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This is my boss,

Jonathan hart,
a self-made millionaire.

He's quite a guy.

This is Mrs. H. She's gorgeous.

She's one lady
who knows how to take care of herself.

By the way, my name is Max.

I take care of both of them,

which ain't easy,
'cause when they met...

It was murder.

[♪♪]

[Ominous music playing]

[Phone ringing]

[Man 1] Hello? Yes.
Everything'’s a go.

No need to worry.

That'’s precisely why
you hired a professional.

Don'’t give the
lady another thought.

I will
take exceptionally good care of her.

And Don'’t call here again.

[Music continues]

[Music continues]

The kings got
clobbered last night. [Max] Oh, yeah.

Gretzky had a hat trick.

Huh?

Gretzky is a hockey player.

And a hat trick is when
he scores three goals in one game.

Thanks, Max. That'’s all right.

I suppose sports ain'’t
exactly a lady'’s thing.

That depends on the sport.

Hey,
Walt Kiley must'’ve leaked the story.

About the hat trick?

No, no, the payola
scam in building and safety.

"Walter Kiley, exciting,
award-winning architect

who'’s most recent
contribution to the skyline

is the Jonathan hart
tower on Wilshire blvd,

meets senatorial candidate,

building commissioner
Milton adbury,

and district attorney
Fletcher Morgan today

to discuss Kiley'’s accusations

that adbury accepted
kickback money from major suppliers.

These charges have
caused adbury'’s popularity

to drop in the latest polls."

Hey, weren'’t
you supposed to be at that meeting?

Yeah, but Walt said
it wasn'’t necessary

until they got
the da'’s reaction.

But the da is
going to prosecute?

Well, it'’s hard to say.

You know how
incestuous city government can get.

Adbury'’s got local government'’s big
shot at the seat in the senate.

I'’m gonna pick Walt
up after the meeting.

Oh, well, why
Don'’t you invite him home for lunch?

That'’s a good
idea. Max and I can make a few stops.

How about around, uh, 12:30? Mm.

Will you mind
starting lunch, Mrs. H?

Not at all, Max.

I think I'’ll make
a little gretzky salad.

Gretzky salad?

Sure. It'’s quite easy.

First you take
three avocados, and a splash of oiler,

a slap of tomato,
a little poke check,

and a dash of puck.

Then to face
it all off, you add just a pinch of garlic.

There are other ingredients,

but I Don'’t wanna
bore you with the details.

[Both chuckle]

That was very good. Thank you.

See you later. Bye.

Thanks, Max.

[Instrumental music playing]

Better get out there.

[Ominous music playing]

[Music continues]

Want me to go get Mr. Kiley?

Oh, that'’s all right,
Max, I said we'’d wait for him down here.

You could
do something for me, though. Yeah?

You know
that, uh, flower shop around the corner?

Yeah.

You ain'’t got any money, right?

I got it.

Could you pick up a couple of dozen
American beauties for the salad lady?

Gretzky? That'’s the one.

Okay.

Hey.

Keep your eyes peeled.

These meter maids will nail you

before you can
say you were just tying your shoelaces.

Lend me your hat, will you?

What for?

I'’ll tell '’em I'’m waiting
for the chief of police.

Okay.

[Motorcycle approaching]

[Clears throat]

Hello, officer. Anything wrong?

You gotta move the car, buddy.

I'’m press.

I Don'’t see any
exceptions on the sign.

Let'’s get it out of here.

Come on, give me
a break, will you, officer?

I'’ve got some identif...
I'’ll give you more than a break.

You got a whole minute.

Have a nice day, officer.

You too.

Smart cop.

[Woman] Here they come!

[Man] Mr. Adbury,
what did the da say, sir?

Just a preliminary
meeting to determine

if there'’s anything to these charges
of Mr. Kiley'’s.

[Woman] Mr. Kiley,
do you rest the charges?

[Kiley] They'’re not
charges. They'’re facts.

Mr. Adbury, what affect
do these charges have

on your bid for
the next election?

Why Don'’t you come to the
rally at my house this afternoon?

I think you'’ll find
that my support is stronger than ever.

[Man] Did the district
attorney talk about indictments, sir?

Totally premature.
Will there be an investigation?

Accusations of this
nature have always arisen.

I have an unimpeachable witness.

Care to tell us
who that is, Mr. Kiley?

[Cries out]

[Woman screaming]
[Man] Somebody call an ambulance!

He'’s been shot!

[Tense music playing]

[Woman screaming]

What'’s going on over there?

[Female voice] Drive.

I Don'’t do interviews.

Maybe you can talk to this.

Well, now that
you put it that way,

where is it you wanted to go?

Move it!

[Music continues]

You wanna let me
in on what was going on back there?

It'’s none of my business,

but you'’re shedding.

The mustache.

Your looks have improved,

but not your manners.

You'’re a
lot of talk. Just drive.

You wanna tell me where?

Where'’s the house
that goes with this car?

I Don'’t think that would
be a very good idea.

"Jonathan hart,

3100 Willow pond drive."

Since I never heard of it,

nobody will look for me there.

[Scoffs]

You know I can
kill you right now?

I didn'’t catch your name.

Max.

Just call me Max.

[Ominous music playing]

[Music continues]

After you.

Very nice, Max.[Thuds]

Beautiful place.

What about your
manners? The hat.

You have
extra help, or do you manage it alone?

I manage it alone.

[Jennifer] Hello?

Oh, darling, I missed you.

Mrs. Hart,

we'’re not alone.

This is, um...

Call me Eve, Mrs. Hart.

The
lady and the chauffeur. How charming.

How do you do?

Can'’t say I blame you.

He is adorable.

But then I haven'’t had the pleasure of
meeting Mr. Hart.

Sit down.

Both of you.

Where did you meet my...

Chauffeur?

Max was
kind enough to give me a lift. Sit down.

Seems my driver got lost.

We'’re new in town.

Oh, I see.

I guess.

Now, Max,

since it seems you'’re
so fond of Mrs. Hart,

Don'’t do anything stupid.

Don'’t be a hero.

I'’m pretty efficient
with this weapon.

You wouldn'’t
want Mr. Hart to come home to bad news

about his faithful wife.

What do you want?

The phone.

Get it.

On the sofa.

Sit down.

Relax, Max.

[Dialing]

[Phone ringing]

Yes?

What the hell happened to you?

I was hustled
off by a police officer.

I circled the block,
but you were gone.

My friend Max gave me a lift.

Where are you?

The place was
crawling with cops.

I picked up the first
available stranger.

Nobody will find me.

Do you have the money?

More or less.

Which is it?

Eve, there'’s been
an extra added attraction.

I Don'’t like cartoons!

Listen to me,
the gentleman is pleased

with your handling
of Kiley, but...

But what?

There is someone else.

Kiley had a witness.

I get paid one at a time.

Now, first we settle up,

and then we discuss
new business.

My darling, I Don'’t think he'’s gonna
play it that way.

He wants the other
matter taken care of first.

Who is it?

The man'’s name is
Jonathan hart.

Who?

Jonathan hart.

Okay.

But listen, we play by my rules.

I get paid for
the first before I deliver the second.

I want the money for
both jobs delivered.

Delivered? 3100
Willow pond drive.

You deliver the money,

one hour.

See you soon.

You'’re a very attractive
woman, Mrs. Hart.

How does Mr. Hart keep away?

When will he be home?

Late. Soon.

It must be a terrible
inconvenience

not knowing when he'’ll show up.

But I may
have a solution to all your problems.

Max, before the day is over,

you may be master of the house.

[Ominous music playing]

[Music continues]

[Clears throat]

Good afternoon.

Sorry I had to
come here, but, uh,

she'’s pressing
me about the money.

What about Mr. Hart?

She said
she'’ll take care of him.

Where is she?

Well, I Don'’t know, but, uh,

I have an address.

If she doesn'’t
get hart, I go to jail.

Either I get
hart, or I Don'’t pay.

Believe me,

she'’ll get him.

But it would have been better

if you had
told me about hart in the beginning.

I didn'’t know
hart was involved until this morning.

I thought it
was Kiley'’s crusade.

It'’ll be taken
care of. She's a pro.

But who will take care of her?

I will.

I'’m a pro too.

Now, where'’s the money?

Your Greens are in
the box on the table.

Thank you very much.

[Music continues]

You get the rest when
the job is finished.

Now, get out of here,

because I Don'’t
want you around when my guests arrive.

[Music continues]

[Jennifer] Who are you?

Better yet, what are you?

I'’m paid to solve
people'’s problems.

[Jonathan] Oh?

Has Mr. Hart become
somebody'’s problem?

Apparently.

Why?

I make it my
business not to know.

I can handle my own jacket.

Listen, it'’s true.

Uh, Max and I, are
having a relationship.

But that doesn'’t
mean I care any less for my husband.

I'’m not a marriage counselor.

If anything were to
happen to Jonathan, i...

You can'’t play upstairs
and downstairs too.

Perhaps there'’s
another approach.

You wanna take his place, Max.

In your telephone conversation,

you
obviously got some kind of an offer.

Hart is a man of means.

Maybe he could top that offer.

That'’s very
devoted of you, Max.

That'’s real touching.

It'’s just that I
like the guy. [Sighs]

But you like his wife more.

I need a drink.

Stop.

Max can fix the drinks.

All right.

[Ominous music playing]

Your usual, Mrs. Hart?

Uh, no.

Something a
little more picturesque.

Picturesque? How about one
of those tropical drinks you do so well?

Make that two of those, Max.

Don'’t ever leave
my sight again, Max.

Good drink, Max.

I'’m even
better with fresh juice.

That'’s enough
good housekeeping.

Take five.

I thought you said you were waiting for him
by that building.

I did, uh, but...

So why hasn'’t he called?

It'’s his day for golf.

Perhaps, uh,
he'’s, uh, at the club.

[Snickers]

Why Don'’t you call his office

and see if his secretary
knows where he is?

That'’s not a good idea.

[Car approaches]

Maybe hart caught the bus.

Couldn'’t stand being away from his
adoring wife.

[Doorbell rings]

I'’ll get the door.

And think of us in here,

mistress of the
house, me with a gun.

I think a double
funeral would be more

than the relatives could take.

Where the... Oh,
hello, Mr., uh, meyers.

How
are you, sir? Mr. Hart'’s not in right now.

I'’ll tell him that you
dropped by, though.

Who is it?

Who'’s that?

Uh, it'’s Mr. Meyers,
the florist.

Doesn'’t he wanna give those lovely flowers
to a lovely lady?

Yes, uh...

I suppose he does.
Come in, Mr. Meyers.

Mrs. Hart, Mr. Meyers.

Mr. Meyers. Yes.

Oh, it'’s very good
to see you again, Harry.

How have you been?

Uh, I can'’t complain.

Hi.

Oh, this is, uh,

my cousin, Eve, from Milwaukee.

Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

Oh, are those
flowers for me? [Chuckles nervously]

Oh, oh, yeah. Here.

Oh, they'’re beautiful.

Seems my cousin
has her share of admirers.

Harry, how about
staying for coffee?

Well, uh, maybe.
I Don'’t know, uh...

Didn'’t the doctor
say for you to stay

on that caffeine-free
diet, Mr. Meyers?

Oh, yeah, the doc
told me to lay off the stuff.

Well, nice, uh, seeing you all.

Say hi to the
old man when you...

Don'’t go, Harry.

Stay till Jonathan gets home.

Why Don'’t you stay for dinner?

Well, uh... ah, Harry,

I always enjoy
meeting Jennifer'’s interesting friends.

Uh, maybe I will
have a little appetizer.

I got a flower'’s friend
waiting for me, but...

I'’ll have a little appetizer.

Wonderful.

Shall we?

[Ominous music playing]

How long have
you and Jonathan known each other?

Well, um,

Jonathan and I go
way back together, right?

[Jennifer] Right. [Eve]
Even before Jennifer?

[Max] Long before
Jennifer. Right?

[Jennifer] Right.

[Gas hissing]

How are you doing,
Max? I'’m starving.

Everything should
be up in a minute.

I'’m just, uh, heating
up the plates.

For a salad?

That'’s the secret of
gretzky salad.

Wilted lettuce.

Oh.

Isn'’t Jennifer
lucky to have Max?

I tell her that all the time.

Max is a Jewel.

[Snickers]

[Barks]

Ah, freeway.

Freeway, get down.

He doesn'’t bother me.

It'’s okay, Mrs. H.

He certainly seems
to like you, Harry.

We'’re old buddies.

I'’m beginning to believe it.

Almost ready.

Here we are.

Harry, why Don'’t you toss?

It'’s all taken care of.

Shall I serve, Mrs. Hart?

Please. [Intercom buzzes]

I got it. I'’ll get it.

What is it? Uh, it'’s
the gate. I'’ll get it.

[Ominous music playing]

Hello, who is it?

[Man] A friend
of Eve. Buzz him in.

Come in.

[Buzzing]

Max, how are those hot plates?

[Gas hissing]

Should be ready any minute.

[Cries out]

[Dramatic music playing]

Freeze!

Well, I guess
the salad got tossed.

Call the police.

I'’ll check on our late arrival.

I'’m not used
to using the front door.

Professional habit.

Put it down.

Looks like things around here
are not completely under control.

Thanks.

Our employer didn'’t happen to
give you an ID on Jonathan hart?

I thought you had a
line on him. Close.

Come on over
here. Don'’t be shy.

Say hello.

This is Jennifer hart.

Very happy to know you.

Now, I may
not look like Nancy drew, gentlemen,

but one of these fellows

is Jonathan hart.

I'’m Jonathan hart.

You believe this punk?

Does he look like a
guy with 100 million bucks?

I am Jonathan hart.

[Eve]
The real Jonathan hart is gonna die.

[Ominous music playing]

I must say
I'’ve gotten used to you two together.

You make a good pair.

Maybe that'’s because
you are the originals.

I say kill them all.

Where'’s the money?

I haven'’t been paid
for the first one yet.

It'’s all in the car.

I'’ll pay double the money.

I'’ll give you triple.

[Intercom buzzes]

What'’s that?

It'’s Harold.

Get it.

I completely forgot.

He said he was coming by to deliver
some papers.

We might as well sell tickets.

Hello? [Harold] It'’s Harold.

Come on up, Harold.

How about some coffee, Max?

You did make us miss lunch.

I'’m sorry. We'’re all out.

Well, grind some instant.

Cousin Jennifer and
I can handle Harold.

I'’m talking to you,
Max, or whoever you are!

Watch him.
Everybody else into the living room.

[Ominous music playing]

[Music continues]

Harold, hello.

Hi, Mrs. Hart. Are those for us?

Uh yeah, these are
the farkas papers Mr. Hart wanted to see.

I'’ll give them to him.
He asked me to give them to him personally.

Hi, how are you?

Uh, fine, thank you.
How... how are you?

Don'’t be rude, Jennifer.

Harold'’s just doing
his job. Come on in, Harold.

Mr. Hart'’s in here.

You can deliver the
papers to him personally.

Hi, Mr. Hart, Max.

Hi, Harold. Harold.

Uh, this is
my, uh, cousin, Eve, from Milwaukee.

And this is her husband, Raul.

Nice meeting you, Harold.

Same here, Harold. Likewise.

Gee, uh, did you
hear the terrible news about Mr. Kiley?

[Jennifer] Walt Kiley?

Oh, yeah,
it was terrible, it was all over the TV.

They actually had
cameras... What happened?

He was gunned down
in front of the da'’s office.

Not in front of
the office but the building

that the office is in.
Did they say why?

They think it has something to do with
this kickback thing.

Did they catch the person?

Well, they say it was
one of the reporters

or somebody
was trying to impersonate a reporter.

Pity.

Don'’t you have
something for Mr. Hart?

Oh, yes, uh...

Uh, Mr. Hart, i... I have
these, uh, farkas papers,

the ones that
you wanted to see right away, Mr. Hart.

That'’s right. Sure thing.

I'’ll take those.

I'’d like you to stay
for some coffee, Harold,

but you see I'’ve got a mob
of people and a lot of business to discuss.

So, uh, if you'’re through...

Oh, yeah. Sure.

See you later, Harold.

Harold.

I'’ll, uh, show you out.Okay.

Bye. He knows the way.

Nice meeting you, Harold.

Nice meeting you.

Goodbye.

Take Mrs. Hart to the kitchen.

After you, Mrs. Hart.

[Ominous music playing]

You'’re both very convincing.

And you both have
your own appealing charm...

In your own way.

Look,

I can prove who I am.

I'’m sure you can...

Jonathan.

Don'’t pay no attention to him.

You'’re sweet, Max.

Put your life on the
line for your boss?

You make
a very attractive couple.

But it must be my
perverted nature to think of you as lovers

rather than husband and wife.

One doesn'’t necessary
preclude another.

You know,
I try not to get involved with the targets.

It makes me lose interest
in the assignment.

Anything I can do to help?

Mr. Hart,

you'’re so willing to serve.

That'’s not very polite.

Don'’t get smart with me, lady.

I could easily
put your lights out.

I had the impression
that wasn'’t your decision.

Perhaps I
didn'’t give you the right impression.

[Gasps]

[Gunshots]

[Gasps]

[Dramatic music playing]

[Jennifer gasps]

What happened?
I took your advice.

You were right, why waste time?

Jonathan.

[Man] Well, a job is a job.

My job is to tighten
up loose ends.

Sorry about this, Eve.

Ciao, baby.

[Gasps] [Gun clicking]

[Tense music playing]

[Man grunts]

Get up now, Mr. Hart.

Did you really think
that was necessary?

I'’m good
at what I do. That'’s how I keep my health.

We need to know
who our friends are.

You got him before he got you.

So why Don'’t
you just call it a day?

I got a contract to fulfill.

Would you be
interested in renegotiating that contract?

I already have.

I have a debt with
our future senator,

the lame duck, Mr. Adbury.

Adbury?

Well, who do you
think ordered the hits on you and Kiley?

Adbury wanted me out of the way?

Adbury needs
to get into office with a clean record.

His only mistake
was that he tried to double-cross me.

I wonder what
it'’s gonna feel like

when he finds out
he'’s paid for his own hit.

Jennifer.

Come here.

What do you want with her?

I'’m taking her out on deposit.

Come here!

Max, give me your tie.

So if you think
you can identify me some later time

Don'’t count on it.

Throw it to me.

Throw me my jacket.

Come here.

Look, uh, Eve...

You look, Mr. Hart!
Let'’s understand this.

You come after
me or call the police,

and your wife is dead.

[Eve] Get your coat.

Let'’s go.

Come on.

[Max] I'’ll call the cops.

[Jonathan] If the police show
up at adbury'’s they'’ll kill Jennifer.

[Max] We'’ve
gotta do something. We'’ll follow '’em.

[Jonathan] We will.

But not too close. I
Don'’t want them to see us.

We'’ll give them five
minutes, then we'’ll go.

[Max] But, Mr. H,

when we get to adbury'’s, if
she sees us... [Jonathan] I know. I know.

[Tires screeching]

Maybe you better call
an ambulance for our friend gates there.

[Ominous music playing]

Don'’t bother.

The doors are
controlled from the front.

What do you expect of me?

Very simple.

You'’re gonna be my escort.

You'’ve done that before.

Been a charming arm piece.

There'’s bound to be
lots security people there.

I'’ll worry about
the security people.

You worry
about smiling pretty...

And keeping your mouth shut.

You worry about me.

[Ominous music playing]

[Music continues]

[Music continues]

[Indistinct chatter]

There he is.

The perfect politician.

Confident, smiling...

If he knew what
was in store for him, he'’d stop smiling.

Listen,

you Don'’t have to do this.

The first one
was in self-defense.

You could just stop. I love it.

I took out your friend.

I almost took out your husband.

Don'’t worry.

I got you for insurance.

I... I just thought
maybe... Don'’t think.

Keep smiling.

[Indistinct chatter]

Now, please,
please, I'’ll answer all your questions.

How about one... one at a time.

What'’s your
reaction to the Kiley murder, Mr. Adbury?

Oh, it'’s a tragedy.

But I'’m certain that Mr. Kiley

would have
wanted my campaign to proceed unhindered.

What are we doing?

We'’re waiting.

I want to see
adbury take the rap

before he takes the fall.

How are you going to do that?

I won'’t.

[Ominous music playing]

[Tires screech]

Do you mean that the
district attorney will drop the charges?

There'’s absolutely no case.

There never has been.

What about Kiley'’s witness?

You think the
da can produce him?

It is my guess
that there... There never was a witness.

[Reporters clamoring]

Uh, we'’ll go into this later.

Right on cue.

That'’s the rap.

[Ominous music playing]

[Woman] Now.

[Adbury] He'’s here
without an invitation.

Get him off the premises.

It'’s Fred, isn'’t it? It'’s
very nice to see you.

Eve is
here. Somewhere. She'’s got a gun.

Excuse me,
I'’m gonna have to ask you to leave.

If we do it
could cost commissioner adbury his life.

There'’s a woman
here with a gun.

Can you give us a description?

She'’s dressed as a man.

What does the woman look like?

That'’s just it,
we Don'’t know what she looks like.

She'’s, uh,
tall, about six feet.

And she'’s wearing
a pinstriped suit.

Nevertheless, the commissioner asked
that you leave the premises.

If we do it
could cost the commissioner his life.

Let'’s check outside, come on.

[Ominous music playing]

[Indistinct chatter]

What do we do now?

Check them all.

Wait here.

Excuse me.

Pardon me. Oh, excuse me.

Pass.

She'’s got to be here.

And knowing Eve, she'’ll stick around
until a job is done too.

What do you think, Mr. H?

She'’s a clever woman, she
could'’ve ditched the chauffer's outfit.

She could be anyone now.

Any guesses?
About what she'’ll try?

No,
but it'’ll be something we won'’t expect.

[Ominous music playing]

[Indistinct chatter]

Eve must be a head taller than
any of the woman down there.

Let'’s check it out.

Are you enjoying yourself?

Immensely. Good.

Hit and run,

is that it?

[Chuckles]

I'’m sorry. It'’s just
that it'’s been a hectic day.

[Sighs] Mine too.

[Indistinct chatter]

Nothing.

She'’s gotta stand
out in the crowd.

Not if she'’s sitting down.

Over there.

Well, is there
anything I can tell you about myself,

or how I stand on the issues?

Yes, you can.

How do you feel about
honoring contracts?

Well, that'’s a... That'’s
a very large subject.

What kind of contracts?

Anything. It doesn'’t
matter. Make it up.

Let'’s say you
try to find somebody

to take out that Kiley
fellow, is that his name?

You'’d surely pay the debt.

Now, you look here...

No, commissioner, you look here.

[Jonathan] Over there.

I think you'’ve just
lost the vote.

Eve!

[Crowd screaming]
[Glass shattering]

There'’s no place to go.

[Dramatic music playing]

Close it up, nobody
gets out. Call the police.

Sorry, Mr. Adbury.

I guess the polls are closed.

You know, I prefer you as the lady and
the chauffeur.

Oh, that was very good.

Yeah.

Thanks.

[Instrumental music playing]

Ah, Max, there you are.

I think you'’re
going to love this.

Aren'’t we starting
with the gretzky salad?

No, no, gretzky was thrown in
the penalty box for unnecessary roughness.

[Jennifer] Oh, soup!

Not just soup.

That'’s magic Johnson'’s
slam-dunk minestrone.

Ah. Are those
all the basketballs swimming around in it?

[Imitates Max]
No, Mrs. H, those are the dumplings.

Ah.

[Normal voice] This
is still a little warm.

I think we'’ll wait until
later for that.

Wasn'’t it nice
of you to give Mr. H the evening off?

Ah, my darling,

how else would we
have been alone?

Max, do you have
a big evening planned?

Well, it all depends on what time
your husband'’s coming home.

Not till after dessert.

Well, in that case let'’s
skip the main course

and get right down
to the specialty of the house.

It'’s so hard to find
good help these days.

[Theme music playing]

[Music ends]