Time After Time Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1979
- 112 min
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- Sherlock Holmes, I see.
Go on, go on.
I can't. I gave you a complete
description, I told you his name.
I've told you everything I know.
It was good of you to share
your insights, Mr. Holmes.
How can we reach you if we need
to speak to you?
Is that necessary?
I'm staying with a friend.
Must we involve her?
Not unless it's unavoidable we contact
you. We're known for our discretion.
Very well.
Her name is Miss Amy Robbins.
She lives at 2340 Francisco.
Thank you for your time, Mr. Holmes.
You don't believe me, do you?
I'd like to. My job would
be simpler if I could.
This printout says U.S. Customs
has no record...
...of John Leslie Stevenson coming
here. British Customs has no record...
...of a man by that name leaving.
There's no mention of a Mr. Holmes...
...coming into the country. Now he
could be using another name...
...but since we don't know where he
is, we can't question him.
- Can we?
- No.
Well, thank you for your time.
Good day.
Put this on file.
The entire affair was a fiasco.
- He didn't believe a word of it.
- Well, you tried.
Trying isn't enough, I'm afraid.
- Are we in or out here?
- Out.
- Would you care to join me for a walk?
- Sure.
You have to slam it. All right.
Old buildings have their
little quirks.
Why is it your responsibility?
I'm going to tell you the truth.
In the first place,
my name isn't Herbert Wells.
H.G. Wells.
In the second place,
I'm 113 years old.
I swear to God, I am telling
you the truth.
- Where are you going?
- Home.
You don't believe me?
Christ, Herbert, what do you think?
Please go away, I don't want
to see you anymore.
Amy!
Please, Amy, listen to me!
I have listened to you. And a bigger
crock of sh*t I never heard.
Look, I don't know if you're crazy,
but I don't care.
Just go back to whatever hole
you crawled out of.
Go back to your machine.
Amy...
Wait! Amy!
Amy, what if I can prove
what I told you is true?
Won't you give me that chance?
I know I sound mad!
I knew how you'd respond. Didn't I say
yesterday you wouldn't believe me?
And I said I would.
All right. There is an H.G. Wells
exhibit with time machine.
There is some resemblance between
you and the man in those pictures.
The museum is closing.
But that doesn't prove anything.
- Now what?
- I want you to go to the powder room.
Hang on.
- Hello.
- Hi! Holy sh*t! Flowers.
Wow. Let me go put these
in water. Come on in.
- You're early.
- I couldn't wait.
You're cute. Last time I had flowers
was my graduation in high school.
You bring flowers to all your women?
Why don't you sit down
and I'll be right in, okay?
You want some grass?
Grass?
Marijuana. Don't they call it grass
where you're from?
England, right? I could tell
from your accent.
You're observant.
Are you a typical American woman?
Am I a typical American woman?
Me?
Yeah, more or less. You know.
I like to hang out.
And what about you?
- Are you a typical Englishman?
- Not really.
Neat watch.
Are we going somewhere?
No.
Well, what time is it?
Later than you think.
This is really dumb.
What's this gizmo?
Well, let's just say we wouldn't
want to go anywhere without it.
Right. This time I'll drive.
Come on. Get in.
You know what you're doing? What am I
saying? This is completely bananas.
I don't propose to take you a great
distance. Suppose we go to Saturday.
- How would that be?
- Just fine. My cleaning's due back.
That would make it November the 10th.
Don't expect too much. The entire
voyage will last a quarter of a second.
- You ready?
- Come on.
Good. Can we go now, please?
- You still maintain this is poppycock?
- That wasn't the word I had in mind.
Amy, you just wait. You wait.
We've got to go back.
We must go back.
this whole thing.
- You mean give him the key.
- No.
I mean come back with me.
- Back?
- Yes. Back to 1893.
I'm a 20th century woman. I have
a career and a mind of my own.
Be reasonable. How am I gonna
make it in 1893?
It's your life we're talking about.
My work is my life.
As much as yours or any other man's.
Please don't start sounding
like my husband.
- Wait a minute? What about forward?
- Forward?
You mean into the future. Yes!
Of course...
No.
No. We're forgetting something. Him!
I can't just leave him here.
So much for your place or mine.
Stop a bit.
You know we're making a big mistake.
We keep imagining time is our enemy.
It's not.
We know what's supposed to happen.
When and where. He doesn't.
This is one time I do know
how he thinks.
I even know before he thinks.
Look here. We're too late to prevent
Let's see.
Dolores Marks. She was killed
in McLaren Park. Is that far?
Nothing's far in San Francisco.
She was killed. Or rather she will
be killed...
...at 3:
00 in the morningin McLaren Park.
All I have to do is surprise him.
I'll just sit tight here for a few
hours and then be off.
We. I'm coming too.
No. I absolutely forbid it.
Herbert, you can't drive.
You don't even know where the park is.
I'm safe. I've got till Friday
at 7:
30. Haven't you read the paper?Too bad there aren't any
sport stores open.
Whatever for?
So we could buy a gun.
- He's dangerous, haven't you heard?
- I wouldn't purchase a weapon now.
What is this Victorian chivalry?
We're playing for keeps.
Exactly. And Stevenson was right
about one thing.
Violence is contagious. Like measles.
The problem is not that things aren't
more efficient. They're the same.
World war this. World war that.
We're obviously killing more
efficiently. But we're still killing.
Well, I'm not going to stoop
to that man's barbaric level.
is the man who has run out of ideas.
I love you.
Oh, no.
What's happening?
Goddamn it! The tire is flat.
- Can you mend it? Can it be repaired?
- Yes. It's gonna take time.
All right, Amy. Calm down.
You work as fast as you can
and I'll go telephone the police.
Where would I be likely to find one?
I don't know. There are phone booths
all around. Do you have a dime?
Herbert, do you have ten cents
for the call? Hurry!
- Here. It's 911.
- 911.
- Read the instructions.
- I'll be right back.
Out of order? Damn!
Did you get that? McLaren Park.
Get there as soon as possible.
Can I what? Wells. No, Holmes.
Sherlock Holmes.
McLaren Park, as soon as possible.
- Are you all right?
- Yeah, I think so.
Oh, no. No.
IKeep moving.
Don't stop, do you hear me?
- Oh, my God.
- Come on, Amy. Go! Come on!
I don't wanna die.
I don't wanna die.
First the zodiac and now this.
- Yeah, they're out for blood, I see.
- I see Mr. Holmes called.
- What time would that be?
- That was at 2:
45 a.m.Maybe he is psychic.
No.
We won't be here.
It's simple, we just won't be here.
- It's 10:
30. I'm going to go out.- No!
Just for a little bit. I'll come back,
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