Street of Chance Page #3
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and Diedrich yelling at each other
all the way upstairs.
They couldn't have.
I was in the next room
and I didn't hear anything.
Dan, if only you hadn't run away.
But that was my fault. It was the worst
possible advice.
But I thought...
That I did it?
Dan, it doesn't matter.
I don't care whether you killed him
or not.
Then you will help me?
You don't have to ask me that.
I love you.
I'll help you get away if it's
the last thing I ever do.
You really mean that?
With all my heart.
Danny.
Yes?
Could you hear what Marucci was saying
to me out in the hall?
Yes, some of it.
Why do you look at me like that?
Virginia.
Who? Virginia, yes, I heard that.
Whose apartment were you hiding in?
A friend of mine, I mean a girlfriend of
a friend of mine.
Her name's Virginia.
Oh.
She wasn't there. She was out of town.
He let me use her place.
That's that name over
the doorbell, Virginia Morrison.
Is that all she is to you? Just a
name over a doorbell?
That's all.
All right, Danny.
You ought to have
a good sock in the jaw.
Go ahead, sock me.
Danny, I'd go through
anything for you but...
Never lie to me.
Ruth.
I didn't kill Diedrich.
I couldn't have. I'm not a murderer.
The me that's inside
wouldn't let me kill anyone.
I gotta find out.
How?
I'm going up to New Jericho.
What?
Danny, you're crazy.
Sooner or later the police
are going to catch up with me.
I've got to find out what I can
before they do.
No, I won't let you.
-You're going to help me.
You said a minute ago,
you'd go through anything for me.
All right, prove it.
-But.
But Bill and Alma...
Don't you see they're trying to
pin this on you?
Why?
Well, you know why. Because
they'll inherit everything
if they can keep suspicion
away from themselves.
You mean one of them did it?
I don't know but...
Who else could it have been?
It was only you and me and the cook.
We'll find out whether
they did it or not.
Somewhere in that house
is the right answer.
And I'm going to find it.
We've got to find it.
I've just come from there and tomorrow
is my day off. What'll they say?
You'll have to think up something good.
What trains are there?
One at 9:
25 I think but...9:
25Danny.
That's the one we'll be on.
DISTRICT ATTORNEY
OF:
JERICHO COUNTY:
I don't think I should answer that
question unless my attorney is present.
That's your privilege, Mr. Diedrich.
Bill, don't talk like a ninny.
After all, this is just an
informal little get together
to help me, as district attorney
of Jericho County,
tie up the loose ends of my report
to the grand jury.
I have nothing to add
to what I've already told you.
You ain't told us
very much, Mr. Diedrich.
For example, I'm still not quite sure
where you all were when
the crime occurred.
Brushing your teeth and what not?
Exactly.
How long has it been your habit
to brush your teeth
in Mrs. Diedrich's private sitting room?
Look here, Stillwell!
-Bill!
Deposition of Ruth Dillon made
in part
Young Mr. Bill was with Mrs. Diedrich
They told me to go down to the bar
and mix two bourbon highballs as usual.
They also asked me to look and see
if Mr. Harry Diedrich was still
in the living room.
Now surely, Mr. Diedrich, in the light
of what you've just told me...
She's lying.
-That would be perjury, Mr. Diedrich.
That there is a sworn statement.
She'd do anything to protect Nearing.
At the moment , though,
let us confine ourselves
to the situation in your home
as it existed
prior to you brother's murder.
The situation?
He means you and me, Bill.
Alma, you don't know what you're saying.
Oh, yes I do.
Bill and I have been in love with each
other for a long time, Mr. Stillwell.
Of course, it's all been
perfectly proper.
I was on the point of
discussing a divorce
arrangement with my husband when he...
He didn't know then.
Oh, no.
No, we've always been extremely careful
not to hurt him, I mean.
And yet, the day before he was killed,
he'd instructed his lawyer to draw up
a new will cutting you off
with a dollar.
I wonder why.
Of course he was dead before
the new will could be executed.
Poor Harry.
You're familiar, I suppose,
with the amount of the estate.
More or less.
More or less about $250,000.
Really!
Money, money, money.
The root of all evil.
Especially if you ain't got none.
What's that?
Oh, nothin', not a dern thing. I was
just phlosiphisin' at myself.
Tell me, Mrs. Diedrich, have you ever
discussed this matter with
your late husband's brother?
You don't have to answer
that question, Alma.
I don't intend to.
I think you're rather exceeding your
authority at this point, Mr. Stillwell.
We're not in court, please remember.
You misinterpret my question,
Mrs. Diedrich.
Do I?
Perhaps from now on, you better
address your questions to our attorney.
Definitely.
As you wish.
And thank you so much for coming.
Hello, Joe. I thought you were staying
down at the city tonight.
They're just the people I want to see.
It's very late and I'm very tired.
There's a couple of questions I want to
ask you about your maid, Ruth Dillon.
Mrs. Diedrich and her brother-in-law
have just declined
to answer any further questions.
This is her night off, isn't it?
She's supposed to be in town?
I just saw her down at the station
getting off the 9:25.
Any idea why she'd be coming back?
Not in the least.
-Good night, Mr. Marucci.
I still say that dame ought to be picked
up and held as a material witness.
No.
Mrs. Diedrich maintains that if we allow
the girl to move about freely,
she might accidentally tip us off to
There's some logic in that.
You're the boss.
Got a gun up at the house?
-Yes.
Keep it handy.
And lock your bedroom door.
You mean there's apt to be trouble?
I hope so. Quick and plentiful.
I'm getting sick and tired
of the way this case is being run.
If that will be all.
Yes, until I can get in touch
with your lawyer.
Good night.
-Good night.
When the Dillon dame got off the train,
she caught a ride to the Diedrich house
on a truck.
So what?
So I'd like to find out if she finished
the ride alone or
if she picked up somebody further on.
It's all right. They're out.
Where do you think they are?
You know them when they go out.
The country club or just park somewhere.
Having a little talk about life.
We've got lots of time.
-Let me see that light.
What now?
I just want to look around.
Now that we're here, what do you think
you're going to find for heaven's sake?
I don't know.
Now this would be
the living room, of course.
You ought to know
after all the months you worked here.
I get a little confused in the dark.
That doesn't make any more sense
than some of the other things
you've been saying.
Is this the front door?
-Yes.
That's where it's been
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