The Full Treatment Page #6
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- 1960
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Calls for Langham 5401 are being
transferred to Regent 5001.
I'll put you through
this time.
Grazie.
Hello. It's very important
that I find Dr Prade.
This is Mrs Alan Colby.
You have found the doctor.
Comment a va, chre Denise?
Dr Prade? But I thought
you were in the south of France.
No. No, I'm here.
votre service.
Yes?
Give me the address,
I'll come right away.
No, no, no.
It's better that I come to you,
if you'll permit.
S.
A taxi will take you
ten, fifteen minutes.
All right.
Ma Vie, I'm afraid I will have
to interrupt your ecstasy.
You're very beautiful,
but even the very beautiful must
make way sometimes for the exquisite.
That's the rule of art.
That's the rule of life, Ma Vie.
And then... then he ran off.
No jacket, nothing.
I don't know.
I should call the police?
And say what?
No, he'll be back.
Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after.
Stop worrying and drink this, hmm?
But where's he gone?
Physically, it doesn't matter.
Mentally, he's gone
on a journey into himself.
Let me see your neck.
No, no. It's nothing.
But what should I do now?
Please tell me,
what do I do?
So you can ignore
my advice again?
But I didn't ignore
your advice.
I can't treat someone
by proxy, Denise.
I tried to send
him to you. I tried.
But not hard enough.
Ma Vie! Get down!
Do cats disturb you?
No, no.
They hate to be ignored or forgotten,
like many of us humans.
But how can I try harder?
You tell me how.
By giving complete
and absolute loyalty to me.
To you?
But I don't understand.
To help Alan, you must obey
my orders implicitly.
a va.
When he returns you will say
nothing about this meeting.
D'accord.
What you will tell him is that unless he
sees a psychiatrist, you will leave him.
S.
And if he refuses?
You leave him.
You're not serious.
Of course I'm serious. You asked how
to help and I'm telling you.
That's helping him?
To leave him alone with all this?
Good heavens, woman. Don't you realise
that you're living with a psychopath?
But I know that he's
a kind, gentle, person.
Who attacks his wife
with a wire stretcher.
Because he's sick.
Oh, yes, he's sick.
And after tonight, he has no hope
without a treatment.
Well, somehow he will
have treatment.
There are other
psychiatrists.
Hundreds of them, poor fellows.
All overworked like me.
Some of them even cut
their holidays if they are needed.
That's another kind
of loyalty.
Denise, get him
to any one of them.
But get him to one quick.
Oh, I'm sorry.
I'll do as you say.
If you're worried, you know both my
numbers. I can be around in ten minutes.
If you'd feel safer, you could
even give me a key sometime.
But that's up to you.
- Merci. Merci beaucoup. Bonsoir, docteur Prade.
- Bonsoir, Denise.
Hello, Alan.
Denise.
I thought you'd left.
No, I hadn't left.
I went to see Dr...
Dr Roberts.
Of course.
Are you all right?
Yes, I'm all right.
I'm glad to see you back.
I just came back to say that
you needn't be afraid any more.
- I'm not afraid.
- I'm going to a hotel.
A hotel? Why a hotel?
I can't stay here.
Not after tonight.
Of course you can stay here.
Tesoro, what's happening to you?
I don't know.
I don't know.
What's going on in your mind?
Maybe I could help if you tell me.
Nobody can help.
To run away will help?
I'm running away because
I'm scared of myself,
because next time
it happens I might...
Might what, Alan? Dimmi.
No.
We must speak of these things.
- Because next time you'd what? Tell me.
- Denise...
You must speak it. It's not good in here.
In here it grows and grows.
You must say it.
Then I will. Because next time
you might kill me.
Why do you want
to kill me, Alan?
This is what I thought.
So now it's said, my darling,
we can talk it out, s?
I love you more than
I've ever loved anything, Denise...
- I know.
- ...but sometimes something happens.
I don't know. It doesn't make sense.
It just doesn't make sense.
Tesoro, we'll find someone
to make it sense.
Now if you love me all you say,
you'll come home.
Denise...
S?
What did Dr Roberts say?
Oh! He wasn't in.
All right,
I'll tell him in the morning.
Tell him everything.
Maybe you ought to tell
more than Dr Roberts, Alan.
Do you mean a psychiatrist?
Yes.
I don't believe in them, Denise.
They can't help if you don't believe.
niente.
A good one can help,
no matter.
Ma che fai?
No, no, Alan.
This is running away, too.
Well, let's see
what Roberts says.
Maybe he knows
a good psychiatrist.
But we already
know a good one.
Dr Prade.
Well, he's not
a stranger to all this.
He knows something
about it already.
Will you go to him, Alan?
Back to the south of France?
But he's returned.
He's in...
He's in London.
Well, at least
he should be.
He said he was flying back
the next day. Don't you remember?
No.
Please, Alan.
All right. If he's back,
I'll go and see him.
Oh, Alan.
Serve him right to get me.
You know what
puzzles me?
What?
How you can be
so beautiful and so sane.
Yes?
All right, send him up.
Come in.
Hello, Colby.
Er... I don't believe in all this
witch doctor stuff.
Let's get that
straight right away.
Of course you don't. That's why
you came here, just to tell me that.
Besides which, you dislike me.
Well, that could be a help.
Don't you want to sit down?
I just don't trust
psychiatrists.
I know. Crazy,
the lot of them.
Inhuman monsters with tangled minds
and perverted senses of humour.
Yeah, we know all that.
Don't you want
to sit down?
No. I've changed my mind.
What's wrong, Colby?
Coming here was wrong.
- Please send me your account.
- So you're running away again.
- I'm not running away.
- Oh, yes, you are.
But you can't
run away from yourself.
And you can't
run away from me.
What do you mean by that?
You made this appointment.
I didn't. So part of you wanted to come.
And if you go now,
you'll take that part with you.
You can't get
rid of it, Colby.
You will have
to come back again.
So why don't you sit down
and have a cigarette?
I wouldn't be here if I hadn't felt
that this was the last chance.
I wouldn't be here if most
of my patients didn't feel the same.
What are you afraid of?
Something I might do.
What's that?
Murder my wife.
Could you?
Look, this is no joke.
Last night I nearly killed her.
- How?
- What's it matter how?
All right, then.
Why didn't you?
Well, she screamed
and then I...
Ran away?
Yeah.
Before you'd killed her.
You're not much good
as a murderer, are you?
Look, if you think
this is funny...
It may be. That's what
we've got to find out.
It's happened before,
hasn't it?
Yes. Denise told you
about that, didn't she?
Suppose you
tell me about it.
When I...
When I came out of hospital
I seemed all right.
Most of the time
I was all right.
And the other times?
When I held her,
whenever we had any physical contact,
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