The Body Snatcher Page #23
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FULL SHOT - Gray as he comes from the recess and starts
across the anatomy room. When he reaches the stairs he pauses
a moment, and then, instead of going toward the door, turns
and starts up the stairs.
DISSOLVE OUT:
DISSOLVE IN:
INT. MACFARLANE'S LIVING ROOM - NIGHT
A single lamp is burning. Meg, in negligee and mob cap, sits
in an arm chair busily knitting. Opposite her, in a low chair
sits Gray, his whip in his hand and his hat on the back of
his head. He is lounging in the chair and he has a glass of
ale on the floor beside him. He drinks from it and puts it
back on the floor. Meg looks up.
GRAY:
You've no need to be so anxious,
Meg, MacFarlane's been drunk and
away before. He'll be home in good
time. Meanwhile, you've got me to
keep you company.
MEG:
I'd call that no good fortune.
GRAY:
There was a time, lassie -- a time
when I used to bring the dashing
young doctor to your door -- when
you didn't feel so uncommon cold to
your old friend Gray.
MEG:
Why must you be on him all the
time? Why does it please you?
GRAY:
He's my friend. I like to see my
friends -- I like to visit them --
There is the sound of the front door opening. Both look up.
Heavy dragging footsteps sound in the hall.
MEG:
Well, he's come home -- you've no
excuse now to bear me company.
Gray makes no move to get out of his chair. MacFarlane stands
in the doorway. He sees Gray.
MACFARLANE:
What are you going here? Have I not
told you --
GRAY:
Would you grudge me a glass with my
old crony, Meg?
MEG:
Crony indeed!
MACFARLANE:
You can get out.
Gray rises leisurely..
GRAY:
I brought you something tonight,
MacFarlane -- an interesting
specimen -- in very good condition.
MACFARLANE:
I've ordered nothing from you.
GRAY:
This is a gift.
MACFARLANE:
I take no gifts from you.
GRAY:
This is a gift you'll not return.
MACFARLANE:
Get out of here!
GRAY:
Wait, Toddy. That's not hospitable.
I want to discuss business.
MACFARLANE:
You are not to set foot in here
again, Gray, for business or any
other reason. And you're going out
now!
He seizes Gray by the shoulder. Gray merely looks at him.
GRAY:
(calmly)
I wouldn't do it, Toddy. I wouldn't
be rough handed.
MacFarlane, somewhat taken aback by the calm and effrontery
of the man, lets go of him.
GRAY (CONT'D)
If you were to throw me out, it
might become known that when the
great Dr. MacFarlane finds his
anatomy school without "subjects" --
he provides them himself and from
the midst of his own household ---
ANGLE - THREE SHOT - Gray's manner, fully as much as his
ambiguous speech, has put an end to all thought of violence.
MACFARLANE:
What the devil are you talking
about?
Gray rises slowly.
GRAY:
Take a look downstairs. Toddy. Take
a look.
He turns and walks quietly out of the room. MacFarlane
stares after him; than slowly a thought comes to him.
MACFARLANE:
Fettes -- where is Fettes?
MEG:
I'll get him.
She leaves quickly. When she has left, MacFarlane passes his
hand over his eyes, trying to clear his whiskey-muddled
brain; then he turns and starts for the door of the anatomy
room,
The school is dark and empty; only moonlight enters from the
windows. The night light is out. MacFarlane comes slowly down
the stairs. As he reaches the foot of the steps, Fettes, in
his bathrobe, comes to the head of the stairs, bearing a
candle. MacFarlane turns to look at him.
MACFARLANE:
Fettes, were you down here when
Gray came?
Fettes shakes his head. MacFarlane starts for the alcove,
and Fettes follows him. MacFarlane pulls the curtain aside.
MACFARLANE (CONT'D)
Bring that candle over here.
MED. CLOSE SHOT - in the recess. It is very dark. The curtain
is drawn back, and MacFarlane appears. The scene is suddenly
illuminated as Fettes follows him, carrying the candle. The
great vat is clearly visible as both men peer down into it.
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