All language subtitles for The.Deep.Blue.Sea.1955.720p.WEBRip.x264.AAC-[YTS.BZ]

Coming from here. Oh, from number three?
Yeah.

Oh, just come up. What's the matter?

Scared of cats.

Oh. Mrs. Page?

Mrs. Page?

Mrs. Page?

It's all right, the passkey.

Oh, it's on here right enough.

Wicked waste.

Hey, careful, Mrs. Elton. Put something
over your mouth. Oh, it's not as bad as

that. Bad enough, if you've got a bit of
a head anyway, like I left this cooker

on all night, I expect.

Someone will blow this whole house up
one of these days. That's what'll

Well, there's nobody in here. Bed hasn't
been slept in.

Look.

Oh, heavens.

Hey, quick, get a doctor or someone.

Mrs. Page.

Mrs. Page.

She's not dead, is she? No, I don't
think so.

Help me take her over to the window. All
right, I'll take her.

Careful. Here we are.

Wasn't on.

The gas wasn't on at all.

Mrs. Elton, open that window real wide.

In 23 years, never a speck of trouble in
the house, and now Mrs. Page of all

people. Where's the nearest doctor, Mrs.
Elton? Let me see.

Dr. Brown?

No, he's on his holiday. Get me a
cushion. I know. I'll get Mr. Miller.

The guy upstairs, she means he's not a
doctor, is he? Oh, he's a bookie or

something. What's happening, Mrs. Elton?
It's nothing at all. I'm sorry, Mrs.

Abrahams. What's going on, Mr. Thompson?
It's just a little accident with a gas

stove, Mrs.

Abrahams. We're seeing to it.

Hey!

What's this?

Take one at night.

She must have wanted to dope herself
before the gas.

It's all right.

You'll be all right.

You're with friends.

The gas wasn't on at all.

Here, Mr. Miller.

I suppose what must have happened is it
switched itself off at the meter. She

came to a moment ago and mumbled
something.

Here, Miss Maxwell found this.

It's a crime in this country, no
attempted suicide.

Well, how can we be sure it is attempted
suicide?

Because gas fires don't turn themselves
on and sleeping pills don't jump out of

bottles.

How many?

How many?

Answer me, how many?

Seven. Seven?

That's a lot, isn't it?

Where's the bedroom? In here.

Bring my bag.

Mrs Elton, a glass of warm water and a
teaspoon, please.

Mrs Elton!

Mrs Elton!

Put the bag down on the bed. Open it.

I'll go and see to it, Mrs Elton.

Mrs Elton's busy. What is it?

It's the laundry.

She wanted it delivered this morning.

Tell him to wait.

You have to wait.

Wait? I can't wait.

Oh, it's the laundry man, Mrs Elton. He
says he can't wait.

I can't come now.

Leave it downstairs.

Where's the water?

The water, Mrs Elton. Coming.

Take the bottle from the right -hand
corner of the case.

This one? The heat teeth come full in
the water.

Hurting me.

You're hurting me.

Thank you.

That's all.

Do this.

What are you doing?

Kindly close the door as you go out.

Yes, sir.

Makes me feel sick. That's the point.

Mrs. Elton, the towel, please.

Well, he's kind of rough, but I guess he
knows his job.

Maybe we were wrong. I don't think so.
To me, he's just a big phony. At the

windmill, we call it playing to the
gallery.

Say, Miss Maxwell, what's this?

I knew there'd be one. What?

Suicide note.

Well, how do you know?

It's just got one word written on it.

Freddy. No, I can't say I have. Well,
don't you know where he works?

Well, I don't know, but he does work.

But he has something to do with
aeroplanes, or used to be, anyway.

Well, she must have some relations in
London that we could get a hold of.

what about her friends?

She always seemed to me to have just a
few.

Those that did come always asked for
him, not for her. Well, you must be able

think of someone, Mrs Elton.

Unless, of course, you'd like us to send
for the police.

The police?

Yes, I'm afraid we'd be forced to.

Well, I suppose there is a husband.

Why, isn't Mr Page a husband? I never
said that.

Anyway, my tenants' affairs are their
own business, and what I know I don't

gossip about.

Look, Mrs Elton, if the police come,
it'll all have to come out anyway, so

may as well tell us.

Now, who is her real husband?

You mean her first husband? That's what
Miss Maxwell means, of course.

All right.

His name's Collier.

So somebody Collier. William, I think it
is. Sir!

What's more, he's a judge.

There it is, then.

Now, I hope you're both happy.

Now, where's... I always knew there was
something about her. But I mean a judge.

Oh, really.

Now, Collier, Collier, Collier.

Hey, do you really think we should?

Yes, of course we should. Here it is.

Sir William Collier. 103 Chester Square.

Sloan 2116.

Sloan, yes.

Oh. Oh.

I'll dial and you speak.

Hey, why me?

Because you're a man.

Well, I don't see what that's got to do
with it.

Hello?

Um, could I speak to Sir Collier,
please? Sir William! Are you sure? It

kind of familiar. Yes, of course. Um,
Sir William, I mean.

Oh, no, he won't know who I am.

It's about his wife.

It's about Mrs. Collier. Hello,

this is Dawn Maxwell.

Sir William won't know who I am either,
but it's vital that we speak to him.

It's about his wife.

Sir Collier, really.

Is that you, Sir William? This is Dawn
Maxwell speaking. Sir William, I think

you ought to come round here right away.
27 Weybridge Road, on the embankment

near Battersea Bridge.

Well, I don't think I ought to tell you
that on the phone, should I?

Well, I can tell you this much, Sir
William.

It's got to do with gas and sleeping
pills.

No, but very ill.

Well, there was nobody here and I
thought you ought to know.

Yes, 27 Weybridge Road.

That's right.

It's coming straight round.

Well, I just hope it's OK.

Of course it's OK.

She's sitting up now.

Drank her coffee quite peacefully. Of
course, still a bit weak.

Mr Miller, give me a call if I'm wanted.
I'm all behind with everything.

You got a cigarette?

Sure.

Here, Doctor.

I'm not a doctor.

Sorry.

Is she all right now?

Not yet. She will be, I suppose, after a
couple of hours in bed.

Physically, yes.

But what about her mind? You make that
distinction.

Seems to me her mind is perfectly sound.

How could it be sound when she tried to
kill herself? She wanted to die, I

gather. Why don't you try and do it
again?

I'm not a prophet.

In fact, as a bookmaker, I make a fairly
respectable living out of other

people's pretensions to prophesy.

Still, if you want me to be your partner
for once, I would say that you would

try again and try again very soon,
unless... Unless?

Nothing, I was just talking to myself.

Well, what are we going to do about it?

Just hope, I suppose, that she'll bungle
her second attempt as badly as she

bungled her first.

Excuse me, I've got my work to do.

Well, there's callousness for you, if
you like. Look, I've got to go.

Here's my number at the office. You can
call me there if...

Oh. Should you be out of bed?

I came out for a cigarette.

There was a packet here last night, I
think.

I know I brought some.

Oh, yes, here they are.

Thank you.

You're Mr.

Johnson, aren't you?

Thompson. Oh, yes, of course. How silly.

Good morning, Miss Maxwell.

Good morning.

Do you mind if I sit down? I still feel
a little strange.

Don't you think you ought to go back to
bed?

No, I feel much better sitting up, thank
you.

I'm so sorry for all the trouble I've
caused.

Idiotic accident, wasn't it?

I don't know how it could possibly have
happened.

I'd been out to a film by myself, and I
came back here.

I remember thinking it was a bit chilly,
so I turned on the gas fire to light

it.

And then, as they say in novels, I knew
no more.

I couldn't find the matches, I suppose,
and the fumes must have put me out.

Lucky for you, you didn't put a shilling
in the meter first.

The meter?

Yes, the gas cut itself off
automatically.

Oh, that's what happened, is it?

Yes. Yes, that was lucky.

Certainly was.

Well, Mrs. Page, forgive me. I've got to
go to work.

Of course. Please don't let me keep
either of you.

It's very good of you both to have done
all you have.

Well, goodbye.

I hope it won't take you long to get
well again.

Looking for something?

Just a letter. I thought I left lying
around somewhere.

Is this it?

Yes, that's the one.

Please don't let me keep you, Miss
Maxwell.

Oh, it's all right.

I've got nothing to do.

I never have when Mr. Higgins is away.

Mr. Higgins?

Oh, yes, of course, Mr. Higgins.

Besides, I've got something to tell you.

Oh? You see, Mrs. Page, when we found
you this morning, we had no idea where

Page was.

Oh, hadn't you?

No. So, well, I felt we had to call
someone, and I did.

Who?

Can't you guess?

Who told you about him, Mrs Elton?

Well, she... And what did you tell him?
I told him there'd been an accident.

He's coming right round.

I know you probably don't like what I've
done, but I'm not going to say I'm

sorry. Miss Maxwell, you've been very
kind and I'm grateful.

Forgive me if I seem rude, but would you
mind leaving me now? Well, it was only

that Mr Thompson and I thought it was
the right thing to do.

Anyway, chin up, love.

There's nothing ever quite so bad, but
thinking makes it worse.

Mrs. Elton?

Good morning, Mrs. Page.

Good morning.

Not dressed yet?

It's quite cold out today, you know.

Yes, so I hear.

Mrs. Elton?

Mrs. Elton? Yes, coming.

Now, this is really silly, Mrs. Page.
Didn't you hear Mr. Miller?

Mrs. Elton, Sir William Collier may be
coming here. And if he does, I don't

to see him. Oh, Mrs. Page, I'm so sorry.
It wasn't my fault, really, it wasn't.

No, I quite understand.

Will you please try and stop him from
coming up to the flat? It's important.

Don't worry, I'll do me best.

I wish I could understand what it was
that possessed you to do a dreadful

like that.

What possessed me, Mrs. Elton?

The devil, I suppose.

I should just think it was.

Not sure I meant quite that kind of
devil.

But when you're between any kind of
devil and the deep blue sea, the deep

sea sometimes looks very inviting.

I did last night. I can't make you out.

You're not a wicked woman. What you did
last night was wicked and cruel.

Now, supposing it had been Mr. Page and
not you that we'd found lying there this

morning, how would you have felt?

Very, very surprised.

Nothing more?

Oh, yes, a lot more. A whole universe
more.

But he's not lying there, Mrs. Elton.
He's playing golf.

And when he comes back from golf, he
must know nothing of what happened last

night. You understand?

Nothing. I understand, Mrs. Page.

Go in. It's always open.

Excuse me, which is Mrs. Page's flat?
I'm sorry, sir. Mrs. Page is too ill.

You're all right, Mrs. Elton.

Are you all right? Quite all right.

Well, what happened?

How much did they tell you on the
telephone? Well, enough to save you the

necessity of lying to me.

Come on, Jenny. I think we'd better go
upstairs.

I'm afraid it isn't exactly Versailles.

One of Freddy's friends was sent away
suddenly, and I suppose we were very

to get anything.

Anyway, I like the river, in spite of
the fog.

I always have.

Here we are.

Thank you.

It's nice to see you again, Bill.

Thank you.

It's nice to see you too.

You still look exactly the same.

Oh, I'm sorry. You so rarely used to
smoke.

I haven't changed a bit.

Haven't I?

But why should you have?

It's only ten months, isn't it?

I keep thinking it's so much longer.

Has it seemed so much longer?

Yes, Bill.

Almost a lifetime.

Oh, do sit down.

Would you like a glass of sherry? I
remember you used to have one before

Thank you. I know we had a bottle
somewhere.

Oh, yes. Here it is.

I'm afraid it's from the local grocer.

That's quite all right.

I'm sure it'll be very nice.

Has he deserted you?

He's playing golf at Sunningdale.

And he still loves you?

As much as he did ten months ago.

And you, you still love him?

Yes, Bill, I still love him.

Is it money?

No, it isn't money.

He's still got his job, then?

Well, not as a test pilot. He's given
that up.

He's working in the city now.

Oh.

And they allow him to play golf on
Mondays.

You're on the wrong track, Bill.

All right, all right, he hasn't got a
job.

We do owe him months' rent.

But still... I'm trying to ask you the
reason for what you did last night.

Let's say I did it while the balance of
my mind was temporarily disturbed.

That's the legal phrase, isn't it? Yes.
Then tell me what it was that disturbed

the balance of your mind.

Cross -examination was always your
strongest point, wasn't it, Bill?

Hester, what was it?

Oh, dear.

Oh, dear, I don't know.

A great tidal wave of illogical
emotions.

Can you give a name to those emotions?

Yes, I suppose so.

Anger, hatred, shame, in about equal
parts, I think.

Anger at page?

Yes. And hatred?

Myself, of course.

Shame at being alive.

I see.

Do you, Bill?

No, I don't.

Problems of human nature are supposed to
be my speciality. I ought to be able to

understand. And yet here I'm utterly at
sea.

What can't you understand?

How you, who could surely still find
love wherever you chose to look for it,

you can go on loving a man who, quite
obviously, can give you nothing in

Oh, but he can give me something in
return.

And even does from time to time. What?

Himself.

You haven't had your drink, Bill.

Oh, thank you.

Did you do that?

Yes. It isn't a genteel hobby anymore. I
get paid for it now.

I might sell that one to Baird and
Holloway.

I ran into Angus Baird the other day. He
told me that you'd worked for him for a

time in his shop.

He said you were rather good. Why did
you give it up?

Oh, I don't know. Many reasons.

I hope you like it, Bill. You never
cared much for my things before.

I like it so much, I'd like to buy it.

Oh, please, Bill. I wanted your
approval, not your money.

Who is it? Miller.

May I come in?

Oh, that's the man who looked after me
this morning. I'd better let him in.

I see you don't care for your bed.

Thanks to your administration, Mr.
Miller, I feel perfectly well.

This is Sir William Carter, Mr. Miller.

Come over here to the light. Let me look
at you.

finger, please.

Yes, you have a strong constitution.

You should live to a ripe old age.

Barring accidents, of course. Barring
accidents, of course.

Forgive me, I left some of my things in
your bedroom. May I collect them? Oh,

I'll fetch them for you.

Excuse me, Bill.

The syringe is in the bathroom.

I'm extremely grateful to you, Mr.

Miller, for all you did this morning for
my... for Mrs. Page.

You needn't be.

I did very little for Mrs. Page.

May I ask you, Mr. Miller, if you're a
qualified medical practitioner?

You may. The answer is no.

Oh. I only ask the question because a
qualified doctor in a case of this

delicate kind is strictly bound by a
certain code.

Yes, I have heard of it. It's much the
same as the English schoolboy's code,

isn't it? No sneaking.

Don't worry, Sir William.

I won't sneak.

I'm glad we understand each other. No,
thank you.

Now, I take it you would agree with me
that Mrs. Page should really be in bed

under proper medical supervision?

You take it quite incorrectly, Sir
William.

If she wants to be on her feet, she
should be.

And the help she needs at the moment is
hardly medical.

I hope you'll find everything there.

Thank you.

Good day, Mrs. Page.

Thank you, Doctor.

According to that gentleman, you're as
right as rain.

Let's hope he's to be trusted.

Oh, I think so.

He looks far too much like a blackmailer
to be one. I wish I could be as sure.

You know, I really do admire that very
much, and I don't see why Baird and

Holloway should be the ones... Well,
then you shall have it, Bill.

But as a present. Oh, I couldn't
possibly... Please, Bill.

I can see this is not the time to argue
with you.

No.

Don't you think you ought to be going?

I don't want to commit contempt of court
by making you late. Oh, of course.

As a matter of fact, Miss Wilson has
already telephoned the court to warn

I'd be a bit late. How is Miss Wilson?

I bet she's been pounding that
typewriter with a positive peon of

I left. There is perhaps a certain added
flourish to her style.

Hester, when can I see you again?

I don't know.

It's awfully difficult.

What time are you expecting paid back?

Seven, seven -thirty, maybe later.

Could you have tea with me after court?

Are you sure you really want me to?

Quite sure.

About five?

Five -twenty. Main lobby, usual person.
Thank you very much for my present.

Which reminds me, many happy returns of
yesterday.

Thank you.

If I'd known where you were, I'd have
sent you a present.

I've had far too many presents from you,
Bill, and given you far too little in

return. And now you've just done
something else which makes me even more

grateful to you than ever. What's that?

You haven't said I told you so. And
heaven knows you had every right.

Well, goodbye.

Goodbye.

Oh, Mrs. Page.

I was wondering if you'd like me to do
anything for you. No, thank you. Oh,

well, I just thought I'd ask.

This is the William Carlyle, Miss Dawn
Maxwell. How do you do? We've already

spoken to each other, haven't we? Oh.

Oh, yes, yes. Yes, I thought it was
best, you know, looking at it from all

angles. I do hope I did right.

You're quite right. I'm very grateful,
sir. Sir William has to get to court.

yes, of course. You mustn't miss your
entrance, must you?

Entrance? Miss Maxwell is on the stage.

Oh, indeed.

Oh, well, I used to be. I'm a bit
between engagements at the moment. But

worrying, really. Not with one thing and
another.

Indeed. Oh, good morning.

Oh, this is striking, isn't it?

I mean, one doesn't expect a judge to
look like that, does one?

Well, I don't know, really. I don't...
What don't you know?

How you could possibly... Now, you don't
mind my being blunt with you, do you?

But how you could possibly throw
yourself away with... Oh, well, I

shouldn't say that, really.

Tracker and arse on go, as Mr Higgins
always said.

But it just goes to prove one thing that
I've known all along.

That you no more fit into this place
than... than I do into Park Lane.

And this lorry comes round the corner
and as near as touch scrapes the offside

bumper. Then he shouted at me. I thought
you must have heard it, sir, from

inside. What?

No, I didn't.

You haven't said I told you, sir. Good
as knows you had every right.

I suppose I did, didn't I?

I beg your pardon, sir?

Oh, nothing.

Go on with what you were saying.

I was saying, Sir William, it reminded
me of that time in the Whitechapel...

It's only ten months, isn't it?

How could you love a man who is morally
and intellectually a mile your inferior?

There's no way I can answer that, Bill.

Anyway, it has nothing whatever to do
with my feelings for him.

Your feelings for him seem to me to
amount to no more than a plain and

sordid infatuation, which for a woman in
your position is, to say the least of

it, a little undignified. A little
undignified.

Thank you, Bill, for that nice judicial
understatement.

Do you think I'm not fully conscious of
what you and all my friends, or rather

your friends, think of me? And I suppose
the whole damn dignified world. Well,

then, for heaven's sake, let him go.
Have you no willpower at all?

Yes, Bill, I have.

Well, then. More than most women, I
think.

It's stronger than my will, that's all.

Hester, in the whole of our 15 years, I
doubt if I've ever said an angry word to

you. Oh, for goodness sake, be angry,
Bill. I'd much rather you were. But you

all people, I simply can't believe it.
No, Hester, I am not going to let you do

it. If you think...

Yes? Two minutes, Sir William. Shall I
robe you? No, thank you. Very good, sir.

I'm sorry.

There's nothing to be gained by losing
tempers.

I think we'd better put off the
hindrances tonight and dine quietly at

can discuss the whole situation calmly.
I told you, Bill, tonight I shall be in

an aeroplane over the Atlantic.

That, of course, is quite out of the
question.

I'm sorry, but I'm due in court now.

And the least you can do is to agree
with me that this is a matter which will

have to be most carefully and
dispassionately weighed.

But I have weighed it, Bill.

I've waited almost every hour of every
day for the last three months.

Carefully and dispassionately? As far as
that was possible, yes.

And the conclusion you came to was that
a half hour's talk in a lunch break

would be enough to end a marriage of 15
years?

Bill, I told you only, I don't think
you've listened. I told you that... Two

'clock, sir, will you? Yes, I'm ready.

Look, my dear, if after three weeks or
so you're still feeling the same way,

shall have my permission to go, I
promise you.

In the meantime, it's an old principle
of English justice, isn't it, that a man

is innocent until he's proved guilty?

Hester, if I... Well, if as a husband
I've let you down in some way... You

haven't, Bill, you haven't. Well,
plainly, I must have.

But at least you have to give me the
chance to prove to you the innocence of

intent. I'm sorry, Sir William. Yes, I'm
just coming.

Would you mind telephoning the
Hendersons?

Think of some excuse.

I'll come straight home after court.

Mr. Simmons, Mr. Blake, Mr. Farnham,
court three.

Will you come this way, please?

Silence! Be upstanding in court.

Ladies and gentlemen, before the
adjournment, I've got to the point where

reminded you that the defense has at no
time attempted to rebut the evidence of

the prosecution that this woman was seen
to steal these articles from the shop.

The defense, therefore, rests solely on
the question of the state of mind of the

accused, on the question, as you might
call it, of uncontrollable impulse.

Now, you've heard medical evidence which
claims that this woman is suffering

from what is virtually a disease of the
mind.

Kleptomania, as it is called.

Now, as men and women of common sense,
you will see how dangerous in law is

conception that crime may be excused by
the plea of uncontrollable impulse. Any

criminal may make such an excuse.

I don't know what came over me. I never
meant to do it.

Something happened that was stronger
than my will.

The law must guard itself against such
pleas, and the law on this point is

clear.

Did this woman know what she was doing
at the time she did it? If she did, did

she know that it was wrong?

Now, ladies and gentlemen, those are the
two questions you will have to decide.

And they are so important that I think I
should repeat them.

Did this woman know what she was doing
at the time she did it?

If she did...

Goodbye, Bill.

I pray one day you'll understand.

Good morning, Sir William.

Good morning, Sir William.

I'm sorry, but good morning.

Weathered out nice again, hasn't it?
Yes.

I'll need you about five. Check with
Gibbs, will you? Right, sir. Oh, by the

way, what was the name of the place we
went to this morning?

Weybridge Road, sir. It's on the corner
of Gregg Street. Weybridge Road.

Wizard Drive.

Okay. If you'll only get that ignition
fixed, you'll get a hundred out of her.

You will.

You might have to lose.

See you.

Put your foot down, Jackie.

Morning, Mrs.

Elton. How's everything?

Morning, Mrs. Elton. Good morning, Mr.
Page.

93 MPH down the Great West Road.

Bangua. Poor smashing job.

Jackie Jackson gave me a lift.

We gave up the idea of the golf because
it started to rain.

It's pouring down in Sunningdale. Did
you have a good weekend?

Oh, not bad.

I won both my matches.

I took a fiver off Jackie. Match and
bye.

Ha! He was livid.

I wanted to double the stakes, but he
wouldn't wear it. How much did you win

altogether? Seven quid.

Can I have some of it for Mrs. Elton?

Oh, I thought you were going to sell
that screen thing.

I've given it away.

Well, that was a ruddy silly thing to go
and do, wasn't it?

Yes, I suppose it was.

Oh, heck, all right. You can have three.

I need the rest to pay off a bill at the
club.

Hey, Hess.

Do you realise you haven't looked at me
once since I came in?

Haven't I, Freddy?

Why is that?

I can remember what you look like.

Well, I haven't done anything, have I?

No, Freddy, you haven't done anything.

Well, you're not peeved about my staying
down last night, are you?

I mean, there wasn't any special reason
why you wanted me back to dinner last

night, was there?

Hang it.

Many happy returns.

Thank you, Betty.

Oh,

I remembered it on Saturday, too.

Jackie Jackson and I were driving past
Barker's.

I thought it's too late to get her a
present now.

I get to find a shop open on Sunday.

Cigarettes or something.

Oh, Hess.

Did you arrange anything special for
dinner?

No, nothing special. Just a chicken and
a bottle of carrot.

Oh, we have it tonight?

Yes.

Oh, come on now, Hess. No more sulks,
please.

I said I'm sorry.

Can't say more, can I?

No, Freddy, you can't say more.

Hey, give us a shot of those gorgeous
green orbs. I haven't seen them for two

whole days.

This is me, Freddy Page.

Remember?

Yes, I remember.

Oh, Freddy!

Come on, little girl, snap out of it.

I'm here, aren't I?

Oh, my love. Hey, yes, what's the
matter?

Silly to suck with you, Freddy.

limited Pimlico branch.

Yes, Mr. Pickering, yes.

Mabel's Joy is listed as a likely runner
for 230.

Right.

Yes, Mr. Pickering. Five pounds each
way, Mabel's Joy.

Ten shillings mixed doubles, favorite
Nottingham.

Right. Come in. It's open.

Let's see. 17 pounds, 10 invested.

Excuse me. Oh, just a moment, Maxwell.

Hold on, Mr. Pickering.

Very limited Pimlico branch.

Oh, yes, Mr. Bradway. Just a moment. I
have a client on the other line.

Yes, Mr. McQueen?

One pound to win Rolling Stone.

Eighteen pounds to be invested. Right,
thank you.

I'm sorry, Mr. Bradway.

I'll investigate.

Thank you, Mr. Bradway.

Mrs. Maxwell, I'm sorry. I'm rather
busy.

What's this?

The frontal view of a human brain.

What's the human brain got to do with
horse racing?

Very little, in my opinion.

What did you want to see me about?

Manic depressive disease.

You've got a queer kind of a hobby for a
bookmaker, I must say. She's amazed how

useful it can be sometimes.

What can I do for him?

Well, it's just that... Well, I came to
tell you that Mr. Page is back.

Yes?

Well, I thought you'd be interested,
that's all.

Why? Well, he's bound to suspect there's
something wrong and there might be the

most terrible trouble.

I thought... Rayford Limited, Pimblicker
Branch.

Oh, yes, Miss Brown.

Yes. Ten shillings each way, Angola. Mm
-hmm.

Yes, I'll hold on.

Look, Miss Maxwell, if you come up here
for my advice, I suggest it would be

better for you not to interfere in other
people's troubles, or if it comes to

that, other people's business.

Good day, Miss Maxwell.

Yes, Mr. Brown.

One pound to win Ecuador, right?

Is that all? Two pounds invested?

Right, Mr. Brown.

Mrs. Page, I'm so sorry. I didn't know
you were back.

I was just wondering whether Mrs. Page
would like to read this week's picture

post. Who's that, Freddie?

It's Miss Maxwell.

She's bought you a copy of... Picture
post.

How are you feeling now? Better?

Much better, thank you. Oh, good. I'm so
glad.

Well, I won't keep you. I'm sorry to
intrude. It's quite by accident.

What's all this about you feeling
better?

Oh, I just had a bit of a headache this
morning and she lent me some aspirin.

Oh, bad luck. I thought you looked a bit
off colour.

Hey, Hess.

How's about some of that chicken you
cooked last night? I'm feeling a bit

hungry. In the larder? Wizzo.

Darling? Yes? It's today Monday.

Yes, what?

What about that man from the American
Aircraft Company about that job for you?

Gosh, yes. Lunch at the Ritz, wasn't it?

Freddy, would you mind awfully going by
yourself?

What? Solo?

Me? Not on your life.

I'm not going on this hop by myself.

Well, it's only that I don't really...
Now, listen, Hess.

It's wing to wing or nothing.

All right, then.

Wing to wing. Now, hurry up, old girl. I
tell you what, we'll have a quick one

on the way down to celebrate.

Hess, still love me?

I still love you.

And darling, look your best, won't you?

I'll try.

And Hess, do me a favor, will you?

Don't shoot another of your lines about
me to this bloke. You know, that Battle

of Britain stuff, all that old Spitfire
bull.

Promise?

Hess, do you hear me?

Yes, I heard you.

Hey,

I'm out of cigarettes.

You got any?

Crazy gun pocket.

Where? Dressing gown pocket hanging on
the door. Ah.

You got them?

What?

Yes, I got them.

Baby, don't you think you ought to wear
a clean shirt?

There's one in the dog drawer.

I said there was a clean shirt in the
top drawer.

I washed it out last night.

Ready.

Good morning, Mr. Page.

Dicer, whiskey, double.

Watch it, Freddy.

You're taking off early this Monday.

How did I get into this?

Come again, old boy. I didn't quite
catch it.

I didn't say anything.

I'm sorry. I thought you did.

Oh, for Pete's sake, what are you doing?

Well, that's how you usually like it.
Well, it's not how I like it today. Put

another one in there.

Well, they're your ulcers, old boy, not
mine.

Try, sir.

Give Jackie Jackson a buzz and ask him
to come over right away, will you? Well,

it's almost lunchtime, old boy. He's a
family man. Well, tell him I must see

him. It's important.

All right.

Peter, pop down in the cellar and bring
up some more sodas.

How the heck did I get into this?

Orange juice as usual, Mr. Page. And
what for you, Sir William?

Gin and tonic, if I may. A small one.
Right.

Vicky, small gin and tonic for Sir
William. Make mine a tomato juice. Very

sir. Out before sundown is not too good
for the old nerve and judgment.

Are you flying this afternoon?

Yeah. The weather's okay.

I'm testing one of those vertical take
-off jobs.

You know, leave your tummy on the
ground, close your eyes till you hit

Not my form at all. I don't often bring
this up, but I was in the RF2, you know.

Huh? Unfortunately, they put me in the
judge advocate's department.

Here's my wife.

The worst driver in Christendom.

I must say it's quite hard to keep up
with the progress in aviation since my

day. Progress?

I'll swap you a supersonic jet for a
ropeo gladiator any time.

Excuse me.

Well, this is Mr. Page. A very kind of
gave me a game.

I wish I could say I'd given him one.
Share him a lady? No, thank you, Mickey.

Hurry up, darling, or we'll be late for
the Marsden. Oh, let me see. How much

away are you? I think we said a couple,
didn't we, sir? Yes, and the buy makes

three. You've been eating my husband in
bad ways, Mr. Page.

Morning, all. Morning, Ted. Take your
gin, Mickey.

Yes, sir. I had a wizard run a luck
lady, Collier. Don't you believe it.

husband has just been taken to the
sharpest operator in the club. Next

half a crown, not a penny more, please.

Come on, darling. Goodbye.

Goodbye. Thank you again. Goodbye, sir.

Quite a looker, that, don't you think,
Freddie? Not bad, I suppose.

For a judge's wife, I mean. Not
interested, old boy. You know me.

Little Freddie always tears clear of the
married ones.

Press on.

was, of course, the breaking of the
sound barrier.

The pilot is Mr. Clark.

This next aircraft you are watching is
the Hawker Hunter.

Look, darling, there's another. A
transonic swept -wing single -seat day

which temporarily held the airspeed
record at 727 miles an hour.

At high altitudes, the Hunter, with its
Rolls -Royce Avon jet engine, is a

highly maneuverable aircraft.

Now, ladies and gentlemen, up above you,
you can see a strange white aircraft

which is the latest Avro Vulcan Delta
wing bomber.

Notice the absence of tailplane flaps,
slots, and other high -lift devices.

The next aircraft now approaching from
your right is the Jet Propheced. It's

built in this country by Hunting
Percival and has an Armstrong Siddeley

jet engine.

It's flown today by Mr. Page.

Oh, this is Page, Freddie Page,
remember?

It's being developed so that pilots can
start to fly without knowing what a

propeller is.

That's Freddie, isn't it?

Yes, that's Page, all right.

Up to his tricks again.

And as you can see, it's highly
aerobatic.

Well, ladies and gentlemen, the flying
part of today's programme is now over.

Now this is your opportunity to inspect
the parked aircraft which are arranged

on the eastern end of the runway.

Hey, Peg.

Hi, Johnny.

I want to work with you. Anything for
you, chap. What the heck do you think

were doing just now?

You saw standing orders, didn't you?
Can't you read?

There you are, old boy.

It was only a harmless little beat -up.
Ruddy harmless it would have been,

wouldn't it, at the end of some cut?

Ready for Pete's sake. How often have
you got to be told this is 1940?

Victory rolls and all that malarkey.

I know you aren't in uniform anymore,
old boy, but don't forget there are

more like you.

Good pilots aren't so hard to find these
days.

Hello? Well, this is a surprise, I must
say.

Heard all that?

You see, no expense spared to entertain
our distinguished guest. If I may say

so, Mr... Page. Of course, how silly.

I was entirely on your side.

Were you?

Oh, I don't know.

There is something in what he says, I
suppose. I've no doubt there's a great

deal. I meant I was on your side because
you were so obviously in the wrong.

Come again?

I don't quite get that. Only because
when he was talking to you, you seemed

drop about 20 years and become a naughty
schoolboy caught stealing jam.

Excuse me, Lady Collier. We were just
looking for you. Thank you. I'm just

coming. Goodbye.

Don't take it too seriously.

This is the first time I've been to one
of these shops.

Freddie says they have them every year.
Have you been before?

Yes, but not from choice, I'm afraid.
I'm on the committee.

Oh, are you an expert for yourself?

Only in a very remote sort of way.

A great success, isn't it, Sir William?
Yes, looks like it. We've made £300 more

than last year. Really? I think the RAF
should strike us a special medal, don't

you think? I think so, yes.

What's the matter, Mr Page? Anything
wrong?

I was simply thinking, Lady Collier,
that you have the loveliest eyes I've

seen on an immortal human being. Good
gracious.

I had no idea that our test pilot
studied the female Victorian novelist so

closely. I didn't get that out of a
book. You mean you made it up yourself?

How very clever of you.

How often have you had occasion to use
it?

Well, the important thing is that this
time I really mean it. Oh, that's very

important.

Tell me, have you seen any good plays
lately?

Hello, Hester.

Enjoying yourself?

Very much.

What were we talking about?

Oh, yes, plays.

I love your mouth.

Mr. Page, I can't breathe.

Would you mind off it?

Please, please don't.

I think I must go and rescue my poor
husband. Thank you so much.

I saw you giving her the old routine all
right. That won't work with a ladyship,

Freddie, my pet.

As a matter of fact, it doesn't work
anymore with me.

Let's dance.

That's the only way I know how to stop.

Good heavens, what are you doing here?

I've been chasing you.

I felt like a tiger moth chasing a jet.

Well, you might pay a low at least.

When did you get here? Morning. A couple
of chaps asked me to make up a party.

I didn't even know where we were coming
to until I got on the aircraft.

I'd forgotten all about you being here
until they told me at the hotel.

What's the matter? Don't you like my
outfit?

I think it's beautiful.

Quite beautiful.

Well, come on.

Well, children, if we're going to do
another run today, we'd better get

bet Bill's fallen asleep on his balcony.

Over the Times crossword, as usual.

Oh, it's ridiculous. He'd love skiing,
if only he'd give it a try once.

That's just what he says about me and
golf.

Coming? In a minute.

Bitter for my son.

You're welcome.

How long holiday have you got, Mr. Page?

Till doomsday. Present.

Must have very generous employers.

I have. So generous they've gone and
fired me.

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm not.

Flying's not what it was anymore.

We're all a lot of runny boffins
nowadays.

Boffins? Scientists.

In 1940, 1941, it was different.

How old were you in 1940?

Eighteen. Oh, I know what you're
thinking.

The world's grown up since then and I
haven't. Well, maybe that's true. But I

ask you, who wants to grow up in the
world as it is?

Now, if there's one man in this world I
envy, it's your husband.

Why? You don't want to be a judge, do
you? Why not? At least he does know

he's going.

Still, looking at you now, I wonder if
it's only his job I envy him for.

Now, Mr. Page... No, I mean that. That's
not just a line.

I really think you're the most
attractive girl I've ever met in my

Hey, where are you?

I'm here.

Go on about yourself.

That's all there is.

Just a poor little lamb who's lost his
way. That's me.

Now, here's a funny thing.

Do you realize you're looking at me for
the first time as if I was a human

being? Somebody, a miracle must have
happened.

Miracle?

I don't think so.

Ah, Fraulein. You take pound notes, I
feel certain.

You shouldn't have done that.

I may be broke, but I'm not as broke as
all that.

Don't be silly.

Do you know something?

Here I am, out of a job, with nothing in
sight, yet I've seldom felt happier in

my whole life. Why?

Shall I tell you why?

Because by a wizard's stroke of luck,
I've met you again.

You take pound notes, I'm sure.

Thank you.

You've just done the... What was it? The
mile home. Oh, that's quite a run. May

I introduce Mr and Mrs Bronson, Mr
Chalmers, Lady Collier. How do you do?

Gosh, Freddie, this is a place all
right. Hey, we're all blessing you for

us come here.

Practically at the point of a gun, let
me tell you. Come on, we'd better hurry.

We've only three minutes to make the ski
lift. Goodbye.

Goodbye. See you later.

Wizard stroke of luck? Well, heck, you
asked me to.

I asked you to. What on earth are you
talking about? But you did. Right in the

middle of the dining room at Sunningdale
and with witnesses to prove it. You

said Bill and I are going to Closters.

Why don't you come too?

But I would have said that to anyone
that wasn't serious. You said it to me.

Freddy, I... Well, now, thank you. What
for?

For calling me Freddy.

Look, if you want another run with your
friends, you'd better hurry up.

Hey, you're not scared of little me, are
you?

All right, I'm sorry I shouldn't have
come.

Still, as we are here, we might as well
make the most of it. What about another

run? Just one more, please.

Oh, do take off that ridiculous hat.

That better? Not much, but come on, or
we'll miss the lift.

Now, you can't blame me for that, can
you?

I'm in love with you, Hester.

I really am.

Please. I wish you wouldn't.

Hello, Hester.

I've just seen Bill at the ring.

He said to tell you he's got that
sleeper on the train, all right. Oh,

you. Sleeper? When?

Tonight. Well, you're not going, are
you?

I don't know.

Goodbye, darling.

Goodbye, darling.

I wish I were coming with you. Oh, come,
come. Who wants to spend New Year's Eve

in a train?

Heaven knows I wouldn't be doing it
unless I had to. Well, take care of

yourself. Einstein, bitte.

It's only five days.

I'm not going to the Amazon, you know.
It's those two cocktails.

Oh, I nearly forgot. Happy New Year. And
to you, Paige.

Thank you, sir.

Happy New Year, Bill.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I'll meet you in on Tuesday. Goodbye,
darling.

Vapor trail, my poor love.

Did he leave you outside?

Come, open.

Freddie, you are a beast at a vapor
trail. I'm sure he's been asking you to

in for hours.

I wouldn't have given him to you if I
thought you were going to be so cruel.

Well, he's got to just sissy me. I can't
hear it.

I thought our date was for six.

It was.

I'm afraid I can't keep it.

Why? We have to go to the theater with
some legal friends.

Big shots?

No, not particularly.

But I just had to see you.

Freddie, what's happening?

Well, I was going to call you, Hess, but
it might have been a bit awkward.

Anyway, I would have told you later.

Where are you going?

Well, it's not for long, Hess.

Where, Freddie?

Well, Canada.

Canada? When?

9 .30 tonight, Heathrow.

It's only a temporary job, Hess.

Jackie Jackson, he's that Canadian test
pilot you met the other night. Remember?

Works over here now.

Well, he got it for me.

It's only about ten weeks or so.

Only ten weeks. Well, not much more
anyhow.

It's a new version of a kite I used to
fly at Linbrook's.

And it's got to be tested over there
because it's a rush job and the weather

over here is pretty ropey at this time
of the year.

It's one of those new delta wing jobs.
Low -level testing, which means you have

to have a fairly high ceiling. Freddie.

Yes?

Freddie, there's something we have to
face.

I suppose we really should have faced it
months ago.

But it seems quite clear to me now that
we've got a choice.

And it's really up to you to make it.
Yes?

If you fly to Canada tonight without me,
we won't see each other again.

But darling, we'll only be apart.

I know, ten weeks. Well, ten weeks.

But you see, Freddy, it's a funny thing.

I believe I could stand, just stand, our
being apart for the rest of our lives,

but ten weeks or eight or six, it's too
much.

Do you understand?

No, Hess. Frankly, I don't. Well, it's
as simple as this.

I can't go on living this sort of life
any longer.

Do you understand that?

Yes, I suppose so.

Still, it's a heck of a big decision.

Have you really and honestly thought
what you'd be taking on, Hess?

I mean, you know the sort of chap I am.

Yes, Freddy, I know the sort of chap you
are. Not really your form at all.

Lord Chief Justices, Ambassadors, Air
Marshals, that's your form.

What the heck do you really see in me,
Hess?

I've often wondered.

Well, maybe if you'd known me all my
life through my childhood and my

as a clergyman's daughter, on to Bill
and tea with the Lord Chief Justice.

Yes, Freddy.

I know what I'm taking on.

But do you?

Hello.

Yes. Hello, Jackie.

Yes, all set.

No, only two cases.

Yes, that'll be fine, thanks.

Jackie.

What chance of getting another
reservation on that aircraft tonight?

What? Yes.

British passport.

Name?

Hester Collier.

Yes, Collier.

Okay, old boy.

Right.

Gosh.

I hope we're doing right.

So do I.

A fist, old boy.

No, I'm not worrying about your ulcers.
I'm worrying about your bill. Hi, Dicer.

Say, what's so darn important I've got
to be pulled here all the way from

so you can tell me about it? Important?
No, it's not important.

It's only that Hess tried to kill
herself last night, that's all.

Kill herself?

Are you sure? Well, of course I'm sure.
I wouldn't be telling you, would I?

See this letter?

Besides, I got all the gin out of Omar
Elton.

Well, don't you want to know why she did
it?

Why? She did it, old boy, because I
forgot her birthday.

Say, do you really think she was on a
level? No.

And simply because you're forgetting her
birthday?

Well, where is she now? Ah, you know,
she was getting dressed when I ran out

her. You ran out? What do you expect me
to do?

Go into her and fall down on my knees
and say, my darling, I've grievously

sinned in forgetting your birthday?

If I promise I'll never do it again,
will you promise me you'll never try and

gas yourself again?

I mean, the whole thing's too darn
idiotic.

Die, sir. Two more.

Aren't women the end?

Die, sir.

You had any rows lately?

No more than average.

What were they about? Oh, the usual
things.

Damn it, Jackie, you know me. I can't be
a runny Romeo all the time. Who can?

Well, according to Hess, I should be.

Die, sir, encore.

What does she know about it? Nothing. A
clergyman's daughter living in Oxford

marries the first man who asks her and
falls in love with the first man who

gives her an eye. Freddie. What's the
matter? Am I talking too loud? We're

to sit in that table over there.

Where's that bottle?

Oh, it's not that I'm not in love with
her, too.

Of course I am.

Always have been.

Always will, I guess, but... Well,
moderation in all things, that's always

my motto.

Have another.

No, I've got some.

It's all so unfair.

Supposing she pulled it off last night.

Do you realise what the coroner would
probably have done?

He'd have brought in a rider to tell the
world that I'd bust up a happy marriage

and then driven Hester to suicide.

How I hate getting tangled up in other
people's emotions.

It's the one thing I've tried to avoid
all my life, yet it always seems to be

happening to me, always.

A sort of arm for a towel, eh? It's not
so funny, you know, Jackie.

It's not so funny.

I don't enjoy causing other people
misery. I'm not a ruddy sadist. My sword

never gets a hearing.

But look at it this way.

Take two people, A and B.

A loves B more than B loves A. Well,
now, that's not B's fault, is it? He

his best, heaven knows, but his best
isn't good enough, apparently.

Now, B hasn't asked to be loved that
way, old boy.

He may be a perfectly ordinary bloke,
kind, well -meaning, good friend.

He might even make good husband if he's
allowed to, but he's not allowed to be.

That's my point.

Demands are made upon him which he just
can't fulfill.

If he tries, he's cheating.

Cheating never helped anyone.

If he's honest and doesn't try, well,
then everyone says he's a skunk and a

heartless cad, and coroners bring in
ruddy riders.

I mean, where are you?

Have another. No.

Do you think you should? Why not? Am I
drunk?

Well, I'd say you've been at it some
this morning.

I shall be at it for the rest of the
day, too.

I shall be at it until I've forgotten
that this ever existed.

Well, doesn't that give you any clue?

Well, read it and see.

Oh, no, I don't think so. I mean, a
thing like that's a bit private, isn't

Blasted private it would have been
without being caught by the coroner,

it? Well, there is that, I guess. There
is that, you guess.

All right, I'm the coroner, you're the
public. Now listen.

My darling, a moment ago, before I took
the sleeping pills, I knew exactly what

I wanted to say to you.

I have run through this letter in my
mind... Look, Freddy, no one has as I

don't want to hear the rest. Do you
mind? I do mind. I've got to read this

letter to someone, and you're my best
friend, aren't you?

Or aren't you?

Sure. Well, then listen, Blaster.

But now, all I can think of is that in
the morning, when you read this

Any feelings you ever had for me will be
driven out of your heart forever.

Poor Freddy.

Poor darling Freddy.

I'm so sorry.

Sorry?

All right, here's your clue. You'll want
to know why.

And I'd so much like to make you
understand.

Because if you understood, you might
forgive.

But to understand what I'm doing, you
must feel even a small part of what I'm

feeling. And that I know you can never
do.

You can't help being as you are. I can't
help being as I am.

The fault lies with whichever of the
gods had a good laugh up above by

for the two of us to meet.

Forgive my bad writing. I think perhaps
the drug... Hello, Jackie.

Hello. How are you? I'm very well. Hello
there, Hess. How's things?

Fine, thank you, George.

Can I have that letter ready?

Why? Because it belongs to me.

Might be two views about that. It's got
my name on the envelope.

An undelivered letter, I should say. It
belongs to the sender.

Please.

Thank you.

Well, I guess I'd better be getting
along.

Oh, don't have another drink. You've
forgotten our lunch, Freddy. What?

With Mr. Jansen.

What, Jansen of American Consolidated?
What a chance of a job. Well, they want

pilots for their new testing grounds in
Alaska.

Oh, gosh, I suppose you don't want to go
to Alaska, do you? I don't want to go

anywhere as a test pilot.

There's no question if you're going
anywhere as a test pilot, Freddy.

Why not? They say he's the tops.

I was a year ago.

Since then, things have changed a bit.

This stuff isn't exactly what the doctor
ordered for nerve or judgment.

Oh, don't talk nonsense, Freddy.

It's just that he's given me his word,
that's all.

By hoping that Jansen might find him a
job that's... Chair -born, not airborne.

That's me from now on.

Cheers.

Well, I'd better be on my way.

Give my love to Liz.

Please don't give her my love, Jackie.

From all accounts, it's pretty lethal.

Well...

Cheerio, everybody.

I brought you a tie, Freddy.

Why? See you, Dyson. You'd better wear
one for lunch. And here's a handkerchief

up there.

Thinks of everything, doesn't she?

Morning, Hayes. Morning, Dyson. Hey,
Dyson.

Please, Freddy, we're late.

Well, are we going or not?

Well, I don't know where you're going,
but I'm going home.

Chalk it up, John.

Port engine a bit ropey here. It's
flying one wing low.

Go get me the Ritz on the telephone,
please, Dyson. Sure.

Ask Mr. Jackson, would you? Certainly.

You're Mr. Miller, aren't you?

Yes. Got a moment?

I'd like a word with you.

Care for a drink?

Thanks.

You looked after my wife this morning,
didn't you?

Yes, I looked after Mrs. Page.

I'd like to know just how much she said
to you.

She said nothing.

Nothing about why she did it? Nothing.

Do you know why she did it?

No. If you like, I'll tell you.

She did it because I forgot her
birthday.

Yes.

Don't seem surprised.

I'm not. I assumed it was something of
the kind. Something so trivial?

Nothing of the cold trivial that induces
an operative desire to die.

But forgetting a birthday.

Yes, that is trivial.

Bit of a riddler, aren't you, old boy?

All right, then, it's trivial.

But what's the real reason? What's
behind it? I don't think you need me to

you that. I'd like to hear it anyway.

Yourself, I should suppose.

Which just about makes me a ruddy
murderer.

A ruddy near -murderer.

All right, my friend.

What would you do about it if you were
me?

That's a stupid question.

Nature's nothing to doubt me with the
capacity for inspiring suicidal love.

Aren't you lucky?

Yes, I suppose I am.

Oh, good afternoon, Mr. Miller.

Good afternoon.

Freddy, I rang Mr. Jansen about the
lunch. He was awfully nice about it. He

expects you to ring him tomorrow.

Where are you going?

Bed. Any objections?

No, good idea. Hey, what are you doing?
Just hiding. Well, it's my bottle. I

paid for it.

No!

Little Freddy Weddy doesn't need a nanny
this afternoon.

Does he, Mr. Miller?

You know something?

Anyone else would have punched you on
the nose for what you said to me a

ago. Not me, though. I'm a civilized
type.

Dinner, usual time, I take it?

Oh.

I nearly forgot.

Can you lend me a shilling?

It's in case I'm late for dinner.

Even unbearable.

I said difficult.

Does it matter so much to you which it
is?

It does matter to me very much.

Until this moment, I've admired your
scientific detachment.

Let's hope now it's not going to be
clouded by sentimentality.

Shall we say sentiment? A little dose of
that has never hurt as long as it's

honest. Besides, I'm not a scientist.

You look quite different without those
things. Why do you wear them?

To protect my eyes against the light.

Or perhaps against other people's eyes.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to probe.

How do you know there's anything to
probe?

Interest, I suppose.

Or perhaps a fellow feeling for someone
else in trouble.

I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not
in trouble.

I wasn't speaking of the present.

The past is dead, and the facts, I'm
sure, you'll find unworthy of your

curiosity. Like you, Mr. Miller, I'm
more interested in people than in facts.

Thank you, Doctor.

Good -bye.

Afternoon, Mr. Miller.

I'd like to come in for a moment, Mrs.
Farage. I've got some lovely new records

Mr. Higgins sent me. Not just at the
moment, thank you.

Mrs. Page?

Mrs. Page?

Yes, Mrs. Elton.

When I was doing the room this
afternoon, Sir William phoned.

Heavens, I completely forgot. He said
his case was going to finish much

and could you possibly meet him at 3
.30?

3 .30?

It's nearly that now.

Who's that?

It's only Mrs. Elton, Freddie.

Thank you, Mrs. Elton. I'll see to that.

Freddie? Freddie,

I have to go out. Do you mind?

I'll be out for about an hour, Freddie.

The jury for Code 5?

Yes.

Bradley.

Mr. Bradley!

Mr. Hill?

Constable Webb?

Looking for anyone?

Yes, Sir William Collier.

Oh, yes, miss. He was here a moment ago,
I know.

Ah, here he is. I'd almost given up
hope. Thank you for coming.

No, sorry.

Fred is back.

Oh. He's asleep at the moment.

I see.

Oh, Bill, I'm having a few people in for
bridge on Thursday night and I want...

Hello, Hester. Hello, Frank.

This is quite a surprise, I must say.

Well, you're looking wonderful as usual,
isn't she? I didn't mean to disturb

you. I'll telephone you, Bill. Thank
you.

Forgive me, Bill, but would you mind if
we had our tea another time?

Does another ten minutes make so much
difference?

No.

We've got this.

It's fantastic to think it was caused by
my decision to take that house on the

golf course.

You mustn't distress yourself with that
kind of thought, Bill.

Freddy and I would have met anyway.

Do you believe in affinities?

I believe it was fated that Freddy and I
should meet.

It's turned out a pretty evil fate.

I suppose if there are good affinities,
there must be evil ones too.

Well, this is far enough, Bill.

Now get out of here.

Go flip and pull up on the right, will
you?

Yes, sir.

Thank you, Fitton. It's a pleasure, ma
'am. Wait here for me.

Thank you so much, Bill. Goodbye.

Goodbye, Hester.

Please remember that it's never too
late.

He's sitting on the doorstep of your
house. No, don't turn round.

He may not have seen you. Please go,
Bill. He has seen you, I'm afraid. Oh,

Bill, please go.

No, I'm coming with you.

Richard,

Celia, come into once now. The tea's on
the table.

All right, Mummy.

Bye, Daddy.

I thought it might be you she'd gone to
see.

What are you doing here, Freddie? I
heard there was a big black roll here

morning. I was interested. Do you mind?

Bill came to see me because somebody
telephoned him about what had happened.

I see.

Did you ever forget her birthday?

No. No. I shouldn't think you were a
forgetful type.

You still a judge?

Yes. Still got pots of money?

A certain amount.

Still love Hess? Bill, don't listen to
him. He's drunk.

Freddie, go up to the flat. I'll join
you in a minute.

See how I'm bullied?

I'll bet you he'd like that. Oh, Perry,
please try and behave yourself.

Am I behaving badly?

I'm only asking the judge here a simple
question.

I'd rather like to know the answer.

Still, I suppose it doesn't really
matter.

I'm sorry, Bill. Oh, never mind.

Good afternoon, Mrs. Perry. Good
afternoon.

You heard his last question to me. He
asked me if I still loved you. Well, the

answer is yes.

Please. I just thought it important you
should know.

I realize perfectly that it doesn't help
now, but...

It may, one day.

Freddy?

Freddy, let me in.

Oh, Freddy, don't be so childish. Let me
in.

You're looking very smart, Freddy.

Going out somewhere?

Yes. Where?

To see Janson about a job.

Oh, he rang, did he?

No, I rang him.

You really think there's a chance of a
job?

Yes, I think so.

Well, it's very good news, isn't it,
Freddy?

Oh, I was going to give those a clean.
Well, I'll do it. No, let me.

Somehow you always manage to get shoe
polish all over your face. Lord knows

You didn't have much of a sleep, did
you?

No. I had a cold bath, four cups of
coffee and a bit of a walk.

What kind of job do you think they might
give you?

Test pilot.

Test pilot?

But you said a hundred times you'd never
go back to that after that crash in

Canada. You said you had no nerve or
judgment left.

Well, I had too many drinks that time in
Canada. You know that.

Couple of months on the wagon, I'll be
the old ace again. The old dicer with

death. Don't use that idiotic RAF slang,
Freddy.

Do you mind?

This is too important.

Huh?

Yes, it is important.

And when do we leave?

We don't.

We don't?

You and I don't, Hess. That's what I'm
trying to tell you.

I'm going alone.

Why, Freddy?

Well, if I'm to remain on the wagon,
I've got to be alert.

Are you?

Oh, heck.

That isn't the real reason.

Now, listen, Hess.

You've always said, haven't you, that I
don't really love you.

Well, I suppose in your sense, I don't.
But what I do feel for you is something

a great deal deeper than I've ever felt
before in my life, or ever will feel, I

should think.

That's why I went away with you in the
first place.

That's why I've stayed with you all this
time.

And that's why...

I must go away from you now.

It sounds rather like a prepared speech,
Freddy.

I suppose it is a bit prepared.

I worked it out on my walk.

But it's still true, Hess.

I'm too fond of you to let things slide.
That letter was a heck of a shock.

It's asking too damn much of any bloke
to go on as it happened when he knows

a fact that he's driving the only girl
he ever loved to suicide.

You think you're leaving me or you'll
drive me away? It's a risk both of us

have to face.

You mustn't scare me like this, Freddy.

No scare, Hess.

This is on a level.

You know perfectly well you'll feel
quite different in the morning. No, I

Hess. Not this time.

Besides, I don't think I'll be here in
the morning.

Where will you be?

Oh, I don't know.

I think I'd better get out tonight.

No, Freddy, no. Well, it's better that
way, Hess. I'm scared of your arguing.

I know this is right, you see. I know
it.

But with your gift to the gab, you'll
muddle things up for me again and I'll

lost. I won't. I won't, Freddy. I
promise I won't. But you must stay

Just tonight.

No, I'm sorry, Hess.

Just tonight, Freddie. Only tonight.

Hess, this is our last chance.

We're deaf to each other, you and I.
It's not true. It is true, darling, and

you've known it longer than I have.

I haven't finished them. They're all
right.

Oh, I'm sorry, Hess.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Please don't cry.

You don't know what it does to me.

I've got to get out of here. No, no.

Not this minute, Freddie.

Not just this minute. You've got all
your things here. You've got to pass.

You promised you'd be in for dinner. You
can't make a promise like that. I swear

I won't. You don't leave me alone,
Freddie. Don't leave me alone tonight.

Not tonight, Freddie.

Not tonight. Come back, Freddie.

Don't go, Freddie.

Oh, don't go, Freddie.

Freddie, don't leave me alone tonight.

Good evening, Mr Miller. Good evening.

Miss Elton was looking for you. She's
just gone upstairs.

Thank you. I've never heard anything
like it.

It was terrible.

I can't think what he must have been
saying to her. Are you sure he's really

left her?

Left her? He's gone for good.

That must be Flo.

Yes, I know, dear, but something
happened.

Good evening, Mr Miller.

Good evening.

In at the hospital again?

I think it's fine.

What's fine?

You're doing all that work for nothing.

Tell me, Mr Miller, isn't there any
chance of your ever getting to be a

again? No.

But what you did wasn't as bad as all
that. What I did was enough to send me

jail for a year, Mrs Elton.

Will you excuse me?

Good night.

Good night.

Oh, I nearly forgot.

Mrs Page said to ask you if you could
give her something to make her sleep.

She had something to make her sleep last
night, hadn't she?

Oh, I don't think there's any danger.

Don't you?

No. Not now he's left her. Miss Maxwell
and I both think that he's leaving her

for good is the best thing that could
ever happen.

Don't you agree, Doctor?

It isn't as simple as that, Mrs Elton.
In this case, I'd say what happens isn't

nearly as important as the way it
happens.

Well, I know what goes on inside
people's heads is your speciality, but

really think she needs him that much?
She doesn't need him. What she really

needs is the knowledge of his need for
her.

Do you understand that, Mrs Elton?

No, I can't say I do.

I was afraid you wouldn't.

Anyway, you're right about something to
make her sleep.

I'll go and see her in a few minutes.

Yes, Doctor.

Hello?

Oh.

No, he's not in yet, I'm afraid.

He has quite soon, I expect.

It's about golf?

Yes, I'll tell him. I'll get him to ring
you.

It's quite all right.

Good night.

Hello? Hello, Dicer. It's Hester.

Has he come in yet?

Yes, I know you did. I just thought you
might have forgotten or something.

It's so late and... Oh, is that all it
is?

I thought it was later.

Just a minute, please.

Yes, please, Dicer. Ring me the moment
he comes in. Or if you hear anything,

will you?

Thank you very much.

Oh, good evening.

I brought you these.

Thank you, Doctor. I didn't expect that
you'd... What?

That you trust me.

They're quite mild. You can take two.

I hope I didn't disturb you.

Doctor, forgive me.

But you see, you're the only person I
feel I... who can tell me honestly what

should... Tell you honestly what?

What I should do.

Don't use that thing again tonight.

Don't answer it either. Take my pills
and go to sleep.

In the morning, go on living.

Good night, Mrs. Page. If I may, I'd
like to see you tomorrow.

Cool.

Hello? Hello, Di, I said did you ring?

Yes, I was in the other room.

Who is there?

Who's he with?

Jackie.

No, no, keep him there as long as you
possibly can.

I'll be straight round.

Mrs. Elton!

Mrs. Elton! The water's still running
cold.

All right, Mrs.

Abrahamson.

This fire truck, please. Come down.

Get me in some empties, will you? No,

I'm sorry. Yes, he saw me on the phone.
I think he must have guessed. He's

dashed out of here. I couldn't stop him.
Oh, is he very drunk?

Well, not too bad considering.

Do you know where they went?

Well, Jackie said something about some
new club in Shaftesbury Avenue.

Do you remember the name?

Satellite, I think, yes.

But they won't be there very long. It's
not their form at all.

Excuse me, madam.

Are you expecting someone?

I was looking for my husband.

Oh, it would be his name. Page. Page?

Oh, no, I didn't. This is Mr. Page here.

Let's see.

Yes, there's his signature.

Oh, yes, of course.

Some I didn't quite connect.

I'm afraid they only stayed about five
minutes.

Oh. They didn't seem to like the place
very much. Do you know where they went?

In the Vegas idea, I'm afraid.

Rennie!

The two gentlemen on the left just a
moment ago, remember?

Yes, sir. Do you know where they went?

Oh, yes, madam. I have to do a bludge,
I'm sure.

Now, let me think. It was somewhere off
Greek Street.

Thank you. The second or third turning
to your left.

I'm afraid I don't remember the name of
the place, but... Thank you very much.

Oh, thank you, madam. Delighted, I'm
sure.

Well, miss, have your two gents turned
up yet? No, I'm afraid not. You can try

across the road. A taxi pulled up there
a while ago.

Oh, thank you very much.

Have a Mr. Page and a Mr. Jackson. No,
miss, there's only three people inside

and I know them all. We don't really get
started till after the pubs close.

Oh, pardon me, I gather you're being
stood up. It's a frightfully odd

coincidence that exactly the same things
happen to me. Don't be too hasty,

perhaps I can help you. Please, have two
gentlemen gone in in the last half

hour. One of them's dressed up. Last
half hour, lady? You couldn't get a cat

there for the past two hours.

You want to make a reservation, you
should ring up a... Nothing much down

lady.

Freddie, why don't you give her a call?
No, Jackie. No, for Pete's sake.

Where's this angel place you're always
talking about? Watch this up this way.

Looking for somebody?

Yes, yes, I am.

Don't play dumb, baby.

Take a tip. If you're going to do any
hanging around, go and do it somewhere

else.

Excuse me, but have you seen... In a
minute, Sarah. I can't be everywhere at

once. I'm so sorry, but it really is
very... I wonder...

Well, I never fancy seeing you

here. I'm looking for Mr. Page. Have you
seen him? Oh, no, you don't mean to

tell me after all he's done to you. You
mean to say yourself.

Have you seen him?

No, not tonight, but he's easy enough to
find.

Here, have this. It's Flo's, but she
won't mind.

Gladys! Another double scotch, please.
Oh, and Gladys, have you seen Freddie

Page in here tonight?

Well, you know him, don't you?

No, dear, can't I?

I do.

I'm not good with their names anyway.

Steve will know. I'll ask him.

Paige was the name? Yes, and Mr.
Jackson. Right, yeah. Well, how anybody

themselves worked up in this sort of
tizzy about just love? Well, I simply

understand. I suppose it is difficult.

Steve's just coming, dear.

Difficult? It's all in your imagination,
dear.

After all, when everything's said and
done, what is it all? A man and a woman.

bit of give and take. A little bit of
lovey -doveys. And one or two other

things. But nothing worth losing a
moment's sleep over. Oh, fly!

Oh, come over here a minute. I want you
to meet a friend of mine.

Take Mr. Higgins, for example.

If ever he gets a bit tricky, there's
always Mr. Watson.

That's always been my motto.

My dear, the sea's simply chock -a -lot
full of fish. That is.

Which was a party I was asking about,
pretty please. Yes, is he here?

Well, he was in, but I saw him go out
just a little while ago. Oh, thank you.

Come on, forget it. I'll take you to
meet some friends. You love Flo.

She's a... Oh, I'm sorry. Oh, I'm sure.

That's all right, seeing as it's... Yes,
thank God you're here.

I only missed you by a minute at your
slack.

Mrs. Elton suggested the Spitfire Club,
and there the trail was easy.

Freddie?

When did you get it? An hour ago. It was
in the letterbox.

It's true, I suppose.

Yes, it's true.

I rather like his praise. Sorry to cause
you so much bother. It has a nice ring

of RAF understatement, don't you think?

Come along.

Thank you, Bill.

It was just the air in there.

I think I'll walk, Bill. Get inside,
will you?

Back to Chester Square.

No, Bill, I'm afraid... We saw it
together at the St. James's Galleries.

You wanted me to buy it, and I read you
a lecture on extravagance. Oh, yes, of

course. As you see, I've changed my
mind.

Let me take your coach. No, thank you,
Bill.

I must apologize for the mess. I had
some people in to dinner.

An American judge and his wife, Johnny
DeSantos. He's an ambassador now, you

know. He's being transferred to
Belgrade.

And Olive Templeton.

They say she dropped the usual cartload
of bricks.

Poor Olive.

She always looks so sad when she drops
those bricks, doesn't she? Like a

startled panda.

If only I could say something that could

help you.

I'm so sorry, Bill.

I'll get you a brandy.

Here, this is really good.

Napoleon unadulterated.

Thank you.

Hester, I do hope you realize what I...
what it is I've been trying to say to

you today.

Yes, Bill, I think I do.

But you see, I can't come back here as
your wife because I no longer am your

wife. We can't wipe out the last year as
if it had never happened, can we?

Don't you understand that?

I only understand that I'm even more in
love with you now than the day we

married.

You weren't in love with me then, Bill.

And you aren't in love with me now. If I
wasn't in love with you, why do you

suppose I married you? Oh, my dear, I'm
not denying that you married for love,

for your idea of love, as I did for
mine.

They just weren't the same idea, that's
all.

You see, I had more, far more to give
you than you ever wanted, or had time to

accept from me.

You may be right.

I find it easy to judge other people,
but hard to judge myself.

I... How shall I say it?

You're probably the only person in the
world I've always been a little

frightened of.

Me, Bill? But that's ridiculous.

Well, the truth often is, isn't it?

But the important thing is that now,
more than ever, I want your love.

No, Bill.

What you want is a loving wife.

There's all the difference in the world.

I don't want you to drive me home. I'll
find my own way. Hester, whatever your

feelings may or may not be for me, don't
you see that I'm offering her your only

chance of life?

Why can't you accept it?

It worked quite happily once.

Yes, it did.

Quite happily. Well, then surely...

You

see, Bill, I'm no longer the same
person.

I'll get you a taxi.

How much is that, please? Two and a
half.

Thank you.

I say, lady!

Freddy? Freddy?

Caught in the act. I'm sorry, Hess.

Did he send you to fetch his things?

Yeah, yeah, just enough for a couple of
days or so. He gave me the key.

He's, um... I tried to get him to do his
own dirty work, but he said that... He

was afraid of what I might do to keep
him here.

Where is he now?

Um, I don't know.

But you were with him. You think I'm an
awful heel, but you see, Hess, for the

first time, Freddy is talking sense
tonight.

The hard way is the best way, believe
me.

Hess, you mustn't think I don't know
what you're going through at this

Doesn't I?

I've had something like it myself, too,
you know.

Don't ever tell Liz, but we came as near
to a bust -up as any two people can.

It was over a model girl.

Gosh, she was something. She had a pair
of legs on her that... Well, anyway, it

was purely physical, nothing else. I
grant that now.

But at the time, it seemed like all I
could ever want from life.

So you know what I did, Hess?

With all the willpower I got, I wrote
her a letter saying we were through.

Went off somewhere for a couple of weeks
entirely alone.

And when I came back, I was cured.

I'm so glad. Where did you go?

Uh, deal.

Oh, yes, I know. There's a very good
golf course. Oh, sure. Well, the golf

helped, too, quite a bit.

But then you don't play, do you?

No, it's a pity, isn't it? Oh, but the
point is, Hess, if you have time to get

things in perspective, you'll see how
awfully petty it all really is.

Well, heck, I'm no preacher, but it is
the spiritual values that count in life,

isn't it?

I mean, the physical side is really
awfully unimportant, objectively

Objectively speaking?

Thank you for the advice, Jackie.

Oh, that's okay.

Thank you for listening to it.

Gosh, what a strange thing human nature
can be.

Yes, it can be. Tell me, did Freddy ask
you to take that bag to the station or

back to the White Angel? Oh, back to the
White... Back to where he is.

Would you mind leaving that bag? Oh, I
can't do that. I promise, Freddy.

Oh, yes, please.

Just apologize for that rather
melodramatic gesture. Sit down, Jackie.

I won't keep you long.

We'll have a splendid chance now of
reinforcing your view about the

of human nature.

Look, Hess, I... Honestly, I don't think
you should.

Hello? Hello, White Angel?

Is Mr. Page there?

Mr. Page?

Yes, that's right.

There's an awful lot of noise. The phone
must be in the bar.

Hello? Hello, Freddie?

Darling, it's Hester.

No, don't ring off, please. No scene, I
promise. I promise, I promise.

Freddie, I just wanted to know what you
wanted done with the rest of your

things.

Oh?

When did you post it?

I'll get it tomorrow, then.

In the cloakroom at Charing Cross
Station?

Yes.

Yes, I'll see to that.

Look, look, Freddie.

There's just one last thing I want you
to do for me.

I said there's one last thing I want you
to do.

Come and collect your bag yourself.

Just to say goodbye, that's all.

No, I won't, I won't. I swear on my most
sacred word of honour I won't try and

make you stay.

I won't even speak if you don't want me
to.

I... I just want to see you again,
that's all.

Oh, Freddie.

Freddy, trust me.

Freddy, trust me, for Freddy's sake.
Freddy!

Freddy!

Good

night,

Jackie. Good night, Esk.

all right alone, aren't you? I mean,
you're not going to do anything silly

tonight. You must have learned your
lesson now.

Yes, I've learned my lesson.

Gosh, I think he should have come. He
should have trusted you, Hess. He was

quite right not to. But you gave me your
sacred word of honor.

It may add to your appreciation of the
spiritual values if I told you I hadn't

the slightest intention of keeping my
word.

He knew that, of course.

Sonny, you have exactly the same
expression on your face as my father

had if I'd said that to him.

He believed in the importance of the
spiritual values and the pettiness of

physical side.

Take that back to Freddy now.

Should I give Freddy any kind of message
from you?

Just my love.

Who is it?

Miller. What do you want? I was just
going to bed.

I want to see you. Can't it wait till
the morning?

No.

Just a moment.

Determine not to be disturbed.

I usually lock my door at night.

Lucky you didn't last night.

I want those sleeping pills. Why?

I've been involved with the police
enough in my life. Where are they? On

table where you left them.

You trusted me an hour ago. Why not now?

Because if you put a rug against a door,
it's wiser to do it after the lights

are out. Why are you spying on me? Why
can't you leave me alone?

What do you expect me to do? Sit in my
room and let you die? Why not?

What have I got to live for now? No less
than anybody else who's alive tonight.

That's not true. It's not true. You have
condemned yourself to death. And I have

the right to protest against the
unfairness of your own sentence.

The least you can do is to face the
fact. But I do.

No, you don't.

You pretend to think that your Freddy
has left you forever.

But you know he hasn't. He has left me
forever. That's just what I can't face.

Oh, yes, you can. What you can't, or
rather don't want to face, is the truth.

Namely, that Freddy needs you much more
than you need him. What are you talking

about? I've just been pleading with him
on the telephone. He didn't even listen

to me.

That's how much he needs me.

He didn't listen because he hasn't the
strength to stand up to you. You know

that.

What?

Maybe I...

I don't know.

But what I do know is that I have the
strength to see him go.

I don't think it will be long before
he'll defect you. Then you may have that

strength. Because you realize that it
isn't you, but he who is the weak one.

it's more important.

You may also realize that if you are
both to be saved, you are the only

Please try to understand this.

If you are both to be saved, you are the
only one who has the courage to do it.

I have no courage.

I have far too much respect for you to
believe that you have. Respect?

Yes, respect. Please don't be too bad.

Listen, my friend.

To see yourself as the world sees you
may be very brave. It can also be very

foolish. Why accept the world's view of
you as a weak -willed failure, better

dead than alive?

What right have they to judge?

To judge you, then, is to have the
capacity to feel as you feel. Who has?

a thousand.

You alone know how you felt.

I tried to be good and failed.

That's the excuse all criminals give,
isn't it? When they make it justly, it's

just excuse.

But does it let them escape their
sentence?

Yes, if the judge is fair.

And not blinded hatred of the criminal,
as you are for yourself.

You can give me one extenuating
circumstance, one reason why I should

myself, even a little.

Hello.

Hello.

That reason you must find for yourself.

Good evening, Mr. Bale. Good evening.

Did I interrupt something?

No, not really.

Seems quite a good bloke, old Miller.

I... I must confess I was a bit... If
you are both to be saved, you are the

one who has the courage to do it.
Anyway, I rang him tonight.

I wanted him to take a look at you, see
you were all right.

We had quite a long chat.

It's funny how much he seems to know
about what makes people tick.

Don't stand in the door, Freddy. Come
in.

Did you come with your bag?

Yes, I suppose so.

Jackie took it with him. I expect he'll
leave it at the White Angel.

Oh, well, I'll get it all right.

Thank you for coming.

That's okay.

When do you actually leave?

Well, I don't know exactly. It's not
really settled yet.

You're flying, I suppose.

Yes, I suppose so.

I'll pack the rest of your things and
get them to Charing Cross tomorrow

morning. Oh, there's no hurry.

I'd prefer to do it tonight.

Yes.

I did a stupid thing tonight.

I dropped a note in Bill's house. Yes, I
know.

Oh. Are you going... No.

It wouldn't have worked again, would it?
No.

Yes, I've had a lot of time tonight to
think over what happened this afternoon.

I promised I wouldn't talk about that.
Yes, I know you did.

Well... Well, goodbye, Freddie.

Thank you for everything.

Thank you, too.

I'm going to miss you, Hess.

Goodbye.

Thank you.