
Strictly for the Birds Page #5
- Year:
- 1963
- 63 min
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it's better to be loved.
Don't you ever see her?
I don't know
where she is.
join the other children.
[Children Chattering]
[Annie]
All right. Here we go.
One...
two...
three.
There you go.
[Children Laughing]
[Child]
Look! Look!
Hey!
No touching allowed!
[Squawking]
- Oh!
- [Birds Squawking]
[Children Screaming]
[Loud Pop]
[Squawking, Screaming
Continue]
Help me get the children
into the house.
There you go.
[Sobbing]
[Children Sobbing]
Have they gone,
Mitch?
I think so.
[Lydia]
Is anyone hurt?
[Woman]
Jenny got a scratch down
her cheek, but it's nothing.
Mitch, this
isn't usual, is it?
The gull when I was
in the boat yesterday,
the one at Annie's last night...
Last night?
What do you mean?
A gull smashed
into Annie's front door.
Mitch, what's happening?
L... I don't know.
Do you have to go back
to Annie's?
No. I have my things
in the car.
Stay and have something to
I'd feel a lot better.
Would you like
some mustard with that?
[Melanie] No, thank you.
Why didn't Annie stay?
Said something about going home
to take a call from her sister.
[Chirping]
What's the matter
with them?
What's the matter
with all the birds?
Where did you want this coffee?
Here on the table,
honey.
Hurry up with yours, Mitch.
I'm sure Miss Daniels
wants to be on her way.
the night, Melanie.
We have an extra room
upstairs and everything.
That road can be
a pretty bad one at night.
I'll come out on the freeway
much earlier, won't I?
Yes, and the freeway
is much quicker.
But she'll be hitting
all the heavy traffic
going back to San Francisco.
[Chirping Grows Louder]
[Cathy]
Just listen to those lovebirds.
[Chirping Stops]
[Twittering]
Mitch.
[Birds Screeching]
Cover your faces!
Cover your eyes!
That's a sparrow,
all right.
We know what it is, Al.
Did you have a light
burnin' or somethin'?
Yes, but there wouldn't
have been that much light
going up the chimney.
[Al] Sometimes birds
are attracted by light.
Sure is a peculiar thing.
All right, but we've
got to do something
about it!
I don't think I get you,
Mitch. Do about what?
[Mitch Sighs]
Well, the birds
invaded the house.
What's more likely...
they got in the room
and just panicked.
I'll admit a bird will
panic in an enclosed room,
but they didn't just
get in:
: They came in,right down the chimney.
[Al] My wife found a bird in
the back seat of her car once.
Tell him about the party.
We had a party here
this afternoon for Cathy,
for her birthday.
How old is she?
Eleven! In the middle
of the party,
some seagulls came down
at the children!
Miss Daniels was attacked
by a gull yesterday.
Yeah. Were the kids
bothering the birds
or something?
If you make any kind
of a disturbance near them,
they'll come after you.
Al, the children
were playing a game.
Those gulls attacked.
[Al] Now, Lydia, "attack"
don't you think?
I mean, birds just don't
without no reason.
The kids probably scared 'em,
that's all.
These birds attacked.
You got quite a mess here,
I'll admit that.
Maybe you ought
to put some screen
on top of your chimney.
You want help
cleaning up?
No. I can handle it.
[Lydia Gasps]
[Mitch] It shouldn't be
too much of a job.
I'll take Cathy
up to bed.
don't you?
It would be nice
if you could.
My things are in the car.
Do you want to go with me?
All right.
[Al] Well, anything
else I can do, Mitch?
No thanks, Al.
We'll be all right.
Good night, Lydia.
Sure is peculiar.
[Door Closes]
[Shovel Grating]
[Lydia]
Mitch. Mitch. Mitch!
Yes, Mother?
I'm going to drop
Cathy off now.
I'll probably drive over
to the Fawcett farm.
Okay.
[Truck Starting]
[Truck Driving Away]
Mornin'.
Good morning, George.
Is Mr. Fawcett around?
I think so, ma'am.
Ain't seen him this morning,
but he ought to be in there.
Thanks.
Dan, are you home?
[Screen Door Slams]
Uh...
[Gasping For Air]
Uh...
[Choking]
[Motor Starting]
[Motor Racing]
[Sobbing]
Mother!
What is it, dear?
What's the matter?
[Sobbing]
Oh!
Al Malone, the deputy,
just called. He wants me
over at the Fawcett place.
Some detectives
from Santa Rosa
will be there.
Will it be all right?
Yes. I was just taking
your mother in some tea.
Oh, be careful,
please.
And you be careful?
[Footsteps Departing,
Door Opening, Closing]
[Knocking]
[Lydia]
Mitch?
No, it's me,
Mrs. Brenner.
I thought you might
like some tea.
Oh. Thank you.
Where's Mitch?
out at the Fawcett farm.
Why?
Didn't Al believe
my story?
He was calling
from the farm.
Then he saw.
Oh, he must have.
They sent for
the Santa Rosa police.
What good will they do?
[Gasping]
Do you think
Cathy's all right
at the school?
Yes, I'm sure
she's fine.
Do I sound very
foolish to you?
Oh, no.
I keep seeing
Dan's face.
And they have
such big windows
at the school.
All the windows are
broken in Dan's bedroom.
All the windows!
Try not to think
about that.
I wish I were
a stronger person.
I lost my husband
four years ago,
you know.
It's terrible how you...
for strength, and then...
suddenly all the strength
is gone, and you're alone.
I'd love to be able
to relax sometime.
I'd love to be
able to sleep.
- Do you think
Cathy's all right?
- Annie's there.
She'll be all right.
I'm not
like this, you know?
N- Not usually.
I don't fuss and fret
about my children.
When Frank died...
You see, he understood
the children. He really
understood them.
He had the knack of
entering into their world,
of becoming part of them.
That's a
very rare talent.
Yes.
[Sighs]
Oh, I wish, I wish...
I wish I could be like that.
I miss him.
Sometimes, even now,
I wake up in the morning
and I think,
"I must get
Frank's breakfast."
And I get up, and there's
a very good reason
for getting out of bed,
until of course...
I remember.
I miss talking to him.
Cathy's a child,
of course, and Mitch...
Well, Mitch has
his own life.
[Teacup Rattling]
I'm glad
he stayed here today.
L- I feel safer
with him here.
Would you like
to rest now?
No.
No, don't go.
I feel as if
I don't understand you
at all, and l...
I want so much
to understand.
Why, Mrs. Brenner?
Because my son seems
to be very fond of you.
And I don't quite know
how I feel about it.
I don't even know
if I like you or not.
Is that so important,
your liking me?
Well, yes.
I think so.
Mitch is important to me.
I want to like
whatever girl he chooses.
And perhaps
if you don't?
Well, then I don't think
it'll matter much
to anyone but me.
Oh, I think it would
also matter to Mitch.
Mitch has
always done exactly
what he wanted to do.
[Crying]
But, you see, l-I don't
want to be left alone.
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