Strangers on a Train Page #9
- PG
- Year:
- 1951
- 101 min
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CLOSEUP GUY:
He steels himself for the long walk across the hall and the
living room.
CLOSEUP ANNE:
Watching Guy closely.
MED. SHOT
As Guy starts to make the long trek across the living room,
with Anne behind him -
GUY:
(stiffly)
Good evening, sir. Hello, Babs.
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Barbara has been squirming in her seat, then as if jet
propelled she catapults out of it and runs to Guy, giving
him a big hug and a smack on the cheek.
BARBARA:
Something awful has happened, Guy.
SENATOR:
(firmly)
Sit down, Barbara.
Subdued, she sits down. But Guy remains standing.
SENATOR:
(finding it difficult
to begin)
There seems to be no way of
diplomatically breaking tragic news.
I'm sorry, Guy, to be the one to
tell you. It concerns your wife.
She's been murdered.
Guy stares woodenly at the Senator, is if hypnotized.
BARBARA:
The police have been using everything
SENATOR:
You're to call Headquarters at
Metcalf.
The full impact of what has happened hits Guy once more.
GUY:
Miriam...murdered.
ANNE:
(with inner tension)
She was...strangled.
Slowly Guy's eyes meet hers. They are remembering what he
said on the phone: "I could strangle her." He sinks into a
chair. The Senator is quite distressed.
During the following scene Barbara quietly goes about the
business of pouring drinks and serving them. She knows
everyone's preference.
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SENATOR:
(wrylt, to Guy)
It happened on an island in an
amusement park. It was sort of a
lovers lane, I believe. A rather
sordid atmosphere.
BARBARA:
(quickly, to Guy)
Miriam went there with two boys.
They were the ones who found her.
So they're not suspects. But you
probably will be.
SENATOR:
Young lady, we can't overlook the
fact that murder is at our doorsteps.
But I forbid you to drag it into the
living room!
BARBARA:
(wide-eyed)
Let's not fool ourselves. The police
will say Guy wanted Miriam out of
the way so he could marry Anne. In
a crime of this sort the police first
go after the husband, and Guy had
every motive.
SENATOR:
(aghast)
Motive?
GUY:
(quietly)
She's right. Whichever way you look
at it...I'm in a spot.
SENATOR:
(disconcerted but
whistling in dark)
Oh come now, my boy. I'm sure you
BARBARA:
(flatly)
If he hasn't an alibi for nine-thirty
tonight he has plenty to worry about.
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ANNE:
(who hasn't taken
anxious eyes off Guy)
You can tell them where you were,
can't you, Guy?
GUY:
(wearily)
At nine-thirty I was on the train
from New York to Washington.
SENATOR:
(relieved)
There you are.
BARBARA:
Who saw you? Did you speak to anyone?
You'll need a Witness, you know.
GUY:
(as if it didn't matter)
Yes, I spoke to someone.
SENATOR:
(hopefully)
Anyone you know?
GUY:
No. His name was Collins. He is a
professor.
SENATOR:
(brightening)
Harvard.
GUY:
University of Virginia.
The Senator's expression says: "Well, that's not too bad."
CLOSEUP ANNE:
Her face shows her relief that Guy can account for his time.
ANNE:
Then everything's's all right.
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BACK TO SCENE:
BARBARA:
Not quite. Detectives play a game
called Motive, Motive, Who'd got the
Motive.
ANNE:
(near the breaking
point)
I'm sick of hearing that word!
BARBARA:
He'll still have to answer questions.
SENATOR:
Routine. Pure routine.
GUY:
I'm afraid there'll be a lot of
reporters at your front door in the
morning.
BARBARA:
Daddy doesn't mind a little scandal.
He's a senator.
ANNE:
(answering Guy's look)
It can't be helped, darling. It is
not your fault. It's not as though
anyone can say you had something to
do with it.
GUY:
Someone might say it...I'd do anything
to keep you all out of this mess.
SENATOR:
Profit by my experience, Guy. Never
lose any sleep over accusations.
(an afterthought)
Unless they can be proved, of course.
We'll help all we can. Dreadful
business, dreadful. That poor
unfortunate girl.
BARBARA:
(flatly)
She was a tramp.
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SENATOR:
(pontificially)
She was a human being. let me remind
you that even the most unworthy of
us has the right to life and the
pursuit of happiness.
BARBARA:
(unimpressed)
From what I hear, she pursued it in
all directions.
SENATOR:
Barbara!
ANNE:
Father, it's getting terribly late,
and Guy looks so tired...
SENATOR:
(quickly)
Of course, of course. Back to bed,
Barbara.
BARBARA:
(ignoring this - to
Anne and Guy)
Well, you two. Nothing stands in
your way now. You can be married
right away. Think of it -- you're
free!
look at one another with a growing realization of what
Miriam's death actually means to their happiness -- they are
free.
BACK TO SCENE:
The Senator firmly urges Barbara to the door.
SENATOR:
(to Barbara)
One doesn't always have to say what
one thinks!
BARBARA:
(sweetly)
Father, I'm not a politician.
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The Senator gives her a gentle but firm push out of sight.
SENATOR:
You won't forget that call, Guy?
Captain Turley.
GUY:
Yes sir. Goodnight.
Barbara pokes her head quickly around the door.
BARBARA:
I still think it would be wonderful
to have a man love you so much he'd
kill for you.
(she ducks out)
TWO SHOT:
Left alone, Guy and Anne embrace. Anne's nervous tension
comes to the surface in a flood of relief.
ANNE:
I told myself over and over I was
being silly, but there was one
horrible moment tonight when the
news came through. I kept remembering
what you shouted telephone from
Metcalf.
GUY:
That I could strang...
Anne quickly puts her fingers over his mouth.
ANNE:
Don't even say it. Forget you ever
said it. Even more terrifying than
the murder itself, Guy, was the awful
thought that if you had anything to
do with it we'd be separated, -perhaps
forever. I'd never see you again.
I couldn't bear it.
DISSOLVE TO:
LONG SHOT MAIN STREET OF METCALF DAY
with its customary mid-afternoon activity.
LAP DISSOLVE TO:
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EXT. METCALF POLICE HEADQUARTERS DAY
A knot of people are hanging around the entrance, including
a few newspaper photographers. There is a rush of interest
when a taxi pulls up and Guy steps out of it. Guy pushes
his way through the people. Two or three bulbs flash. There
is a murmur from the crowd and we hear Guy's name. He passes
into the entrance.
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