The Big House Page #4
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- Year:
- 1930
- 87 min
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My knife?
Yeah.
You mean it was
planted on you.
Sure.
Who done it?
Never mind who.
You tell me,
old pal.
I'll get him
the first day i'm outside.
I'll get him
myself.
Oh! I knocked over
my cup of water!
Oh, forget it,
kid!
They'll bring you
another cup tomorrow night,
the bighearted buzzards!
Can that noise,
will you?
Hey, morg!
When i get out of here,
i'm going to make a break, do you hear me?
Yeah?
Yeah. I'll do it
if i have to kill a flock of screws.
How?
I'm going to use
my brains.
Ha! Your what?
Well, maybe i ain't
got no brains,
but i got strength,
you hear me?
Sure.
Hey, when my time's up,
i'll bet you i'll still be standing on my feet.
You hear that,
morg?
Yeah.
And you-i bet you travel
out of here feetfirst.
You know, that's
a swell idea.
Oh, what do you mean,
a swell idea?
Use your brain!
Goin' home
i's a-goin' home
i wish you
would go home.
Quiet life...
gee, but he was
a s-s-swell guy,
and s-s-smart, too.
One time he du-du-dug himself
out from underneath a w-w-wall,
and it took him
18 months to do it in.
Yeah? What did he do
with the dirt?
Oh, he-he ate it.
Well,
he s-s-said he did.
Aw, dry up.
The plan of mine would be all right
if we had somebody
to work it out.
Yeah. Morgan's
the guy to do it.
You know, he and butch
finish their stretch in the hole today.
Come out here, butch.
Come on, come on.
Get out of there.
Oh, i'm coming out.
I'm...
well, i'm still
on my feet.
Get morgan out.
I ain't heard his voice now for a week.
I told him he'd come out
of there feetfirst.
He's flat on his back.
Bring in
a stretcher.
Get tony out.
You dirty screws!
You croaked my pal.
I'll get you
for this.
Shut up, or you'll spend
30 days more in the hole.
Lord...
i was only kidding-
just kidding, that's all.
Son of a-
he's just
a weak-kneed guy.
He ain't got
no backbone.
But me-
i'm on my feet.
Shut up!
Take morgan
to the hospital.
Come on. Let's go.
Slight congestion.
Doctor?
Yes.
Carter has just
passed away.
Carter. Oh, yes.
Put him in the morgue.
Have the wagon
take him away tonight.
Yes, sir.
Will he be
all right, doctor?
Oh, yes.
Yes, i think so.
Number's 44789.
Watch the canadian border.
Watch the best hotels.
That's his racket.
That's the first break
we've had here in five years.
We'll get him,
though.
How did he make his getaway?
Went out
in the dead wagons.
Well done.
I beg your pardon.
Good evening.
If you'll
just look around,
i'll be with you
in a minute.
Thanks.
I'm in no hurry.
Here's your book,
mr. Garrett.
How much
is that?
$2.00. $2.00.
Thank you.
Good night.
Good night.
Have you found
what you wanted?
No, i haven't.
Well, just what
were you looking for?
A book on
the pacific islands.
A romance?
No, no. Something...
would give me an idea of the life there.
Oh.
I'm quite sure
i have something in a new shipment
that came today.
I'll go and get it
if you don't mind waiting a few minutes.
Not a bit. No.
May i help?
Why, yes.
Thank you.
I was just going
to look in these boxes.
I think the fiction-
the, uh, travel books are in the bottom one.
Here.
Let's have a look.
Here. Let me help.
Well, thank you.
You don't mind,
do you?
Why, no.
Of course not.
Uh...
it's lovely of you
to go to all this- all this trouble.
Not at all.
I'm glad to help.
You know,
it's a fun-
stay where you are!
I thought
i recognized you, mr. Morgan.
I saw you in
the visitors' room at the prison.
Yes.
I remember you, too.
Hello. Hello.
Give me-
give me police headquarters.
Yes. Police.
Never mind.
Well, why didn't you
go through with it?
Because...
well, because i just
couldn't send you back there, that's all.
You may go now,
mr. Morgan.
I'll take that gun.
Thanks.
Oh, good evening.
Hello,
miss marlowe.
Oh, excuse me.
I didn't know you had company.
Oh, that's quite
all right.
My friend, mr. Everett,
sergeant donlin.
Glad to meet you,
mr. Everett.
Same here,
sergeant.
Face is kind
of familiar.
Haven't i met you
somewhere?
No. I don't think so,
sergeant.
No?
No.
Well, maybe not.
Mr. Everett is one
of my best customers.
Is that so?
I thought it was
past your closing time till i saw the lights.
Well, it is, but we were
unpacking some books.
Oh, i see.
Mrs. Donlin like
the book i sent her?
Huh?
Yes.
Well, i have another one that
i'm sure she'll be crazy about.
Fine.
I'll get it for you.
It's in the next room.
Don't bother.
She'll drive in tomorrow.
Oh, what's that?
The boys are after
someone, i guess.
Well, i'll be
running along.
I'm glad to have
met you, mr...
uh, everett.
Good night,
mr. Everett.
Good night,
sergeant.
Good night,
miss marlowe.
Good night.
Thanks.
Why did you
come here?
To square a bad deal
i got from someone in prison.
What
do you mean?
Well, i was framed,
and they took
my parole away from me
the day before
i was to go free.
Do you know
who framed you?
Yeah. Yeah,
i think i know.
Well, good night,
miss marlowe.
I won't
bother you again.
Are you
going away?
Perhaps.
I don't know.
I think i understand
your bitterness.
If you're ever
around here again...
drop in.
Oh, you don't
mean that.
Of course i do.
Gee, you're
a peach of a girl.
I picked him up one night
and trailed him to a bookstore.
He goes under
the name of everett.
Everett?
How is she?
Is she blond?
Yeah. He's morgan,
all right, all right.
Plenty smart, too.
I lost track of him
for a couple of weeks.
When i found him,
he was actually working.
I sent out a man
to spot him.
That night
he quit his job.
Working?
Must be a woman in the case.
Yeah.
I know the woman, too.
Then you got
a line on him.
Sure. I haven't
lost one yet, have i?
All right, eddie.
Let's go.
Hello, dick.
How are you?
Hello, everett.
Nice to see you, mary.
Where's your sister?
She's in
fine. The backyard.
Hello, anne.
How are you?
Fine.
Good afternoon, everyone.
How are you, mr. Marlowe?
Oh, fit as a fiddle.
Younger than ever.
Me, too.
Mrs. Marlowe,
how are you today?
I'm fine, thank you.
Anne tells me you're going away, mr. Everett.
We are going
to miss you.
Well, that's
awfully nice of you.
You know, coming here
Oh, you must stay for dinner.
We're going
to have corn bread and fried chicken.
And strawberry
shortcake.
Better stop. I'm liable
to miss that train.
Oh, you're not going that soon.
Yes. Leaving
in an hour.
Oh,
that's too bad.
Oh...
i know somebody
that's going to miss you.
Why, dad!
Don't
"why, dad" me.
I wasn't
born yesterday.
No. Me,
neither. Heh!
She's been sighing
around all morning.
I wondered
what was the matter.
Now, dad.
I'm ashamed of you.
Come on, john.
Don't listen to him.
You're
so subtle, dad.
Yeah. I can't
help it. L-
oh, now, don't
pick on me, ma.
Ha ha!
You love it!
Oh, i'm glad
to see anne happy again.
Well, anne,
i hate to go.
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