The Town That Dreaded Sundown Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1976
- 90 min
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Captain Morales set up curfews
and demanded an exhaustive
level of vigilance.
And when the sun when down
there was an empty,
ghostly appearance to this town.
The only signs of life
were police cars
patrolling the streets.
The investigative forces
worked around the clock.
Every lead was run down.
Every phone call,
every rumor checked out.
All the nuts came out
of the woodwork.
A man arrested in Shreveport
confessed to the crimes.
Two other criminals,
while holding people at gunpoint,
bragged they had committed
the Texarkana murders.
Forty-five.
What'd you say
your name was?
The phantom.
Where'd you say
you did the shooting?
Over over there
in the south side.
Have you got the weapon?
I" I throwed it in the river.
I could show you
where I throwed it, though.
Mr. Williams,
could I please get an address?
Citizens poured
into the police station
demanding protection,
as the fear spread like cancer.
I can't hide from nobody.
Can't help that,
I got something on my mind.
Well, let's have it.
On March 3, Samuel Fuller
and Linda Mae Jenkins
were attacked on a lonely road.
Now, exactly 21 days later,
Emma Lou Cook and Howard Turner
were murdered on a lover's lane road.
Day after tomorrow is Sunday,
that's, uh, April 14.
And that, sir, is exactly 21 days
since the last
Don't go no further.
I got a feeling you're right.
- Let's get outta here.
- Yes, sir.
That's good.
- Thank you, sir.
- Thank you.
Captain Morales decided
to set up some decoys
in the various
lover's lane parking areas,
anticipating a 21-day attack.
Return to headquarters, unit six.
Sparkplug, not realizing
the exact nature of the assignment,
volunteers to be one of the decoys.
Oh, Lord,
here comes your date.
Hey, Sparkplug,
aren't you a little lopsided?
Go to hell, Ramsey.
They tell me all Sparky had to do
to find that outfit
was dig in the back
of his closet.
Look at those legs.
Shut up, will you?
Just keep it up!
You all knock it off.
Remember now,
keep low in your seats.
He may check you out with field glasses
before he approaches the car.
When you first get into position,
check with your rifleman.
They'll be in the brush coverin' you.
Stay alert.
And good luck.
Unit Able.
Uh, unit Able, hello?
Raise your antenna.
Unit Able?
Unit Able-
Roger Sparkplug, I'm set.
How about you, Walt, you there?
I'm here and looking at you
and you look stunning.
Up yours, and out.
Now, Sparky, now, Sparky.
Don't get excited now.
What the hell
you think you're doing?
You heard the captain,
we're supposed to make this look good.
Now, we're supposed to be lovers.
before the night's over.
You watch that hand.
What the hell's wrong with you?
Watch the hand!
Gee!
What I-
what I can't understand is
how come that one's bigger
than this one?
I'd like to know
what difference it makes.
You think I'm going
to let the son of a b*tch
come in and fondle them
before I blow his head off?
I don't guess it makes
any difference.
It just looked like to me you run out
of air on that left one
before you got through.
Just mind your business
and keep a sharp lookout.
Lord!
Well, it seems quiet.
Most of the teenagers still over
at that high school dance.
What time they get out
of that thing?
Not 'til probably, uh, 1:30 or so.
I want to intensify patrols
in the parking area
from one o'clock on.
Again, let me say it's a pleasure
to see all of you out here
having such a good time.
And I think tonight
has been a fitting climax
to what has been a great year here
at Arkansas High School.
To those of you going on to college
or out into the work world,
we wish you the best.
And to you juniors who will be back
with us again next year,
have a good summer.
And now we're going
to ask Reverend Harden
to lead us in a short prayer.
Let us pray.
Our Father, we are thankful
for this group
of fine young men
and young women.
Bless them
throughout the coming year.
Our prayer tonight is
to guide us safely home.
In Christ's name.
Amen.
Should old acquaintance be forgot
And never brought to mind
Should old acquaintance be forgot
In days of auld lang syne
For auld lang syne my dear
For auld lang syne
We'll drink a cup of kindness yet
For auld lang syne.
- That was great, Peggy.
- Oh, thank you.
Listen, put my trombone away
and I'll get my purse
and we'll get out of here, okay?
Great.
You don't really have
to be home by 2:
30, do you?Well, somewhere
right in then.
Well, how about our favorite spot
over in Spring Lake Park?
Gee, I don't know, we've had lot's
of warnings not to park.
You know that phantom killer
hasn't been caught yet.
Yeah, but that was
off the highway.
We'll be in the middle of town.
No one will bother us there.
I don't know.
Just for a little while, okay?
Okay, just for a little while.
Well, it's two o'clock.
Maybe my feelin's all wrong.
By God, I hope so.
You know, the only difference
between tonight
and three weeks ago
and the time before that,
is that it was rainin'.
You don't suppose the rain has
something to do with it?
I don't know, triggerin' him.
Who knows?
Moonlight's so bright tonight,
he might not want to try anything.
Wait a second,
what time is it?
- What?
- What time is it?
I don't know, let me check.
- It's twenty to three.
- My God, I gotta get home.
Five more minutes, Peggy.
No, I'm gonna get
in big trouble.
- Really, we better go.
- Come on, Peggy.
Now, you don't want me
to get into trouble, do you, Roy?
No, I guess not.
No, don't, please don't!
No, no!
Help me, oh, no!
Oh, please don't hurt me.
Oh, please don't
don't hurt me, no.
Please don't hurt me.
Oh, my God, no!
Oh, my God, no, please!
Please don't hurt me.
Oh, no, please don't hurt me.
No, please.
No, no, please no.
Please no.
No, no, no, no.
No, no, please don't hurt me.
No!
No, please, Roy, no.
Roy.
Roy, no, oh.
Run, Roy, run.
Oh, God, oh.
Oh, God, no.
Roy, run, run.
Oh, no.
Roy?
Oh, Roy, oh, Roy.
What now.
Oh, no, oh, please
don't hurt me.
What are you doing?
No, please don't hurt me.
Please.
What are you doing to me?
No.
No.
Oh, no, please don't hurt me.
Oh, no.
Oh, no.
Where the hell was everybody?
Well, this is one of the spots
they were checking.
Gus, how often
were they checking here?
They were making
continuous circuits.
Each unit was checking
about 15 or 20 places.
But I don't know how often
they were gettin' back here.
Well, all I know is
it wasn't often enough.
Here, right in the middle of the city,
right under our noses.
Next thing you know, he'll kill
somebody in police headquarters.
Well, we're doing the best
we can possibly do.
Well, that's not enough.
Look, I want
with a ring of police
around it.
We're gonna find
some evidence
if we have to sift every grain
of sand in this damn park.
I want some evidence,
do you understand that?
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