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other long before the killing.
Webb.
And they'll remember your testimony,
that you'd never seen me before
in your life. How do you
think that's going to look?
It's an ambulance.
What are we going to do?
Webb?
Yeah?
Webb, we could get away from here
before anybody has a chance to notice.
We'll go where we're not known.
I could have my baby there.
Be the record of the birth certificate,
the record of the doctor's report,
the record of the hospital.
We'll give a false name and we'll
take the baby to some home and pretend
to adopt it later.
They'll have see those
pictures in the scandal sheets.
They'd recognize you.
Even the doctor who performed the
delivery could appear as a witness
against you later on.
It's a chance.
We could risk it.
He'd have a little talk with the
local sheriff, a query'd go through.
You want me to take
it from there for you?
Headquarters, attention chief of
police, Case of Officer Garwood.
What could they find?
Chief of detectives, homicide bureau.
Please oblige with
records of Gilvray inquest.
But they know all that.
Officer Crocker, report immediately.
A few questions, and
he'll begin to think.
Then they'd locate that ex-brother-
in-law of yours and his wife.
Then they'd talk.
But that's all they could do.
Oh, they'd know we both lied.
There'd be cops from
homicide on the next plane.
People can't be convicted
of something they didn't do.
That's a nice theory,
only it doesn't work.
Juries decide these things, and
juries are made up of human beings.
I want you to think about
something just for a minute.
All right.
Try to remember how close you came
to believing that I was guilty.
Webb.
Yeah.
Then think, if that baby was born
what a time we'd have with all that
evidence against us.
Webb.
Webb, we'll go somewhere where nobody's
around, where we'll be absolutely alone.
You would be my doctor, Webb.
No.
No, that would be too dangerous for you.
Millions of women have
babies without doctors.
You've had training, haven't you?
But not enough.
There might be complications.
No, that's too risky.
It's way too risky.
Well, if I'm not afraid,
why should you be?
This is it, Bud's ghost town.
We're lucky.
No one could have been in
or out of here for months.
Roger.
Shall we take the penthouse
or the bridal suite?
Into the disposal.
Got news for you.
I'm fresh out of needles.
Secrets.
John had it made to order.
The daytime, baby, the nighttime, baby.
You scared?
I've hardly thought about it.
Don't be.
We're really
- really prepared for triplets.
I don't think we've forgotten a thing.
Would you like to go
out for a little walk?
Sunset.
This will be a good story
for him to tell his buddies.
His birth increased the population
of his hometown by thirty three
and one-third percent.
You can go for miles in any direction
and find nobody but close relatives.
That's one of the things we
won't ever be able to tell him.
No.
No, our kid's going to be on the beam
from the second he gets into the world.
The breaks he gets are going to
be good, not like his old man.
Everybody has bad
breaks once in a while.
Just so we teach him to overcome them.
Check.
Just as long as he's man
enough to overcome them.
And next time, ma, the biggest private
room in the best hospital in Vegas.
Nurses round the clock.
Flowers, doctors, nothing but the best.
Oh, it's so beautiful.
They say that's important.
I mean for the mother.
Old Bud Crocker used to say there's
Something about the desert that...
Maybe there'll be a moon.
I hope so, don't you?
Well, folks almost time for signing off.
But still time to tell you about the
wife's recipe for plump, tender little...
It's one of John's records.
It must have gotten mixed in.
She likes nothing better than
fresh garden grown parsley and a
few of our ice-crisp hearts of celery.
And the cost of living is going down.
Goodnight to everyone.
I'll be seeing you, Susan.
Is Webb Garwood here?
No. The Garwoods are away on a vacation.
Oh, gosh. I'm sorry to hear that.
We're on our way home ourselves.
We was hoping to meet them.
Oh, Crocker's the name.
How do you do?
Oh, this here's my war department.
Oh, of course. You're the
people who sent the wire.
Yeah.
Well, it seems they stay
right in Frisco all the time.
You know how young folks are.
The it's a big town.
They like excitement.
However, this last one
here's from Barstow.
Says they're kind of stuck on that
desert country, that there's no need
to expect them home for
about two more weeks.
Barstow, huh? I bet Webb's going
to Take in one of my ghost towns.
Used to pass the time telling him
what I know about that country.
Gold rush, land grabs.
Mineral Canyon, you reckon?
Or Calico.
Oh, no. Mineral Canyon. Calico's
the tail end of creation.
Not even the coyotes
will stop at Calico.
Now, Mineral Canyon, that's real pretty.
Hey, how about it? On the off
chance Of meeting up with them?
I'm game.
Okay. Is he driving his Chevy?
Oh, no. They got a new
Cadillac sedan. Dark green.
A Caddy, huh? He sure made it.
Yes, sir, he sure made it now. Well, if
we miss him, tell him that Bud was by.
Little old Bud. He'll know.
Sure will.
Come on, honey.
Okay.
Susan.
Susan, I'm going to get the doctor.
I'll be all right.
I'll be all right.
Here.
Something must be wrong, Susan.
Having a baby isn't
supposed to be like this.
Something may happen to you.
I'm going to get the doctor.
No, Webb.
No.
Webb, you said yourself they can't.
Webb.
Webb.
Webb!
Webb!
I'm sure it's an emergency, son.
This time of night, everyone seems
to Think they have an emergency.
But I'm too old.
Phil, tell him about Dr. Parrish.
Yeah, Dr. Parrish, just down the block.
He's the finest, most obliging
young doctor you want to meet.
Besides, he needs the business, Phil.
But you're the one I want, Doc.
You'll just have to take my word for it.
I wish I could, son.
I can't.
Most people don't know an
emergency when they see one.
Okay.
Now will you believe me?
Well, looks like I'll have to go, Ettie.
I'm sorry, dear.
What I am going to do
if Mrs. Larson calls?
Well, I don't know what we'll do.
Drive carefully, dear.
Yeah.
Better come in my car, Doc.
I know the way.
I'll take my own.
It's right out here in the street.
I may have a call to
make on the way back.
You go ahead.
I'll follow you.
No need to have lied to me about
where you were going, how far it was.
You'll be all right now, little lady.
Let's just put this under your head.
Uh, if you don't mind?
Your wife will be quite all right.
The baby's heartbeats are normal.
There won't be much happening
in there for an hour or so.
Meantime, I've given her
something that should help.
She'd like to see you.
But be sure she stays quiet.
What if he recognizes us, Webb?
He won't.
It turned out lucky.
He won't recognize us.
You were so sure before
that someone, anyone...
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