The Sentinel Page #4
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- Year:
- 1977
- 92 min
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for the murder
of her lover and his wife."
"When her lover refused to leave his wife,
she chopped them up in bed with an ax."
Charming.
Do you remember
reading about her?
Black-and-white cat.
Black-and-white cake.
Hmm?
That's what she said.
How long
has he been here?
About a week.
Any identification yet?
Nope.
Nothing on the body...
cards, notes.
Nothing. He was cleaned out
and dumped here.
The print boys
have just taken impressions.
Okay.
Does he fit anyone
on the missing persons list?
Well, we're checking.
When you find out his blood group,
call me.
Right.
Doctor, what about
her psychiatric condition?
I'd like to get her stronger
before putting her through
heavy psychiatric examination.
Going over her fantasy
won't help at the moment.
All right.
Thanks very much.
You're welcome.
The doctor says
you shouldn't take so many pills.
They're depressing you.
They are?
Uh, I've got to call the office.
You sure that was
the last time you saw him?
You take it.
Hello.
Mr. Brenner's office.
Who is this?
So you found a body.
Multiple stab wounds. Probably done
on the same night the Parker girl
claimed to have killed someone.
"Probably."
Blood type:
"O" Rhesus-negative.
Same as was on the girl.
Same as the girl.
It narrows it down.
To half a million people
in New York City.
And Michael Lerman's name,
address and phone number
in Brenner's file.
That's all?
He kept names and addresses
in the office only.
Nothing in his apartment.
Where he kept his real files,
we don't know.
Accused of extortion
He was a detective
in name only.
He did, uh...
What's the fashionable word?
Uh, dirty tricks.
Meaning?
Meaning,
we have a New York lawyer,
Michael Lerman,
boy genius with a drunken wife
who wouldn't divorce him,
a wife who let it be known
from time to time he took bribes
in plea bargaining sessions.
Maybe Brenner conveniently
pushed her off the bridge.
Maybe Lerman wants to
scare the Parker girl to death.
Maybe...
That's a handful of"maybes."
Most cases start with maybes.
Ask us in.
Miss Parker.
I hope
you're feeling better.
- I thought you were...
- Warned off?
I've got permission
to talk to you, Michael.
Alone.
I can go for a walk.
Darling...
It's all right.
I can still walk.
A half hour
will be enough.
We have our body, Mr. Lerman.
A man who knew you very well.
I never saw him before.
Give us this day
our daily bread,
and deliver us from evil, amen.
You came to be heard.
It's eight years since
I've been to confession.
Then talk here.
I've rejected Christ.
I need to come back.
Is there anything else,
my child?
I've committed adultery.
And I've tried to
take my life twice.
There is more?
I saw my father.
I stabbed him,
but he's already dead.
It makes me feel like
I should take my life again.
Since you have abandoned
the Church and Jesus Christ,
you have been lost...
and without guidance.
Once you have
re-embraced him,
the guilt within you...
that breeds suspicions
and deceptions...
will vanish.
The Lord brought you here.
The Lord will protect you.
For each one of us...
he has a purpose.
Embrace Christ, my child.
Trust again.
And if you have any doubts or fears,
come back...
to me.
I was worried.
It's been three hours.
Was it?
I went for a walk.
For three hours?
And then I went
to the church.
Why'd you go to a church?
'Cause it helped me.
Well, you do look better.
You know that man?
The detective?
Mmm. A one-ulcer man
in a two-ulcer job.
You know, I was thinking, just maybe
you didn't imagine what happened.
I'd like to take a look
at that house.
With those?
Yeah.
A gift from a grateful client.
Okay,
now where exactly...
did you step?
Well, I ran for the door,
and he was right here in front of me.
It was right here, Michael.
Well, then why didn't
the police technicians
find any blood?
Maybe somebody washed it up.
No. No, there would have been
a residue left on the carpet.
Michael, there's something
really different about this room.
Hmm?
When Miss Logan
showed this room to me,
I thought the carpet was gold.
Well, I've been to parties
in worse places.
The table was there,
a gramophone was over here,
there were plants everywhere.
And this bookcase...
"'Charter House of Parma. '"
"Techniques ofTorture
by Allard. '"
You'll like this one
for variety.
What do you mean?
All the pages
are the same.
Alison, there's nothing
strange about this book.
What do you mean?
All the pages are different.
All the pages are the same.
All of them!
Alison, either one of us is lying,
or one of us is seeing
something that isn't there.
Tell me, what do you
see in this book?
Latin. I see nothing but Latin.
Everything in there is Latin!
Okay, come here.
Come here. Come here.
I want you...
to write down...
exactly what you see.
Right there. Okay?
"'Tibi... sortu...
"'cursus...
"'tuum...
vigiliaque...'"
Jesus, Alison!
Suppose he hears you,
but he can't answer the door?
Well, maybe he doesn't want to.
Alison, if something happened,
he knows.
Michael!
The lock's been changed.
Now, you say that Miss Logan told you
that the Church owns this building?
Well, that's what she said.
I want you to go back
to my apartment and wait.
I'm gonna get this translated,
and I'm going
to the diocesan council...
and see if somebody
will talk to me.
Ah, Flavius, my dear.
You must always remember
what he said to Sophocles.
Come.
Ah! Eldridge!
Um, no.
I'm, uh...
I'll see you Wednesday,
Professor.
Wednesday?
That's when I go
old-time dancing.
But every Wednesday
is my tutorial.
- What's your name?
- Alice. Alice Marchak.
Alice?
Oh! It's written here.
You're right.
When do I go
old-time dancing, then?
Here, Professor.
I phoned?
Ah, yes.
Form of early Latin used,
oh, three or four hundred years
before the Caesars.
Tea?
No, thank you.
Can you translate this?
You know,
when you phoned...
I thought you had
a serious problem,
something challenging.
Well, I'm glad to see that it won't
take too much of your time.
What does it say?
A word or two, now,
I must be certain.
Now, a few seconds,
Eldridge.
Uh, Lerman.
Michael Lerman.
Yes, Eldridge Lerman.
Right.
Okay. All right.
Yes, there we are.
Well.
"To thee...
"thy course...
"by lot is given...
"charge and strict watch,
"that to this happy place...
"no evil thing...
approach or enter in."
What does it mean?
You would have to check the book.
You can get it in English.
The book?
Yes.
By Milton.
The English religious writer,
from his great work...
Paradise Lost.
Yea, though I walk through
the valley of the shadow of death...
- Oh, Father, you frightened me.
- This is my church.
Well, I was just here
a couple of days ago,
and there was another priest here.
Another? Here?
He had a big r...
He had a big ring on his finger.
It was very heavy.
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