The Ladykillers Page #3
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SORRY YOU'VE BEEN DISTURBED.
I THINK:
RIGHT, TOMORROW.
OH, PROFESSOR, AS THE PRACTICE
ARE YOU QUITE SURE YOU WOULDN'T LIKE ANY
- NO, THANK YOU, MRS. WILBERFORCE.
NO TEA.
OH, WELL. I'LL MAKE QUITE SURE
ASHAMED OF YOU:
CAUSING ALL THIS-
SUCH A DISTURBANCE.
BUT YOU WERE A GOOD LITTLE GIRL.
NAUGHTY POLLY.
NAUGHTY POLLY.
NERVOUS, LOUIS?
LET'S GET STARTED.
YEAH.
NOW, HARRY.
THE GUN.
RIGHT.
THANK YOU.
GET OUT OF HERE, WILL YOU? OH.
WILL YOU?
HEY!
DISTURBANCE AT KING'S CROSS.
AT PLATFORM ONE...
IS THE ONE-FIVE
FROM CAMBRIDGE.
- HERE, CHARLIE. TAKE THIS LOT UP TO PARCELS.
- YEAH, ALL RIGHT.
HELLO, M-2.G.W., FROM H.P.C.
URGENT MESSAGE. BEGINS-
CAR BELIEVED CONCERNED IN ARMED ROBBERY, KING'S
CROSS AREA, FOUND ABANDONED IN FIELD STREET.
IT'LL DISORGANIZE THE ENTIRE
WE KNOW, BUT WE'VE GOTTA CHECK
ALL LUGGAGE GOING OUT OF HERE.
ON A MAINLINE STATION.
WE'RE SURE THE STUFF WAS BROUGHT IN HERE.
THEY'LL TRY AND SHIP IT OUT UNDER OUR NOSES.
WE'VE GOTTA CHECK ALL THE EXITS.
YES, ALL RIGHT.
IF YOU DON'T MIND,
SURE. IT BELONGS
LEAVING ME A FEW OLD KNICKKNACKS.
FAMILY ITEMS.
KEEPSAKES, YOU MIGHT-
WHERE I'D GO TO COLLECT A TRUNK?
JUST OVER THERE, MADAM, WHERE
NOW, HOW MANY PIECES OF LUGGAGE HAVE YOU
BOOKED IN IN THE LAST 10 TO 15 MINUTES?
EXCUSE ME.
JUST A MINUTE, LADY.
YOU MEAN GOING OUT OR COMING IN?
GOING OUT, LEAVING THE STATION!
HOW MANY?
IT'S A TRUNK. PROFESSOR
CAMBRIDGE.
HE'S LEAVING TODAY.
FOR MARCUS. RIGHT.
PLEASE, MA'AM?
THERE IT IS, RIGHT-
GOING OUT, HOW MANY?
LET ME LOOK:
LET'S PRESS BUTTON "A," SHALL WE?
IT'S THE POLICE.
THAT'S BETTER.
MAJOR,
SPEAK QUIETLY:
AND CONCENTRATE.
SPLENDID.
MRS. "W" SHOULD BE
NOW.
NOW SHE'S DRIVING AWAY.
MAJOR, MAJOR, MAJOR.
RELAX! CALM DOWN!
SHE'S COME BACK TO THE STATION.
WHAT'S WRONG? MAJOR, MAJOR, WHAT'S
HAPPENING? LOUIS, LOUIS, LOUIS.
YOUR OWN BUSINESS, PLEASE?
LOUIS, LOUIS.
HELLO, MAJOR?
GET OUT.
YOU GET OUT.
MAJOR, TELL ME
WHAT'S HAPPENING.
TELL ME, WHAT'S SHE DOING?
IT'S ALL RIGHT.
THE SILLY OLD-
SHE DONE IT, DIDN'T SHE?
WE'RE NEARLY HOME, LOUIS.
WHAT CAN POSSIBLY GO WRONG NOW?
I SAY!
YOUNG MAN, STOP THAT.
TO THAT HORSE?
GO ON, GET OUT!
SHOO! GO ON.
YOUNG MAN.
DO YOU MIND?
GET THIS HORSE:
LOOK, MISSUS, WILL YOU MIND YOUR
OWN BUSINESS? AND DON'T PROD.
THE POOR, DEFENSELESS ANIMAL.
BUT, MISSUS,
YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND.
THE WAY DOWN FROM BURTON STREET.
NO, NOW STOP IT THIS INSTANT OR I
SHALL REPORT YOU TO THE AUTHORITIES.
LOOK, MISSUS, WILL YOU MIND YOUR
OWN BUSINESS? DRIVER, DRIVER.
LOOK, IF YOU LIKE THE HORSE, IF YOU DON' WANT ME TO BREAK ALL FOUR OF ITS LEGS,
SOMETHING TO STOP THIS VICIOUS BRUTE.
LISTEN, LADY, THIS IS NO BUSINESS
I'M WARNING YOU!
KEEP OUT!
THE POOR, INNOCENT ANIMAL. HE'S
HUNGRY. YOU DON'T FEED HIM ENOUGH.
ARE YOU GOING TO STAND THERE WHILE THIS HOOLIGAN
NO, LADY, PLEASE.
NOW, LISTEN-
NOW, STEADY ON.
STOP IT, I SAY.
HOW DISGR-
BOGIES, I KNEW IT.
NO, SLOWLY. DRIVE ROUND
BEEN BEHAVING DISGRACEFULLY.
- WHERE'S MY HORSE?
- STOP THAT!
WHERE'S MY HORSE?
WHERE'S MY HORSE? ALL
CONSTABLE. I CAN EXPLAIN.
OFFICER, HE STARTED IT. LOOK WHA HE'S DONE TO MY CAB. I STARTED IT?
YOUR CAB?
AND WHERE'S MY HORSE?
I DON'T BELIEVE IT. I
LOOK, COULDN'T WE-
NO ONE, I HOPE, IS GOING
QUIET, QUIET!
WHAT'S GOING ON, SERGEANT? THERE'S
BEEN A FIGHT IN THE STREET, SIR.
WILBERFORCE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?
- YOU KNOW HER AND YOU LET HER WALK AROUND LOOSE?
NOW, NONE OF THAT! DON' YOU DISTRESS YOURSELF, MA'AM.
YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT SHE'S DONE. BE
QUIET OR I'LL HAVE YOU PUT IN CHARGE.
BE QUIET!
YOU BETTER GO HOME, MA'AM. IF WE
NEED A STATEMENT, WE'LL CALL ON YOU.
USE MY CAR.
AND IT'S A BROWN HORSE, 11 YEARS OLD
AND ANSWERS TO THE NAME OF DENNIS.
THIS WAY, PLEASE.
THAT'S RIGHT. AH.
HOPE I HAVEN'T BEEN A BOTHER.
NO, MA'AM.
IT'S ALL RIGHT.
GOOD AFTERNOON.
HARRY, THE POLICE. THEY'RE AT THE
HOUSE. THEY'RE ACTUALLY IN THE HOUSE.
AH, PROFESSOR.
GOOD AFTERNOON, GENTLEMEN.
YOUR LAST REHEARSAL.
AH, PROFESSOR, I MUST GIVE
HOW ABOUT THAT, EH?
HOW ABOUT THAT?
RIGHT. GOT IT?
YOU'D BE ABLE TO PLAY FOR THEM.
OH, YES, BOCCHERINI.
YOU KNOW, IF ONLY YOU COULD HAVE
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