Vertigo Page #24
- PG
- Year:
- 1958
- 128 min
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JUDY:
Ah, Scottie... I do have you, now...
He raises his arms as though to embrace her, moves his hands
to her shoulders, and one senses for a moment that he is
going to press her too hard or that he may move his hands to
her throat. But then he lays his hands gently on her back,
and closes his eyes wearily, and rests his head on the top
of hers.
SCOTTIE:
(Softly)
How would you like to go somewhere
out of town for dinner? Drive down
the peninsula, somewhere?
She moves her head, and he raises his and opens his eyes,
and she smiles up at him.
JUDY:
All right, if you'd like.
She reaches up and kisses him briefly on the mouth. He smiles
a small, enigmatic smile.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT:
HIGHWAY 101 - (NIGHT) - LONG SHOTScottie's car headed south, in brilliant moonlight.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT)
Scottie at the wheel, Judy alongside. She glances at him,
wondering.
JUDY:
We're going awfully far.
SCOTTIE:
I feel like driving. Are you terrible
hungry?
JUDY:
No, it's all right.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. HIGHWAY 101 - (NIGHT)
Scottie's car enters the avenue of tall trees we saw once
before along this road. They look sinister in the moonlight.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT)
Shooting forward, we are as though in the front seat of
Scottie's car, traveling fast, looking up and ahead to the
distant end of the tunnel, and the tall trees flashing by.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT)
Scottie is staring straight ahead, concentrating on his
driving. Judy is staring up at the tall trees, wondering,
her brow furrowed. Her memory is stirred, but she can't think
why.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT)
Shooting forward and up through the windshield. The tops of
the tall trees flashing past. Judy's face, highlighted from
the dash lights below, faintly reflected.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT) - CLOSE SHOT
Judy turns her gaze from the flashing tree tops and looks
off at Scottie.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT) - CLOSE SHOT
Scottie, still concentrating on his driving, and looking
straight ahead.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT)
Judy looking at Scottie, puzzled and slightly apprehensive.
JUDY:
Where are you going?
SCOTTIE:
(wryly)
To complete my cure.
He glances at her and smiles nicely.
SCOTTIE:
One final thing I have to do, and
then I'll be rid of the past, forever.
He looks ahead thoughtfully.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT:
MISSION SAN BAUTISTA - (NIGHT) - LONG HIGH SHOTQuiet, empty, sinister, bathed in moonlight. Far below we
see Scottie's car crawl into the square and pass along the
road around the green and come to a stop near the entrance
to the church. A distant church clock chimes the half-hour.
INT. SCOTTIE'S CAR - (MOONLIGHT) - CLOSE SHOT
Judy's face, rigid, frightened, her eyes filled with
apprehension. Then, with an effort, she composes herself and
glances at Scottie with calm questioning. But he is turned
away from her, opening his door to get out.
EXT. SAN JUAN BAUTISTA - (NIGHT)
Scottie comes around the car and opens Judy's door.
JUDY:
Scottie, why are we here?
SCOTTIE:
I told you. I have to go back into
the past. Once more. For the last
time.
JUDY:
But why? Why here?
SCOTTIE:
Madeleine died here.
Pause.
He holds out his hand. She shrinks, frightened.
JUDY:
No, I don't want to go. I want to
stay here.
SCOTTIE:
I need you.
JUDY:
Why?
SCOTTIE:
I can't do it alone. I need you, to
be Madeleine for a while. Then, when
it's done, we'll both be free.
He draws her out of the car.
JUDY:
I'm scared.
SCOTTIE:
So am I, But it has to be done. I
have to tell you about Madeleine,
now.
He closes the car door and leads her slightly away, and they
stop and look across the green toward the Livery Stable.
SCOTTIE:
There...
He points to the Livery Stable, bathed in moonlight.
SCOTTIE:
...We stood there and I kissed her
for the last time. And she said, "If
lose me, you'll know that I loved
you --
JUDY:
(Pleading)
Scottie --
SCOTTIE:
(Going right on)
-- and wanted to go on loving you."
And I said, "I won't lose you."
(pause)
But I did.
He turns slowly, and Judy with him, and he looks up. Her
eyes follow his.
FROM THEIR ANGLE
The high church tower in the moonlight.
SCOTTIE'S VOICE
She turned and ran... into the
Church...
SCOTTIE AND JUDY
He puts his arm around her protectively but firmly, and begins
to impel her gently to the church.
EXT. CHURCH, SAN JUAN BAUTISTA - (MOONLIGHT)
SHOOTING from the door. Scottie impels Judy to the door.
SCOTTIE:
...And when I followed her, it was
too late...
The CAMERA PULLS AROUND as his tree hand goes to try the
door.
JUDY:
(Frightened)
I don't want to go in there!
Scottie pushes the door open.
SCOTTIE:
...too late...
He pushes her into the church with gentle firmness.
INT. CHURCH, SAN JUAN BAUTISTA - (NIGHT)
The darkness is relieved by shafts of moonlight. Scottie
impels Judy toward the foot of the tower.
SCOTTIE:
I couldn't find her. Then I heard
her footsteps on the stairs, she was
running up the tower.
It is lit by shafts of moonlight through the slit window.
Scottie comes into the area holding Judy. He looks up.
FROM SCOTTIE'S ANGLE:
the open stairway spiraling upward.
SCOTTIE'S VOICE
She ran up those stairs... and through
the door at the top of the tower,
and locked it behind her. Then she
jumped.
He is still staring up. Judy is rigid with fright and the
memory of that moment.
SCOTTIE:
And I couldn't follow her.
(He closes his eyes
in the agony of
remembering)
God knows I tried.
(He glances down)
One doesn't often get a second chance.
I want to stop being haunted. You're
my second chances, Judy.
JUDY:
(A frightened whisper)
Take me away...
SCOTTIE:
You look like Madeleine, now. Go up
the stairs.
JUDY:
No!
SCOTTIE:
Go up the stairs, Judy.
(Pushing her to the
step)
I'll follow.
She starts up slowly, unwillingly. Scottie follows behind
her, fighting to keep the impending vertigo under control,
trying to keep his eyes fixed on her back to avoid looking
up into space. They move up in silence, and in shadow, their
faces occasionally lit by the shafts of moonlight that stream
through the open arches of the tower. Judy's eyes are wide
and staring; her face and body are stiff with the struggle
to keep from breaking under the strain of remembering the
last time she went up these stairs. And Scottie fights his
way up behind her.
Judy slows down and comes to a halt at the landing that
Scottie barely reached the last time, at the moment of death.
She leans her back against the wall for support. Scottie
struggles up and comes to a halt near her.
PAUSE, as he gathers himself for the last assault.
SCOTTIE:
(Quietly)
This was as far as I could get. But
you went on. Remember?
She stiffens and stares at him.
SCOTTIE:
The necklace, Madeleine. That was
the slip. I remembered the necklace.
A moment, then suddenly she ducks and tries to run past him,
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