The Beast with a Million Eyes Page #3
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1955
- 75 min
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then Sandy and... And now Him.
what might have happened to her
if she hadn't run into Him out there.
- You think that made a difference?
- To both of them.
Until Sandy took his hand, he...
She couldn't bring him out of it.
It seems that being
together made them stronger.
Stronger than what?
I don't know, Carol. Maybe
we're imagining things.
Allan, there's more to this than just
Duke and those birds, isn't there?
(YAWNING)
(YAWNING)
(COW MOOING)
(CHICKENS CLUCKING)
(COW MOOING)
Sarah, I hope you're
feeling better this morning.
Now, you behave yourself.
Sarah?
(THUDDING)
(MOOING)
No, no, Sarah! No, no! No, no! Sarah!
No, no, Sarah! No, no! No, no...
- Need any help, hon?
- No, dear.
I'm just going to feed the chickens.
Good morning, ladies.
What's the matter with you? You
seem more interested in me than...
Allan! Allan!
(CLUCKING)
It's all right, Carol, get behind me.
It's all right now.
(SIGHING)
There seems to be some
sort of pattern to this.
Oh, you're imagining things.
- First Duke and now...
- Now let's have a cup of coffee.
Such a lovely day outside.
Much too nice for all these
crazy animal revolutions.
Carol, revolutions have to have leaders.
This plane, or whatever it was,
well, it just might have brought
something along with it...
Well, anyway, it
brought me to my senses.
Sometimes, it takes a few healthy
shots for a person to appreciate...
Well, it's made me realize...
- What, darling?
- Something very important.
Something I've needed all these
bad years and let myself forget.
It's very simple.
Merely that I love you very, very much.
Oh, Sandy, I must have been blind!
This place is a mess!
I'll never get it all done.
- ALLAN:
Sandy!- These helpless men.
Get me some more putty, will
you, honey? It's in the kitchen.
Dad?
I can't get over Mother,
the way she's changed!
We all have, a little. The last
24 hours have been pretty rugged.
I feel like I have a family again.
Maybe sometimes something
like Duke has to happen.
Maybe so, baby.
You get a wiggle on
you. Get me that putty.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Hey.
You got a job to do.
Do you feel like finishing today?
You better drop by Ben Webber's,
darling. He didn't call this morning.
Oh, Ben probably forgot. I'll
stop by on the way home, darling.
The shotgun's loaded.
Dad?
You must have dropped this
when you changed your shirt.
Thank you, honey.
All right! Let's go!
(ENGINE STARTING)
That's the first time
Allan's let Him do that.
- What's that? - Cutting
off-shoots for transplanting.
Maybe he just wants to get Him
out of the house while he's gone.
Ever since that plane flew over,
he's been acting mighty funny,
even for Him.
And then Dad told me
about yesterday afternoon.
Yeah?
Mom, that letter, it was to
the Veterans' Administration.
Well, you know, your father
But this was the psychiatric division.
Well, if we're going to get started
on your hair, we better get started.
Now, let's see.
What's it going to be? An Italian
bob or one of those pixie cuts?
- I believe I'll have the desert special.
- Well, as you say, Madame.
(GIGGLING)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
I'll pick you up in a few hours.
(ENGINE RUNNING)
(BIRD CHIRPING)
(HIGH-PITCHED HUMMING)
(HIGH-PITCHED HUMMING)
Hey, Ben!
Ben?
Who did this to you?
We thought it was all over.
It's just beginning.
(HIGH-PITCHED HUMMING)
There.
(CHUCKLING)
I do believe that's Ben Webber's cow.
Oh, my gosh! It is!
I wonder how old Sarah
made it way over here?
I didn't think she had the strength.
Poor Ben, he's probably
looking all over for her.
Come on, we'll really
have fresh milk today.
Well, do you really
think we should, Sandy?
- She might not like it if...
- Oh, that old lady?
She doesn't have the strength to
resist. Come on, I'll get a rope.
(MOOING)
Sandy! The door!
(GASPING)
(SCREAMING)
(GUN FIRING)
It's all right, now,
honey. It's all right.
It's all over.
(HIGH-PITCHED HUMMING)
Well, find him, will
you? It's an emergency.
I can't reach Larry.
Hello? No, no message.
I want him personally.
Operator? Give me
Larry Brewster's house.
I think the
number's 9-4-7-6.
(HIGH-PITCHED HUMMING)
(CRACKLING)
Hey!
Hello? Hello?
- The phone's out.
- What could have happened?
Power's gone, too.
This thing's closing in on us. I
think we better get out of here.
(HIGH-PITCHED HUMMING)
What do you mean you
don't know who called?
You mean, nobody got his name?
You better trace that call.
Stay in the car.
- Mom, did you hear what he said?
- He didn't mean to be harsh, dear.
No, I mean before that.
He said, "It's closing in."
As if he meant something else.
- Something else?
- Yes, besides all these... These animals.
Something or someone,
bigger or...
Oh, I don't know. Just the
way he looked when he said it.
I really got scared, but
not like before. Just...
As if there were
something more at stake?
Yes.
(SIGHING)
I don't know. It's...
Well, here's Allan now. He's alone.
He's gone.
Carol, drive into town. Get Larry
and tell him to bring some men.
What about you?
I'm going back to the
house. He may be there.
He may think we've deserted him.
- We'll all drive back together.
- There isn't time.
What you mean?
Carol, look, I don't know.
I actually don't know,
but I want you and
Sandy where it's safe.
- My place is with you.
- Your place is where it's safe.
- I don't care...
- He's right, Mom.
Somebody's got to go for help
and we'd only be in Dad's way.
I don't know what's right anymore. All
I know is that we should stay together.
Sandy, you better drive. Hop in.
I just think we ought to be together.
Come on, honey.
Allan, come.
No, Carol.
Get started, Sandy.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(BIRDS SQUAWKING)
(CHIRPING)
- Carol!
- Hello, Allan.
Are there any more of these
outside? I could only find two.
What are you doing here?
Well, in a minute I'm
going to get dinner started.
Where's Sandy?
Putting on her new dress.
It's her birthday, remember?
Carol, are you out of your mind?
We need help here, and quick!
Oh, Allan, Larry's no fool.
He'll have the call traced.
Besides, there's
nothing else I could do.
I was depending on you!
Allan, come out front. I
want to show you something.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
They're blackbirds.
There was one big
bird, a crow, I think...
They must have flown
directly to the car.
- What do you mean? From where?
- They attacked me in the grove.
The big bird, the crow,
I think he led them.
He flew away and then
they all followed him.
I didn't know what it meant until now.
Carol, birds can't think.
It was weird, the way they acted.
An animal going mad and trying
to kill like Duke and Sarah,
well, that makes some
awful kind of sense,
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