Strangers on a Train Page #17
- PG
- Year:
- 1951
- 101 min
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CLOSE SHOT GUY:
He pauses at the first door, then passes it quietly, walking
on to the next one. He turns the knob soundlessly and passes
through into the room.
INT. ANTONY BEDROOM LONG SHOT
The room is in darkness except for the dim outline of the
recumbent figure in the bed. We hear Guy's voice, in a loud
whisper:
GUY:
Mr. Antony!
The figure stirs.
ANOTHER ANGLE:
Guy takes a stop closer to the bed.
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GUY:
(urgently)
Mr. Antony! Don't be alarmed -- but
I must talk to you about your son.
About Bruno. Mr. Antony!
The figure on the bed turns and a hand stretches out toward
a bedside light. The light goes on with a sudden glare.
CLOSEUP FACE OF BRUNO IN THE LIGHT (LOW CAMERA)
The low CAMERA throws a vast shadow up on the wall behind
him, creating a grimace of his smile.
BRUNO:
Yes, Mr. Haines?
CLOSEUP GUY:
His face is dead.
MED. SHOT
Bruno rises from the bed and sits on the and of it. He is
fully dressed, just as he was at the party, in white tie and
tails.
BRUNO:
(politely)
My father isn't home tonight, Mr.
Haines.
(smiles grimly at
Guy's surprise)
I was about to tell you that over
the phone. But you came to such a
sudden decision. I wondered why.
GUY:
(recovering quickly)
Since you sent me a key to your house,
I decided to use it -- to make a
little social call on your father.
I thought he'd be Interested to know
he his a lunatic son.
The faintest flicker of Bruno's eyes indicates the intensity
of his reaction. He stares hard at Guy.
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BRUNO:
Then a I correct, Mr. Haines, in
assuming that you have no intention
of going ahead with our arrangement?
GUY:
No intention whatsoever. I never
had.
BRUNO:
I see. You won't have any further
use for the key, then, Mr. Haines.
(he holds out his
hand and Guy gives
him the key)
Thank you very such.
As Bruno continues to stare at him, Guy takes out the Luger.
For a moment a look of fear comes into Bruno's face as he
thinks Guy will probably shoot him. After a pause, Guy tosses
the gun on the bed.
GUY:
Or this.
Bruno's relief turns again to menace. He picks up the gun
and fingers it nervously.
GUY:
(kindly)
Look, Bruno. You're terribly sick.
(haltingly)
I don't know whether it's possible
for you to realize it or not. I
don't know much about these things,
Bruno. But why don't you go someplace
where you can get some treatment?
Not only for your own sake, Bruno,
but you can't go on causing more and
more destruction to anyone you happen
to meet.
Bruno pays no attention. He rises.
TWO SHOT:
Guy's arguments have made no impression on Bruno whatsoever.
He fingers the gun.
BRUNO:
I don't like to be doublecrossed.
(MORE)
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BRUNO (CONT'D)
I have a murder on my conscience,
but it's not my murder, Mr. Haines -it's
yours. And as you're the one
to profit, I think you should be the
one to pay for it.
For an instant his nervous hands seem to be struggling with
the urge to kill Guy.
GUY:
(gives up)
Well, I guess it's no use, Bruno.
We sees to have nothing further to
discuss.
Bruno goes to the door in silent acquiescence and opens it
for Guy to pass through.
INT. HALLWAY MED. SHOT
Guy walks toward the stairs, tense and apprehensive. Bruno
is following him, still holding the gun. When the Great
Dane sees Bruno it gets to its feet, as if waiting for a
command.
Guy starts down the stairs but Bruno stays where he is, the
dog beside him. Gay turns and looks back it this tableaux
of menace.
BRUNO:
Don't worry. I'm not going to shoot
you, Mr. Haines. It might disturb
mother.
(with a feeling of
power)
I'm a very clever follow. I'll think
of something better than that. Much
better.
LONG SHOT:
Bruno remains in the foreground of the scene as Guy proceeds
on down the stairs. We see him open the front door and pass
through.
LAP DISSOLVE TO:
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EXT. STREET ACROSS GUY'S APARTMENT EARLY
CLOSE SHOT HENNESSY AND HAMMOND MORNING
Hennessy is relieving Hammond who has kept watch on Guy's
apartment night.
HAMMOND:
(in the middle of his
story)
He came back at three twenty-five.
I didn't even know he'd given me the
slip until his 'phone kept ringing
for about half an hour. Nobody sleeps
that sound. So I got the janitor to
let me in. No Haines.
HENNESSY:
(to himself)
Wonder where he went?
HAMMOND:
We'll probably hear of another dame
murdered.
HENNESSY:
(puzzled)
Shut up. I'd better contact Metcalf.
I should think this calls for more
questioning of Mr. Haines.
HAMMOND:
Questioning? Nuts! Let's take him
in.
HENNESSY:
My dear Mr. Hamond, how many times
do I have to tell you that we have
nothing conclusive on Haines? There's
no evidence that he was ever at the
scene of the crime. Can't you get
that into your thick head?
(quietly)
Now stay put till I get back.
As he starts away -
FADE OUT.
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FADE IN:
INT. ANTONY LIVING ROOM LATE MORNING
Anne and Mrs. Antony are in the middle of a conversation.
Anne's manner is tense and purposeful, Mrs. Antony's much
less serious.
MRS. ANTONY
Oh, now, Miss Burton, really! I
know Bruno's been in some very awkward
scrapes, but nothing so ridiculous
as a murder.
(she gives a short
little laugh)
ANNE:
(desperately)
But, Mrs. Antony, you've got to make
him do something about this. Don't
you see that just one word from him
would extricate Guy from this dreadful
situation?
MRS. ANTONY
(lightly)
Oh, but Miss Burton, I'm sure this
thing must be some practical joke.
You know, Bruno sometimes goes too
far.
(girl to girl)
Of course I shouldn't be saying this
to an outsider, but sometimes he's
terribly irresponsible and gets into
all kinds of escapades.
ANNE:
But don't you understand, Mrs. Antony -your
son is responsible for a woman's
death.
MRS. ANTONY
(drawing herself up
with some hauteur)
Did Bruno tell you this?
ANNE:
Of course not, Mrs. Antony.
MRS. ANTONY
(that settles it)
Well, there you are.
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MRS. ANTONY (CONT'D)
(she sighs and rises,
winding it up)
Well, Miss Burton, it was very nice
of you to call. You must excuse me
now. I must get back to my painting.
Do you care for painting, Miss Burton?
I find it so soothing.
(shakes Anne's hand)
You must come again sometime.
She goes out. Anne is left helpless, standing in the middle
of the room. She picks up her purse and is about to go when
she hears a voice:
BRUNO'S VOICE
Oh, Miss Burton!
Anne turns back in direction of the voice. CAMERA PULLS
BACK until we can see the feet of Bruno protruding from behind
a chair in which he is sitting. He has obviously heard the
entire conversation between Anne and his mother. Bruno rises.
He is in dressing gown and pajamas.
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