The Man Who Wasn't There Page #13
ED:
What happened to you?
She shakes her head.
DORIS:
...I don't know what happened to Big
Dave. I know some of it.
Irregularities in my books, they
said. Can I explain it.
ED:
You don't have to--
DORIS:
I helped him cook the books, Ed. I
did do that.
ED:
You don't have to tell them anything.
We're getting you a lawyer.
Doris doesn't seem to be listening. She sighs:
DORIS:
I know all about that. But I don't
know how much to tell them.
ED:
Don't tell 'em anything. We're getting
you Freddy Riedenschneider.
DORIS:
Should I... should I tell you why?
ED:
You don't have to tell me anything.
Her gaze drifts away again. She notices the sobbing woman.
DORIS:
Jesus Christ.
Doris looks around and laughs.
DORIS:
...My books used to be perfect. Anyone
could open them up, make sense of
the whole goddamn store.
ED:
Honey...
DORIS:
I knew we'd pay for it.
BARBERSHOP:
Ed sits in a waiting-customer chair, wearing his smock. Frank
paces in front of him. He smacks a fist into his palm.
FRANK:
This is what family is for, Ed! This
is when ya come together!
ED:
Yeah.
FRANK:
Close ranks! Goddamnit! Those sons
of b*tches!
ED:
Frank, uh, you know I'll try to
contribute, but, uh--Freddy
Riedenschneider--
FRANK:
I don't care what it costs! This is
when ya come together!
ED:
That's very generous.
FRANK:
The hell with it, Eddie!
BANK:
Ed and Frank sit waiting on a bench in the high-vaulted lobby.
Frank looks uncomfortable in an ill-fitting suit. As they
wait, he looks nervously about.
In a hushed voice:
FRANK:
They're just people like you and me,
Ed. Remember that.
ED:
Uh-huh.
FRANK:
Just people. They gotta put up the
big front so that people will trust
them with their money. This is why
the big lobby, Ed. But they put their
pants on one leg at a time. Just
like you and me.
ED:
Uh-huh.
FRANK:
They too use the toilet, Ed. In spite
of appearances. And their money will
be secured by the barbershop. A rock.
A *rock*, the barbershop. I mean,
how long has *this* place been here?
A door opens. A conservatively dressed man of late middle
age emerges.
MAN:
Mr Raffo?
Frank hops to his feet.
FRANK:
Yes, sir.
MAN:
Could you come with me please?
FRANK:
Sure. Can Ed come too?
The man looks dubiously at Ed.
MAN:
Mr...?
ED:
Crane. Ed Crane.
MAN:
You also have an interest in the
securing property?
FRANK:
He's a barber.
MAN:
Ah.
FRANK:
Second chair.
MAN:
Not an owner.
FRANK:
No, he's family, he's my brother-in-
law.
MAN:
Ah-hah. It would be best if he waited
here.
He goes to the glass-paned doorway to his office, Frank
trailing dejectedly behind. They enter, the door closes, and
we hear their muffled voices from inside, the sense of the
words lost.
Ed sits and watches the two men perform their pantomime of
business:
Frank nervously reads documents with one hand cuppedto his forehead for concentration; the banker passes
successive documents across his desk with a word of
explanation for each as Frank signs.
Ed takes out a cigarette and lights it, watching impassively.
ED (V.O.)
The barbershop. Doris and Frank's
father had worked thirty years to
own it free and clear. Now it got
signed over to the bank, and the
bank signed some money over to Frank,
and Frank signed the money over...
It is midday. We are tracking along the sidewalk toward a
long cream-colored Packard parked at the curb. A couple of
kids have stopped to peer into the car's windows; the car is
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