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[music]
Jeremy, is it you?
Jeremy, why don't you speak?
[music]
Jeremy, in God's name, speak.
[screaming]
Don't be alarmed. The woman who just
screamed is perfectly quiet now. As sure
as my name is Boris Caroff. You see,
she's been dead for nearly a hundred
years.
Her bed is empty, and whatever it was
that frightened her so seems to be gone.
Seems to be. But I can tell you this
much, that bed won't be empty much
longer. Another screams will soon be
heard. Whose? perhaps yours or those who
will join us here,
Mr. Riptor,
[music]
Miss Patricia Barry,
Mr. Richard Anderson,
and
well, it seems the rest of our cast
cannot be raised. They're dead, you
know. But spend a night with us in the
purple room if you dare.
Let me assure you, my friends, this is a
thriller.
[music]
[music]
>> [music]
>> In willing the house to you, dear
brother, I am hopeful that you will fall
under the spell of it as I did when
first I saw it and knew I must possess
it.
>> Well, I'm sorry I'll have to disappoint
him there. My only interest in that
property is to dispose of it as soon as
possible for a profit. You haven't heard
the terms.
Should you decide after one night under
the roof of Black Oak that you do not
choose to take up residence there, the
estate will pass to our beloved cousin
Rachel Judson and her husband Oliver,
who have been my guests, confidence, and
faithful companions during these years
of my life at Black Oak, and who cherish
it as I do.
>> Just a minute. Does that mean I can't
sell the house?
>> After a period of one year's residence,
you will be free to dispose of the
estate in any manner you see fit. But I
believe that by that time only death
would part you from it,
as it has finally parted me from Black
Oak. You recognize your brother's
signature, of course.
>> Yes. But um I don't understand.
You say that I have to live in the house
for one year before I can sell it.
Right.
>> Mhm. [clears throat]
>> But you also say I have to decide if I
will live in it after only one night.
>> Your brother felt that one night would
be sufficient to make your decision. He
wanted you to feel as he felt about the
place. You see, he fell in love with
Black Oak at first sight. But uh some
people are repelled by their first
impressions of it. [snorts]
Well, it'll take a lot to repel me. I
happen to know that that property is in
the middle of an area to be developed by
Morland Enterprises.
I'll sit it out a year if I have to.
>> Then uh I take it you'll be leaving for
Baton Rouge within a week or so.
>> Well, I'll leave tonight. There's
nothing to keep me here.
>> [music]
[music]
[music]
[music]
>> Well, do you like it, Duncan?
>> Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you,
Cousin Rachel, but uh yes, I like it
very much.
>> Then it's all that you expected, eh?
>> Exactly. I must admit that uh you two
come as a pleasant surprise. I don't
know why I was expecting something out
of Charles Adams, I guess.
>> [laughter]
>> Well, we'll accept that as a compliment.
But wherever did you get that
impression?
>> Well, when uh Everett bought the house,
he uh described it to me in a letter,
and then later uh he wrote me that you
two were staying here, and I suppose I
simply extended the uh description of
the house to include you.
>> Well, we're not quite that old. I'll get
the bags.
>> Unless, of course, you'll change your
mind and spend.
>> No, I'm here. I might as well get it
over with.
>> You make it sound as if you think it's
going to be an ordeal.
>> Well, now let's be honest, Cousin
Rachel. You know, those stories you were
telling me down from the station weren't
exactly meant to reassure me.
>> Oh, come now, Duncan. Well, look, all of
that is part of the fun of having an old
house. It's history. It's its secrets.
All those ghosts. You inherit those
without
>> I mean, of course, neither one of you
would have any idea of attempting to uh
scare me out before the morning.
>> Well, now, why would we do a thing like
that?
>> Well, uh, Oliver, I just happen to have
a nasty mind, and I can't help
remembering that if I decide not to stay
here, that the place will belong to you.
>> You think it means that much to us?
Well, it mean that much to me to hold on
to it. You know, this uh place is going
to be worth a lot of money in the next
couple of years, as you both know.
[music]
[music]
>> If you'd given us a bit more notice, we
would have had the electricity turned
on.
Uh-huh. Oh, you don't believe us? I
suppose you think we arranged it this
way to make things a little more
difficult for you.
>> Well, Oliver, I'm certain I'd do the
same thing if I were in your position.
>> Oh my. You do have a nasty mind.
>> Thank you, Rachel.
>> Well, it doesn't matter. I can explore
this place in the morning. Uh, all I
need now is a room this way. We closed
the house after Everett's death. I'm
afraid the only bed that's made up is in
the
purple room. Of course, you wouldn't
like that one. Oh, is that a challenge?
The purple room? By all means, there's
nothing that you have to prove here.
It's very easy to change the bedding
from one room to the other. Well,
listen, I don't want to put you in any
trouble, and I'm I'm certain it'd be
much more difficult for you if I didn't
stay in the purple room.
Here
it is.
[music]
>> Welcome home.
after you.
[music]
[music]
>> Oh, a nice place to visit,
>> but you wouldn't want to die here.
Uh, will you hold that just a moment?
Oh,
>> sure.
>> I still don't have any matches.
>> Oh, perhaps you'd like to borrow my
lighter.
>> Oh, no. The candle will be fine until I
go to bed. And then uh Well, I uh I
never smoke before breakfast. And uh I
never sleep with the lights on.
>> You mean you're actually going to sleep
here? Well, if you don't keep me away.
>> Well, we told you we can't spend the
night.
>> Oh, yes. That's right. You did tell me
that, didn't you?
>> Uh, you excuse me just a moment, please.
You know, they say that these old
Victorian mansions are just riddled with
secret passageways, but uh in case
anyone uh thinks of popping out of some
panel during the night, I'll welcome
them with this.
>> Now, look, that's going entirely too
far.
>> Put that thing away. Well, I think it's
only fair that any ghost uh within sound
of my voice should be advised of my
intention.
>> My good fellow, if what is haunting this
house is something human, you'll be
doing a favor to everyone in the
district if you put a few bullets in it.
If not,
>> if not what, Oliver?
>> If not, you've done everything you can
to announce your antagonism,
your lack of sympathy
to them.
the outset. You've been smug and
provocative.
>> I don't. I'm not afraid of dying. If
they're not.
>> Would you please stop waving that thing
around?
>> Oh, I'm sorry. I just didn't want you to
be concerned over me. And uh will you
please tell any ghosts you happen to
meet on the way out? Ghosts only appear
to those who are fool enough to believe
in them,
and those who are fool enough not to.
Any other words of comfort in parting?
>> Well, at least let's all part as
friends.
>> Let's have a drink.
>> I would love a drink. So, what?
>> We can drink to the success of the
living over the dead.
Duncan
Oliver.
>> Cheers.
>> Uh, just a moment. Uh, um, if you don't
mind, let's exchange glasses.
You think we were trying to drug you?
>> Well, I just can't help judging others
by myself. And uh I'm sure if I were you
that uh I'd slip something in the drink
to slow the reflexes and stimulate the
imagination.
>> Come on, Oliver. Humoring.
Now,
>> uh,
[laughter]
So this is where it's happened, huh?
Nearly 100 years ago. If you believe it,
it started right in that bed.
>> What's your version, Oliver?
>> That was their bed. Captain Jeremy
Ransom and his wife Caroline, his bride
of only seven days. They were alone in
the house, as people on a honeymoon
prefer to be. But in the middle of the
night, Caroline awoke, hearing the sound
of footsteps on the floor below.
Caroline was terrified. But Jeremy,
hardened by years of war, didn't know
the meaning of fear. If a prowler had
gotten in, he'd throw him out bodily. He
started for the door. Caroline begged
him not to leave it there alone. So
Jeremy stopped. Then he went to the
mantle and took down his pistol, loaded
it, and put it into her hands.
If the fellow should slip past him,
penetrate the bedroom.
Jeremy told her to shoot and shoot to
kill.
Then he went out out to the stairs.
He took no light to warn the prowler
and started down the stairs slowly
searching.
There in the bed, Caroline waited,
clutching the gun. She waited and waited
till she wanted [music] to scream.
Instead, she hardly breathed. She heard
nothing. Nothing at all. She just
waited. She began to pray.
And then she heard it. The footsteps
again coming [music] up the stairs.
But they weren't his footsteps. Not her
husband's. Not Jeremy's. [music]
They shuffled, dragged, groped, fumbled.
coming [music] closer, closer,
reaching the door.
They started in,
she couldn't see who or what it was
moving toward her out of the dark,
her fingers tightened on the gun.
She cried out, "Jeremy, is it you?"
There was no answer, so she fired point
blank again and again at the shape. She
heard a moan, then a fall,
and she lit the candle.
And then she began to scream
and scream
[music] and scream.
Is that the punchline?
When the servants found them, Caroline
was raving mad.
Jeremy was lying in a pool of blood at
the foot of the bed,
a knife buried in his chest.
He had been stabbed by the prowler.
Then he forced his way up those stairs,
step by step,
unable to speak,
more dead than alive.
to get help from Caroline.
Instead, his bride had shot him dead.
>> She never regained her sanity.
>> Well, it's no joke to lose a husband
like that, especially one you like.
>> It's all at the old newspaper files in
Baton Rouge. Perhaps you'd like to check
on in the morning.
>> Oh, why awake the morning? Won't I be
able to check it out tonight with old
Captain Jeremy himself? Or uh or do you
think maybe he's going to take the night
off, you know, after all he's been
through? Maybe he's going to be a bit
gunshy.
>> Duncan, I have had enough of your smirky
superiority and bad manners. You can
believe what you like. This place is all
yours
and everything it contains.
Let's go, Rachel.
And uh you would uh better lock this. Uh
keeps out the draft.
[music]
[music]
>> [music]
[music]
[music]
>> Fine. Back so soon.
Well, make yourselves at home, dear
cousins. We have a long night ahead of
us.
Now, what would brave Captain Jeremy
have done? Huh?
Oh, yes. Started down the stairs to
investigate.
Well, not me. I I've had a long trip.
I'm going to get some sleep. I'm sorry.
You hear me?
Why don't you just uh give it up and
forget it? I'm I'm going to be here for
the night.
Oh, come on. Knock it off. That sort of
thing went out with bustles and buggy
whips.
Ah, the old creaking stare. That's uh
truly a creative touch.
Uh but don't you have a squeaking door?
Surely you must have a good old
squeaking door around the place.
>> Thank you. YOU NEVER DISAPPOINT ME.
All right. If you have nothing further
to offer me, I'm about to get me some
sleep.
I'm sorry. I can't say the same for you.
First one little more night cap.
Sure you won't join me?
No,
Biddy.
Oh, we have the rapping noises. The
rapping sounds. Oh, fine. Fine. Have
your fun. I want the whole familiar
routine. I want rapping sounds, sudden
gust of wind, musty odors. You haven't
forgotten the musty odors, have you?
Hey, you did you did put something in
that drink, DIDN'T YOU?
>> I WON'T DO YOU ANY GOOD.
BARBUATES HAVE NO EFFECT ON ME.
>> No effect at all.
There. There. You see? I'm better.
I told you it wouldn't work. Even
Novacane doesn't do the job on me.
Unless I let it.
It is simply
a matter of willpower.
Either you let it or you don't let it.
[sighs]
All
>> [music]
[music]
>> right. that I know you're in there.
That was a cheap trick. You could at
least let me get my cigarette lit.
What the devil you put in a drink, huh?
I warned you.
Too many people know where I am.
Too many people.
Anything happens to me, you'll be the
first.
You'll be the first, I suspect.
>> [music]
[laughter]
>> Oh, what All
right. I CAME OUT OF IT JUST IN TIME.
OH,
>> all right. You
You didn't have to pick the luck, you
know. I would have let you in. Why
didn't you knock? Huh?
>> [music]
[music]
[music]
[music]
>> Are you hear me?
I'm all right again. And I'm on my feet
and I've got the gun.
All right, that's enough.
That's enough.
You hear me?
All right. I know you're there.
I want to tell you
I have stopped thinking this is funny.
I'm not very amused.
Oliver.
All right, Rachel.
All right, whatever you are, Jeremy.
Caroline. All right. Look at this gun.
You see it?
Yeah, you can see it.
Don't you think I won't use it?
Oliver, Jeremy, uh, Rachel, Caroline,
I'm going to shoot the first thing that
moves. Animal, vegetable, mineral, or
what have you.
All right.
All right,
that does it. From now on, I take no
responsibility for what happens.
>> [snorts]
>> All right. I hear you.
I hear you over there.
Hey, look.
Hey, I don't want to shoot you, but you
you're pushing us too far.
Uh, I see you now. I see you. Look,
don't make me do it.
All right, come on. Get it.
Oh, give me credit. I figured you right,
didn't I, Oliver? It is Cousin Oliver,
isn't it? Well, of course it has to be.
I mean, Rachel wouldn't be caught dead
in that night gown. What is that? A
knife in your chest, huh?
That's very clever. That's very clever
idea for a tie pin. I might merchandise
that.
[music]
All right, Oliver, let's just knock it
off. The party's over. I'm not going to
scare. All right, let's just take off
the mask and and we'll have our little
laugh. All
right, that's close enough, Oliver.
I mean it. Stay back.
Rachel, call him off. Listen, if you're
here, I listen. Use your hand. I'm not
afraid of your comic opera ghost, but I
am afraid I'm going to have to kill him.
I'll kill him.
All right, Oliver. Don't
look, Oliver.
Jeremy,
no. Stop it. I mean what I say. Look, if
you think I'm going to let you put those
hands on me, you just All right. What do
I What do you got there? Some kind of
glove? Oh, stop it. Please stop it.
[music]
Stop it.
[music]
>> [music]
>> Rachel.
Rachel, come here quick.
He's dead. [music]
[music]
His cigarette. I'll bet you forgot his
cigarettes.
>> I did not. I put them in his pocket. You
never give me credit for anything.
>> There's one thing I'll give you credit
for. The whole idea. Such an obvious,
childish, transparent stunt. Well, even
Duncan saw straight through it before it
even got off the ground.
>> Oh, yes. Well, if he was so smart, why
did he have a heart attack? Why didn't
you tell us you had a weak heart?
>> He didn't know. Don't talk to him like
that. gives me the creeps.
>> No, don't put him in the luggage. I want
him in the front seat.
>> If you think I'm going to sit in the
front seat with him sitting between us,
>> it's not necessary for you to come along
at all. You know,
>> if you think I intend to stay in that
house alone after what's happened,
>> would you stop this debate? I'm holding
a heavy end.
>> [music]
>> You might as well get out. No need to
get your feet wet.
And please be careful. I don't want
anything to happen to my car.
>> Now, that's the quality I fell in love
with. Tenderness.
You forgot to turn off the lights.
My dear girl, if a man has a heart
attack while driving to Baton Rouge and
runs off the road in a dead condition,
he'd hardly consider turning off the
lights just to keep your battery from
running down.
>> Hurry up, can't you? I'm getting a
chill. Well, I'll be getting double
pneumonia if I don't get my feet dry.
>> Oliver,
>> what?
>> Do we have to go back to that house
tonight?
>> Certainly, that's the whole idea. Now,
we picked Duncan up at the station,
drove him out to Black Rockck. He took a
look around, decided he wanted to stay
at the hotel. We were tired, gave him
the car, and we stayed on.
>> I dare say we are committed to that
story now,
>> right? It wouldn't do for us to be
anywhere close to him when it happened.
It might arouse suspicion.
>> Suspicion?
>> No, but you yourself said that that we
haven't committed any crime.
>> Yes, but that we profit by what's
happened.
>> If anybody would think that perhaps we
might have deliberately scared him to
death.
>> Don't say such a thing. Don't even
suggest it.
>> I'm sorry, darling. I realize how
delicate you are. Now, come on. If we go
this way, we'll be home in 10 minutes.
>> Oh,
Oliver. What?
>> I'd give up the whole thing right now.
The property, the profit, all of it. If
only I didn't have to spend another
night in that house.
>> What? After sticking with Everett all
these years?
>> I mean it, Oliver. I'm afraid to go back
there.
>> Darling, you are so wonderfully
impractical.
Next thing you know, you'll be believing
it's haunted, too.
>> It is.
Now,
>> come on. Before someone finds us here,
[music]
now will you stop all this nonsense?
We know this house inside out. There any
ghosts knocking about? I'm sure we'd
have stirred one up before tonight.
>> Before tonight, we never did anything to
stir one up.
>> Well, that's a fine enlightened
statement.
>> Father,
>> what?
>> Please, I
I know I'm being foolish and female, but
please humor me.
We've always felt the same about things
before.
Don't you feel something
something different tonight?
>> Of course I do. We've been through a
harrowing experience.
It went far beyond anything we intended,
but it's over and it's finished and
that's the end of it.
>> No.
No. I
Oh, I never gave any more credence to
that story about Jeremy Ransom and
what's her name? Carolyn any more than
you did.
Not until tonight.
When I was waiting downstairs
watching Duncan
and you in that silly outfit,
I swear I was almost as frightened as he
was.
>> I always knew that I should have been on
the stage.
>> No, Oliver.
No, it wasn't you
or him.
was if somebody else was in that room,
some other presence.
>> Didn't you feel it at all?
>> Of course, I was scared stiff, but not
of the bullets. I knew I had switched
them to blanks after he passed out. What
I was really afraid of was that he'd
figure that out and come after me with a
fireplace poker or something.
Then you didn't feel it
as if Jeremy Ransom and Caroline were in
that room backing you up, egging you on.
>> The man had a stroke, a heart attack.
There's no way in the world that we can
be blamed for this. There no signs of
violence in the body. No stab wounds, no
bullet wounds.
>> You sound so coldblooded.
>> Well, you're making my blood cold with
this infernal
>> Oliver. Please,
please, let's not quarrel.
Not tonight.
Not tonight of all nights.
>> I'm sorry. We're all on edge.
Everything will look different in
daylight.
>> Yes,
I guess there isn't anything to do now.
But
but wait
for the daylight.
[music]
[music]
Oliver, wake up. What?
>> What? Huh?
>> Wake up.
>> Oh, Rachel, what now?
>> Listen.
>> There's somebody downstairs
>> or something.
Rachel,
>> what are you going to do?
>> I'm going downstairs to find out who's
sulking about.
Don't you know?
>> What do you mean,
>> Oliver?
It's Jeremy.
>> Oh, snap out of it, Rich.
>> Oliver,
please don't leave me alone here.
Please.
No. No. Oliver.
Now you hold on to this and remember
they're not blanks this time.
>> Oliver.
Oliver, please don't go down there.
Please. Please don't.
>> Who's there?
What do you want?
Who are you?
Now, I know there's someone in here.
If you just tell me what you want,
perhaps I can arrange for you to have
it.
I mean, there's
there's no need for any mystery about
this.
I'm uh well, I'm perfectly willing to
[music]
Perfect.
[music]
[music]
Oliver.
Oliver.
Oliver, is that you?
Oh, Oliver,
it is you.
[gasps] It is you, isn't it? I I I
couldn't see you.
I
Oliver. [music]
Oliver.
Oliver. Say something.
I can't see you. I can't see you.
Oliver.
>> [music]
[screaming]
[laughter]
[crying]
[gasps]
>> Oh no.
[screaming]
Oh no.
Oliver. Oliver.
Oliver. Oliver. Are you all right? Are
you all right?
>> Yes. Yes.
I'm all right.
>> Oh, thank
I killed you.
>> He didn't even touch me.
>> I had to shoot him, Oliver.
I had to. He's dead.
I killed him. I killed him. [gasps]
>> Judson, [clears throat] that you Mr.
Judson.
Ma'am, are you all right?
>> Where did you come from?
>> Well, we heard the shots.
>> How did you get here so soon? We found
your wagon ma'am down by the bio with
some stranger in it. Fell said his name
was Ransom. Jeremy Ransom was out of his
head. Said someone was trying to kill
him and his wife. So he run off and
we're looking for him. He come this way.
>> No, no, no, no, no. He He's not here.
>> No.
We have swore them shots come upstairs
there.
>> You were mistaken.
Maybe so, but I think we better have a
look see. Just a second.
>> No, no, no. There's nothing to see up
there. There's nobody. There's nothing
to see.
>> It's no use, Rachel.
He's here and they'll find him.
Nobody will ever believe that it was all
all a mistake.
>> Mistake?
>> Yes. Yes. You see, we thought he was a
prowler, a trespasser. You see, his name
isn't Ransom. He's our cousin.
>> Cousin?
>> Our cousin? Duncan. But you see,
>> now hold on, man. I think you made a
mighty big mistake, man.
>> I mean, if ever left in the house like
you meant to, I don't see how you could
take him for a trespasser. I mean, it
wasn't your house, now was it?
>> No.
No, it wasn't.
what it is now.
All of it,
this house,
everything in it,
it's ours.
>> [music]
[music]
[music]
>> Heat.
Heat. [music]
>> [music]
[music]
[music]
[music]
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