Sweet Smell of Success Page #34
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- 1957
- 96 min
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D'ANGELO
(fondly)
Press this in your friendship
book...Love is a crooked thing,
friendship not...
(then, sheepishly)
You see, it comes out in the wash
of a few drinks -- I'm a very
sentimental guy.
RESUME ROBARD'S CLUB
Steve is touched.
STEVE:
I like it that way, Frank...don't
change.
He picks up his guitar case and makes for the door. D'Angelo
goes a few paces with him, CAMERA TRACKING. Then it moves
past D'Angelo, following Steve out onto the sidewalk, where
he stands under the light of the club framed against the
dark background of the square.
FROM THE BRIDGE:
CAMERA PANS from the small figure of Steve to include Sidney
big in foreground. Below him Kello and Murph turn towards
the club.
KELLO:
CLOSER ANGLE downward from Sidney's viewpoint. Kello turns
deliberately to look at the bridge above.
RESUME BRIDGE:
Sidney sees Kello's look; he nods deliberately. Below him
we see Kello and Murphy move swiftly to get into the car.
Sidney, as if shrinking from a sight from which he doesn't
wish to witness, draws back from the balustrade. He turns
and begins to walk towards CAMERA.
POLICE CAR:
A LOW ANGLE SHOOTING upwards at the car, the stairs to the
bridge in background. As the doors of the car slam, it
starts to move forward and, abruptly, its headlamps are
switched on, glaring into the lens.
EXT. ROBARD'S CLUB - NIGHT
Steve, concerned only with his only melancholy thoughts,
walks down the sidewalk under the bridge. The car headlamps
illuminate him in their glare as they move across him.
Steve, without undue, interest, glances back but continues
on his way.
CAMERA SHOOTS eastward towards the silhouette of the bridge.
The Police Car turns as it comes out of the square under the
bridge towards CAMERA. It moves slowly; again its headlamps
flare into the lens. CAMERA PULLING BACK includes Steve in
foreground. Behind him the Police Car slows down at the
curb; it barely stops as Kello slips out of the off-side
door; then the car moves forward along the curb leaving him
behind Steve. As the car goes out of picture past CAMERA,
Kello strolls across the sidewalk, following Steve. Steve,
looking past CAMERA, notices...
REVERSE ANGLE:
CAMERA SHOOTS toward 2nd Avenue. The Police Car slows down
again at the curb and Murph gets out of it, turning to face
Steve.
RESUME:
Steve, seeing the man ahead of him, notes something slightly
menacing in his manner and slows down in his walk. Then,
instinctively, he realizes that there is a second man behind
him, turns to look at Kello. Kello approaches.
KELLO:
Hey, fella...!
CAMERA MOVES CLOSER and CLOSER on Steve. In his face we see
a growing sense of something wrong...
INT. ROBARD'S CLUB
A JUMP CUT. Loud noise, Chico Hamilton on the drums...
INT. BAR
Another jump cut in the sound track. Silence. It is an
empty saloon, occupied only by a solitary drinker at one end
of the long bar, nursing a beer, and by the bartender who is
making out a dope sheet. Sidney enters, strides to the bar
and throws down a jangling half dollar.
SIDNEY:
A bunch of nickels, mister!
While the change is made, Sidney stands with cocked head,
listening in reality or imagination to what is happening
down the street. As the barman supplies the change, Sidney
goes to the juke box and loads it with nickels saying over
his shoulder:
SIDNEY:
A double Johnny Walker Black. Or
whatever you got. Scotch.
Sidney puts both hands on the juke box as if leaning on it.
With a click, drop and whirl, the music box comes to life;
music blares out. Pausing a moment, Sidney turns back
toward the bar.
SIDNEY:
He reaches for his drink, downs it. He is shivering.
INT. ROBARD'S CLUB - NIGHT
Once more, an abrupt sound transition: the jam session at
full blast. CAMERA FRAMES the musicians in foreground, but
moves away from them towards the entrance in background.
Near the doorway there is some activity; an attendant
beckons to Robard who is drinking with D'Angelo. Robard
moves toward the entrance.
INT/EXT. ROBARD'S CLUB - NIGHT
CAMERA STARTS on D'Angelo at the bar. He looks off after
Robard. There is little concern in his face, but as he
watches, curiosity grows. He strolls out after the
proprietor. CAMERA TRACKS with him as D'Angelo comes to
join the little mob of two or three people on the sidewalk.
PANNING, THE CAMERA now SHOOTS TOWARDS 2nd Avenue. Beyond
the bridge we can see the Police Car. Kello and Murphy are
beside one of the open doors (into which Steve has been
carried). Murphy turns back, walks a few paces across the
sidewalk and picks up Steve's music case, which he carries
back to the Squad Car. He gets in and the car drives off.
BOUNCER:
Hey, Robard, somebody just picked
up one of your boys.
ROBARD:
What sa -- Wha --
REVERSE ANGLE:
D'Angelo's face shows a bewildered astonishment and dismay
as he turns back to the couple of people who are talking to
Robard. D'Angelo is a little befuddled with drink. He
pushes towards Robard.
D'ANGELO
(dazed)
Whatsa matter, Lou?
ROBARD:
(turning to D'Angelo)
I'm trying to find out myself.
They just picked up Steve.
LOITERER:
(blankly)
Some fat guy...
2ND LOITERER
A cop, a couple of cops.
LOITERER:
They smeared him all over the lot.
D'ANGELO
He turns to look back towards the direction in which the
Police Car has departed. He seems unable to comprehend what
he has heard; but a slow and terrible fear is dawning on
him...
LAP DISSOLVE TO:
Susan opens the door to discover Frank D'Angelo in lobby.
He speaks at once:
D'ANGELO
I'm looking for your brother. Is
he home?
SUSAN:
No.
(sensing the
seriousness of his manner)
Mr. D'Angelo - is something wrong?
D'Angelo has no wish to become involved with the girl; he
doesn't reply.
D'ANGELO
When does he usually gets in, your
night-owl brother?
SUSAN:
Seldom before five.
(again)
What's the matter? Would you care
to come in a minute?
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