The Prowler Page #3
Oh, Bud, these rocks, I can see
how they can kind of get you.
You can't kid me, Webb Garwood.
Ought to be ashamed of yourself.
Nice enough to come over here
on his only night off, and
you chew his ear off
about our silly old rocks.
I know you're itching to leave.
Well, get along with you,
wherever you're expected.
Okay.
I guess I have sort of
out-stayed my welcome.
But that dinner was
just wonderful, Grace.
And that roast beef and the cake,
just stuffed right up to here.
Well, we'll take off up
where we left off, Bud.
See ya, Bud boy.
Well...
Goodnight, Webb.
Goodnight.
Be seeing you.
Oh, no.
I was nasty to him, wasn't I?
Well, you do kind of pick on him. Why?
Well, maybe it's because
really listens when you
Oh, for goodness sakes.
What's got into you, anyway?
Webb?
Huh?
What are you thinking about?
Hey.
Something new has been added.
He bought it for me when I
told him about the prowler.
He got his permit for this pop gun?
I don't know.
Anyway, nobody's going to use it
That was stolen fun.
And what could be sweeter than that?
I can't stand the oily
sound of that guy's voice.
No, Webb.
I have to listen, because
he always asks me how he was.
I wish he'd sign off and come home
and walk in that door and find us.
Webb.
Webb, we have to stop seeing each other.
I'm scared.
Because of what I just said?
Maybe.
Forget it, baby.
That was just talk.
No, I guess not.
I know how you feel, always sneaking
around, never really feeling free.
I feel the same way.
I don't want to spend
just one evening with you.
I want to spend all of them.
Oh, I do, too.
Are you going away somewhere?
Las Vegas.
How long will you be gone?
Two weeks.
Two weeks?
Come with me.
Oh, I couldn't.
Why not?
We could think up some excuse.
There's a place I want you to see.
It's a sort of a thing that
I've dreamed of owning someday.
A motor court. Every
time I hit Las Vegas, I
take a good look at it just
to make sure it's still there.
You and I had something like that and
each other, our troubles would be over.
We wouldn't have to worry about
anything as long as we lived.
I know.
Man's got a place like that, it's
working for him 24 hours a day.
He amounts to something.
He's got some position in the community.
You know, we could go to the
summer long, and that motel would
still be hauling in the dough.
Even when you're sleeping, it
would be making money for you.
Oh, baby, you've just got
to come to Las Vegas with me.
That's the greatest
little town in the world.
You know I can't.
Now, don't say that.
Well, friends, that's
our goodnight tune.
And remember, folks, the
Good night to everyone.
I'll be seeing you, Susan.
Well, do you come to
Las Vegas or don't you?
There's no way I can, Webb.
If you'd given me a little
warning, I might have...
That's the way it is,
I knew you'd do this sometime.
I knew it from the very beginning.
If you were just a dame,
it'd be different, Susan.
But you're special.
No, darling, no.
There's a plane from here gets
into Las Vegas every night at 7:00.
Listen, Webb.
You've got to listen to me.
I'll be there to meet you
tomorrow night at 7:00.
I don't care what kind of
an excuse you have to have.
I can't, darling, please.
You'll do it because you've got to.
Tomorrow night, 7:00
Oh, Webb. Webb.
Attention, please.
Passenger Whitman, step to
Western Airlines counter.
Passenger Whitman, please.
Attention. Passenger Boyer,
please confirm your ticket
It's on that 9:
00 o'clock plane tonight.I'm very sorry, madam, but
that night is all filled.
Why, that's strange. They've always...
Hey are there two
sections on that Flight 27?
No, sir, only one tonight.
If you'll give me your name, madam,
I'll put you on the next flight.
Well...
What time is the next
plane for the coast?
8:
31, sir.If you'll give me your name, I'll
put you down for another flight.
Well...
Salt Lake 20, please.
Your name, please, madam?
It's dangerous. He's here. Go away.
Come on. Get in the car.
Or should we talk inside?
Come on.
He suspects me.
That's why I couldn't come.
Wait a minute. When did you find out?
Yesterday. He's quit his job.
How did he find out? What does he know?
Lots of things.
He says little things.
And when I tried to make an excuse to
get away for a few days, he accused me.
Did you admit anything?
No.
Good.
I couldn't convince him. He said
if he Ever caught me, he'd kill me.
Bluff.
No, he means it.
What does he want? The gas cage?
After he killed me, he
says, he'd kill himself.
That would be a good bargain.
He wouldn't want to live, anyhow.
Oh, Webb, it would be my fault.
He loves me.
He's been so sweet to
me, and I've betrayed him.
I lied to him. I feel so rotten.
I wish I'd never seen you.
I can't see you anymore.
Did you hide that gun?
I tried to, but it was gone.
What a crazy fool.
Webb, he'd do it, I know he would.
No, Webb. He's awake.
Susan!
I'll go around on the side of the
house in case he starts anything.
Susan! Where are you, Susan?
Susan!
I'm here, John, in the kitchen.
I woke up and I was thirsty.
You must have imagined it.
Look, I heard you. Don't
tell me I imagined it.
You must have. It isn't even dawn yet.
All right.
All right.
Hello.
Webb, darling, I must see you.
I know, baby, I know, but
it's too risky for you.
Way too risky.
I don't care. I don't care.
I must see you.
Yeah.
But like you said, better call it quits.
You don't mean that, Webb.
Yeah.
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Webb?
Hello?
Hello.
Oh, darling, I've been
trying and trying to get you.
I know.
No.
Please, Webb.
Please, we have to meet
somewhere just tonight.
I just can't stand not seeing you.
I just can't stand it.
I know, baby.
It's tough for me, too.
Don't you miss me?
Sure I miss you.
I'm counting the days till I go back
to work so I can get you out of my mind.
Sweetheart, please, please come
over Just this once, please, please.
I'm sorry, Susan, but you have to
understand, I just can't take it anymore.
We have to call it
quits, the end, finis.
Webb, no, no.
Yeah.
It's open.
Susan, you shouldn't have...
Webb.
Oh, Webb.
Oh, Webb, take me
away wherever you want.
Don't bring me back.
It's crazy, I know,
but I love you, Webb.
I love you so much that I-I'm afraid
of you. I asked him for a divorce.
When?
I begged. I pleaded.
When was this?
This afternoon.
You told him about me?
Not who you were.
What did he say?
He said that he'd never let me
go under any conditions ever.
We haven't much choice, have we?
We have, Webb.
We have.
Take me away now.
Don't forget, Susan, you
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