Tales of Manhattan Page #8
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- 1942
- 118 min
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BY THE TESTIMONY
OF EYEWITNESSES:
THAT THE CULPRIT,
ORDER!
SIT DOWN, EVERYBODY,
OR I'LL HAVE YOU
THROWN OUT!
YOUR WITNESS,
MR. BROWNE.
IT'S UH... IT'S QUITE
ALL RIGHT, YOUR HONOR.
MY LEARNED:
COLLEAGUE AND I:
A LITTLE IDEA:
EH, WILLIAMS?
YOU DON'T KNOW
TO BE HERE TONIGH WITH MY OLD FRIENDS
OH, BOY. I SURE WISH
I'D KNOWN THAT.
HOWEVER, THAT'S
BESIDE THE POINT.
WHAT YOU'RE INTERESTED IN
FRANKLY, I WISH
I'D COME PREPARED
TO MAKE:
A BETTER DEFENSE.
SPEECHMAKING:
WAS TO, UH...
I WAS CHASING:
A WILL-O'- THE-WISP.
I THOUGH PERHAPS I'D FOUND IT.
ESPECIALLY WHEN I WAS
SOUPY DAVIS:
AND PROFESSOR LYONS.
BUT I EXPECT I DIDN'T.
KNOW WHY?
YOU'RE TOO SOBER.
LIKE ME.
MY DEFENSE,
WE GRADUATED,
IT LEADS FIRS TO AN ARMY TRAINING CAMP,
THEN OVERSEAS.
THE ARMISTICE,
HOME AGAIN, CHICAGO.
THE LAW.
NOTHING VERY UNUSUAL
ABOUT THAT.
NOR I'M AFRAID
JUST BARELY NOSED
WILLIAMS OU AS THE MAN YOU VOTED
A GIRL, MARRIAGE,
A HOME,
AND A SUCCESSION
OF THREADBARE CLIENTS
WHO ALWAYS SEEMED
TO BE GUILTY,
TO HAVE THE FORESIGH TO STEAL ENOUGH
TO DISPROVE IT.
MY WIFE...
YOU-YOU-YOU REMEMBER HER,
WILLIAMS.
I OUGHT TO.
I INTRODUCED HER TO YOU
A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN.
OH, MAGNIFICENT WOMAN,
IF SHE'D MARRIED...
SOMEONE ELSE.
YOU PICKING POCKETS, HUH?
CHERCHEZ LA FEMME.
THE JURY WILL:
DISREGARD THAT REMARK,
AND I FINE YOU:
ONE HIGHBALL.
THEN A WONDERFUL AND
BEAUTIFUL THING HAPPENED.
PROHIBITION.
THAT NOBLE EXPERIMEN OF BLESSED MEMORY
NOWHERE, I ASSURE YOU,
ALMOST OVERNIGHT,
MY CLIENTS-
YOU REFERRED ONE OF THE FIRS TO ME, YOUR HONOR. THANK YOU.
LIKELY CANDIDATES
WERE SUFFICIENTLY
WELL-HEELED BY NOW
FORTUNATELY FOR ME,
AND GRATEFUL.
I CONFESS,
FOR A LITTLE WHILE,
I SAW MYSELF:
GETTING STINKING RICH.
YOUR HONOR, IT DIDN'T LAST.
WHAT DOES, LARRY?
OH, I DON'T KNOW.
FRIENDSHIP...
GOOD FELLOWSHIP...
ISN'T THAT WHY
WE'RE HERE TONIGHT?
YOU, UH...
YOU BELIEVE THAT,
DON'T YOU, WILLIAMS?
WITH THE ADVEN OF PROHIBITION,
OF THE OTHERS:
BEGAN TO DISPLAY
A PRISON PALLOR.
IF IT HADN'T BEEN FOR A PRETTY
FANCY TIGHTROPE PERFORMANCE,
HARDLY WORTH A MENTION,
NOT EVEN IN:
THE CHICAGO TRIBUNE.
YOU GOT THE BENEFI OF EVERY DOUBT.
YES. THANKS TO YOU, THE GRIEVANCE
COMMITTEE OF THE BAR ASSOCIATION
WAS VERY GENEROUS.
UNFORTUNATELY MY WIFE
DIDN'T SEE
THE FULL HUMOR:
OF MY PREDICAMENT-
ABOUT WHICH:
AFTER ALL,
BEAUTIFUL.
I REALIZED I HAD BEEN FORTUNATE
AS FOR ME,
THERE WAS REALLY
FIRST ONE PLACE,
THEN ANOTHER,
UNTIL FINALLY I HAD
CHINATOWN.
LARRY.
HA HA HA!
DIDN'T I,
ABOUT COMING IN:
ON A PLANE TONIGHT?
HAD YOU GOING, TOO, SOUPY,
OH, WELL, WHY NOT?
THE WHOLE THING'S A JOKE.
AT ALL.
I HADN'T GIVEN IT A THOUGH UNTIL THIS MORNING
A NICE FELLOW...
RUNS A MISSION:
HOLD SERVICES:
WITH US SOMETIME.
ALL OF YOU.
HEAR SOME REAL:
TESTIMONIES-
MADE ME A LITTLE BE I COULDN'T COME
OVER YOUR EYES.
IF HENDERSON HADN'T BEEN
OUR BEING SEARCHED.
I'D HAVE WALKED OU OF THIS ROOM TONIGH AVERY L. BROWNE,
CLASS OF 1917,
BEST TACKLE FOR HIS WEIGH THE SCHOOL EVER HAD.
EXCEPT WILLIAMS, OF COURSE,
WOULD YOU, WILLIAMS?
SORRY, JUDGE,
BUT I'M AFRAID
AFTER ALL.
WHO WOULD STEAL:
HENDERSON'S POCKETBOOK.
SO I PLEAD GUILTY.
OF COURSE, YOU HAVEN' ANYTHING AGAINST ME
BUT CIRCUMSTANTIAL
EVIDENCE,
ABOUT THE LAW:
TO THINK I'D GET A CLIEN WITH MY RECORD
OFF THAT EASILY.
MY ONLY CHANCE:
IS TO FOLLOW:
WILLIAMS' ADVICE,
AND THROW MYSELF
I FOUND YOUR WALLE IN THE CAR, SIR.
OH, THANK YOU.
PLEASE?
JOE, LOOK WHO'S HERE.
THE PARTY'S OVER.
HERE'S YOUR
J.P. MORGAN OUTFIT.
LARRY!
HERE, MOTHER. HERE'S
YOUR RABBIT'S FOOT.
EXCUSE ME. DOES
MY NAME'S BRONSON.
HANK BRONSON.
AND MR. DAVIS.
LARRY HAD AN ENGAGEMEN WITH ME FOR 9:30.
JOB?
SURE. HE'S GOING
I SUPPOSE HE'S DUE
TO OVERSLEEP A LITTLE.
WELL, COULD WE, UH...
DON'T WORRY.
I'LL HAVE HIM
THERE ON TIME.
THANK YOU.
HE KNOWS:
THE ADDRESS?
YES, 40 WALL.
THANK YOU.
GOODBYE.
WHAT AM I GOING:
NOW MAYBE IT'LL HELP
SOMEBODY ELSE.
"SANTELLI BROTHERS-
SECONDHAND CLOTHING."
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