The Hearse Page #3
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- 1980
- 99 min
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to blackford, Jane?
- I wanted to try and find
some place where I could relax.
And when my mother died and
left me my aunt's old house,
I decided to come here.
I was married up until
a few months ago.
When my marriage ended,
It was something I never
I was very sick for a while
What about yourself?
Are you married?
- No.
- Do you live in blackford?
- Yes.
- Tom look, over there.
- What?
- There's somebody following us.
Over there.
Did you see that light?
- You'd better sit down.
It's probably kids.
That's county road and a
notorious lover's Lane.
- I'm not so sure.
Seems every time we meet,
think someone's following me.
- I don't know.
Maybe I'm imagining things.
It's so quiet and peaceful here.
I wish I could just
stay here forever.
- The only thing that
lasts forever is true love.
Even after death.
- That's beautiful, tom.
Shouldn't we be getting
back to the real world soon?
I don't want my aunt to
see me coming in late.
I'm only kidding.
Thank you, tom, for
a lovely evening.
Would you like to come
by tomorrow for lunch?
- I'd love to.
- Wonderful.
About one o'clock?
- Yes.
I hope you'll stay here
with us for a while.
- I just might do that.
- See you tomorrow.
- Goodnight, tom.
I went into blackford
today and told Louis
because I love someone else.
love with Robert all along.
I didn't deny it.
I am obsessed.
Making love to Robert was at
once joyful and terrifying.
I have no control.
If Robert ever left
me, I would die.
Robert came into my life.
I love him and fear
him at the same time.
I fear his power over me
and I know I will
do anything he asks.
I know now what
Robert wants from me.
He has admitted that he's
involved in something
I never suspected.
It's almost impossible
for me to believe.
But it is true.
He wants me to join him
in a pact with Satan.
What the hell do you want?
What do you want?
Get away from me.
Get away from here.
Now Lois, I'm sorry i
told you about this.
I don't want you to be upset.
It was definitely a dream.
Just a dream.
Took me hours to
calm myself down
but I'm okay now.
Listen, I met somebody.
Yeah, he's from around here.
His name is tom.
Well, he's kind
of old-fashioned.
Very pleasant.
It's kind of strange.
I'm very drawn to him.
It's as though I've
known him all my life.
Well, now don't go overboard.
You'll be the first one
to know if that happens.
Alright.
Well I'm glad I reached you.
Alright I will.
I'll talk to you in
the next couple days.
Take care.
Alright, bye bye.
- You're not getting
any action off her.
- Well I think i
got a lot farther
than you guys think.
- Uh yeah?
You ain't got nowhere.
- She kissed me.
- Hi.
- Hi Paul,
how are you today?
- Oh yeah,
I got the stuff you wanted.
You know I'll get
the rest of the pipe
as soon as my dad
gets it fitted.
And then you know,
I'll bring it out
this afternoon.
- Oh listen, about today Paul,
you don't have to
bother coming out.
and well, quite frankly, i
had a rough time last night
and I'd just as soon catch up
on a little sleep
this afternoon.
- What happened?
Someone break into your house?
- Oh no, no.
I just haven't been
sleeping too well lately.
Tomorrow will be fine, okay?
- Okay yeah, I'll see you then.
- See you tomorrow.
- Yeah, I'll see you tomorrow.
- Take care.
- Okay, 'we-
- bye
- ooh, she is something else.
- Why miss Hardy, what
a pleasant surprise.
You're a bit early
for Sunday but...
- That woman.
- Miss Percy?
Why she's our choir mistress.
Do you know her?
- I'm positive she was in
a dream I had last night.
She was right here
in the church.
- Indeed she was,
until around seven.
- But I'm so sure.
- The mind can play
many tricks on us, Jane.
I feel something's
troubling you.
I'd like to help,
if you'll let me.
- Thank you, reverend.
That's very kind of you.
But not right now.
- By the way, that locket,
where did you get it?
- Oh it belonged to my aunt.
- I wouldn't show it to too
many people, if I were you.
It's the devil's sign.
You're not in league
with Satan are you?
- No, no.
Thank you for
telling me, reverend.
Thank you.
- Anytime.
- Well it all started
happening when I began reading
the diary.
First the nightmares, if
indeed they were nightmares.
Then the church.
You don't suppose
anything to do with it, do you?
Or do you just think I'm crazy?
- No, I don't
think you're crazy.
This locket is a
beautiful, old heirloom.
And that's all.
Most of the people in
blackford would love
to see you give up and go away.
You're not going to let them
chase you out of here, are you?
I'm hoping you'll stay
around for a while.
- Maybe I will.
- Good evening, Jane.
- What are you doing here?
- I brought the probate papers.
- How did you get in?
- I rang the bell.
Nobody answered
so I used my key.
- How dare you?
- You remind me
of your late aunt.
How are things going?
Made any friends in town lately?
- You know damn well how
feel about me.
- So I do.
- Well then perhaps
you'd tell me why
if you know half as
much as you pretend to.
- Oh I know a lot
more than that.
I know what your
aunt did here too.
You don't seem to be surprised
at what I'm going to say.
- Go on.
- She worshiped the devil.
- I know that.
- She and that
boyfriend of hers Robert
were very badly thought
of around blackford,
to the day she died.
- Do you know how she died?
- Oh no no, nobody
knows how she died.
Everybody knows
about the accident.
- I remember hearing about that
when I was little.
- Then you know
about the hearse.
You maybe even...
- What the hell are
you talking about?
- I'm talking about the hearse
It crashed
on the blackford bridge.
It exploded into flames
and all that was left
was a charred mass of metal.
Stranger than that,
there was no sign of the driver.
Or the your aunt's coffin.
That Robert fellow,
he just disappeared.
- Come on, pritchard.
- Well in the paper
they called it some
sort of freak accident.
But I'm not so sure about that.
- What aren't you so sure about?
- Well some people say that
and grabbed that hearse
and dragged it down to
and it's still roaming
the old county road
in search of victims.
- You bastard.
It's been you all along.
Now I don't know anything
about that accident.
But I do know that you're
the one that's been driving
that hearse.
- What are you talking about?
- Oh you know damn well
what I'm talking about.
And I'm not going to let
you push me around anymore.
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