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This is the start of round 7

of this world
heavyweight championship match.

Up to this point it's been a killing pace.

Braxton lands a left to the face.

Driscoll comes in,
lands with a left to the body.

Crashes a right to the jaw.

He's pouring leather on and
the champion forces a clinch here.

The rferee moves in, parts them.

They move back out
to the center of the ring.

Driscoll's dogging the
champion with a left to the face.

He runs into a
crashing right on the button.

He backs away along the rope.
The champion after him.

Once more,
Driscoll in close quarters.

Bangs a left and right into the body.

What a chilling pace these men are setting.

A left to the body and a right to the jaw.
Beautiful combination by Driscoll.

Driscoll again crashes
that right into that jaw.

A hard right on the button.
Another right and a left to the body.

Champion seems a little bit dazed,
and once again he forces a clinch.

The referee parts them.

Swooping back with a left
hook and right to the jaw.

Braxton's down, the champion's down.

He's dazed from Driscoll's
stunning right to the jaw.

We're ten seconds away from having
a new world heavyweight champion.

The count is six, seven, eight.

Braxton is up at the count of nine.
The referee wipes off his gloves.

Driscoll moves in on him.

Braxton backs away,
trying to stay at long range.

Driscoll's trying to feint him
into position for a shot at the chin.

He drives a hook to the
body and a right to the jaw.

Another short right to the jaw drives
the champion reeling against the rope.

Champion is trying to weather
the round. He's holding on now.

He spins Driscoll
against the ropes in the corner.

Bangs him with a right to the face.

Driscoll is cut.

He has a bad cut on his right eye.

Blood streaming down his cheek.

I did not see the blow
cut the eye of Driscoll.

The champion pours it on now.
He's taking charge.

Moving into close quarters.

Pouring it on Ernie with his hooks.

Ernie's hurt.

He's not fighting back.

He's stung by
that right to the jaw.

Sagging on the rope.

Another crashing right.
Driscoll is down!

The first time in his
professional career

he's ever been knocked off his feet.

- Get up!

We'll go back and give you that
knockdown over again in slow motion.

This is Great Fights of Yesterday.

Bringing you the heavyweight
championship bout

between Sailor Braxton
and Ernie Driscoll.

Here's the blow that started
the trouble. A right to the head.

In 62 professional fights, Ernie Driscoll
had never been knocked off his feet.

And he was well ahead
on points in the 7th round

of his battle when
the champion connected.

Six! Seven! Eight!

- He's struggling to get to his feet.

- Driscoll's up at the count of nine.
Groggy, he can't see out of that eye.

- And the champion's now
giving him a brutal beating.

- Driscoll's fighting on instinct alone.

- The referee is stepping between
the fighters to examine Driscoll's eye.

- Finish your dinner, Ernie.
- In a minute.

Go back to your corner.

The referee is leading
Driscoll to his corner.

- Hey, Doc!

Driscoll is protesting to the referee.

He does not want this fight stopped.
- Are you having a good time?

- The doctor is
coming into the ring.

He is examining Ernie's right eye.

There's no doubt there's something
critically the matter with Driscoll's eye.

- There's something the
matter with it, all right.

Yes, they're going to stop the fight.

- Maybe you think I'm enjoying this.
- Pauline.

- Great Fights of Yesterday has
just brought you motion pictures of

the championship bout between
Sailor Braxton and Ernie Driscoll.

Next week...

- Next week, Driscoll
will be driving a taxi.

No need to be sore about it.

- His wife will be making corsages
at the Broadway florist shop.

You know that's only temporary.

Pinning them on women who had
more sense than to marry a prize fighter.

Look, honey, as soon as I've
saved up a little more money.

I can buy this gas station, see?

And starve to death.

There's good money in a gas station.

A lot of the fight fans will remember me.

- Be glad to give me their business.
- Oh, sure.

"Two gallons of gas, boy."

"And don't forget
to wipe the windshield."

That's enough of that, Pauline.

I'd have been a star
if I hadn't married you.

You were a showgirl.

And I could have been the champion.

Yeah, could have been.

Pauline, I could make as much
money in the gas business

if you'd only
have a little patience.

I'm all out.

We've stuck it out for four years.

Give it another four months.

Ernie, eat your dinner.
I have to get back to work.

It's my night to close up.

Something new?

Costume jewelry.

Rhinestones around a $10 movement.

They look almost good enough to be real.

They might be real if
I hadn't married a pug.

Look, Pauline,

I know it's been rough
the last couple of years,

but let's stop this rag.

Try and make the best of it.

What would it get me?

Some peace of mind, maybe.

A smile once in a while.

What have I got to smile about?

Has it ever occurred to you
that when I ride in a cab,

I'd rather it would
be in the back seat?

Yeah, I guess you would.

Want me to pick you up at 9 o'clock?

Don't bother.

539 to Jive.

Come in, 539.

I'm checking in, Stan.
I'll be at my station in 10 minutes.

Okay, champ.

Meet you in the drug
store for a cup of coffee.

- Hiya, Champ.
- Hi, Stan.

Hey, I see us on television tonight.
Some battle, huh?

Some battle.

Junior's watching the fight with me, see?

So you know what
he says to me, he says,

"Daddy, he didn't really beat
Uncle Ernie, did he?"

"Nobody beats Uncle Ernie!"

You tell Junior I'll be over Sunday
with a full box of bubble gum.

Cup of coffee, Chuck.

- Pauline see the fight, too?
- Yeah.

- How'd she like it?
- She didn't.

Well, she don't like to
be reminded about you

gettin' barred from the
ring on account of your eye.

When a dame loves a guy, she
don't like to see him take it on the chin.

Sure.

Look, you ain't kidding me none.

Right away you figure
you're not the top man

in Pauline's life anymore just
'cause you have a couple spats.

Okay.

Every married couple has spats.
Don't take it so serious.

Okay.

You know what fixes you and Pauline?

You have a couple of kids.

Yeah.

Sure would like to
have a boy like yours.

Let me give you a little advice.

You want to have kids,
you got to break it gentle.

Just like with Eloise.
All the time she's saying,

"No kids, no kids. I don't
want to be tied down."

All that sort of stuff, see? So...

One night I come home,
I got a big box of candy.

Then I take her around the
corner to Giuseppe's for dinner.

After dinner, I buy her
a couple of brandies.

Then when I take her
home, you know what I do?

I whisper in her ear.

That's the way you got to do it, champ.

Break it gentle.

- See you at the garage, huh?
- Thanks, Stan.

Shall I warm it up for you, Ernie?

No, thanks.

Give me a box of that candy.

Sure. What size?

The big one.

Five bucks?

That's all right. Wrap it up
pretty like it was a present.

Hi, fellas.

Look what somebody
brought me today.

Call it Murder by
Lloyd Morgan. New play?

Broadway. And I've got a
chance to play the lead in it!

A real chance!

Gee, that's great. I sure hope you get it.

Maybe you think I don't?

Three years in New York
and not even a part in a failure.

Nothing but television.

Well, at least television's a living.

A living, and that's all.

Which reminds me, I got paid today.
I owe you for my rainy day cab fares.

$4.80, wasn't it?

It was $4.20, but why don't you
keep it till you get the part?

No, take it now for luck.

All right.

No, please, keep it all, Ernie.

No tips from you, kid.
I'll buy you a cup of coffee.

Hey, Chuck, another cup of coffee.

Coming up.

Tell me about this. How'd it all happen?

Well, you know Mr. Morgan.
Mr. Lloyd Morgan?

He's the one who wrote Saturday Spiders.

Was a pretty good show, wasn't it?

Pretty good? It was the hit of the season!

Well, I played it in the sticks,
and Mr. Morgan remembered me,

and he thinks I'm just right
for the leading role in this.

All I have to do now is
convince the producer.

Think you can?

Oh, I've got to. I met him today,

and he asked me to come back
and read for him tonight at 9 o'clock.

35 minutes.
Oh, I've got to convince him, Ernie.

You don't know how important this is to me.

Yes, I do.

Chance at the top.
It's the most important thing in the world.

And especially when it's Broadway,

and that's the one thing
you've wanted all your life.

Here's your box of candy. You like that?

Oh, thanks. That's swell.

Somebody's birthday?

Yeah, something like that.

Well, bye, Linda.

- Good luck.
- Thanks. I'll need it.

Hello Pauline.

It's all over.

Victor, how did it go?

It was a ball.

400 carats of loose goods.

He won't recognize
you if he sees you again?

The Dutchman? He never knew what hit him.

There's $50,000 waiting for us.

Let's go and get it.

Victor, I'm worried.

There's nothing to worry about, baby.

Nobody saw us together.

No, but the watchman saw me.

Three hours before it happened.

You've got a perfect alibi.

You were here working by then.

Yes, but I want to get
out of New York.

How soon can we get out of town?

We'll be on the boat
tomorrow morning.

Why not tonight?

I have to take the
stuff in to Christopher

and trade it for dollar bills.

We'll stop by my house on the way.

Expecting a phone call.

About the boat tickets?

No tickets, baby.

We made a deal to go on a freighter.

The phone call's about our passports.

Two weeks from today, we'll be in France.

I'll buy you the most
beautiful clothes in Paris.

Oh, Victor.

Say, driver, take me to Wall.

Cab's taken.

But see here, young man! Your flag is up!

I said it's taken!

Here's a taxi, Pauline.

300 Park South, driver.

Ernie.

You know him?

My husband.

He'll kill me.

He was gonna play rough,
he wouldn't have run away.

You don't know what he's like.

He broods about things.

- Then suddenly he explodes.
- OK, baby.

We won't hold still for him.

Taxi.

We'll forget my place.

We'll go straight to Washington Square.

Washington Square, driver.

Yes?

I would like to see a police dog.

You mean a German Shepherd?

I mean a police dog.

You keep them in the back room, don't you?

Just a minute, Rawlins.

Police dogs are dangerous.

Perhaps the lady had better wait outside.

I'd rather she came
along with me, Christopher.

Hello, Mickey.
- Hi, Vic.

Mr. Rawlins insisted on bringing
the young lady to see us, Mickey.

- He did?
- Watch it, Mickey.

Here are your diamonds, Chris.

400 carats of the best.

Victor, do I have to be here?

Can't I wait outside?

You show excellent judgment, madam.

It would have been better if
Mr. Rawlins had come alone.

Better for who?

This is my girl, Chris.

Delighted.

You made a mistake, Rawlins.

Don't tell me I didn't
get the right stones.

You got the right stones, all right.

But you got them in the wrong way.

Here you are.

They're all yours.

I don't want them.
I want the money.

I'm no longer interested.

It was your own deal.
You sent me after them.

I'm afraid not.

You said there was 50,000 in it.

I can't remember.

You'd better start to remember.

In any event, I never deal with women.

You heard what Mr. Christopher said.

So it's a cross.

I never cross friends, Rawlins.

Here, pick it up.

Put it in your pocket.

Now then, our business is finished.

You may leave now.

This wasn't our deal.

I was to bring you the diamonds,
you were to pay me the 50,000.

I never do business with women.

She'll be on the boat tomorrow morning.

We're taking the boat from Jersey.

No, Victor. Have a pleasant journey.

We needed Pauline.

I had to find out where
he kept the stones.

A Dutchman likes women.

You mean he liked them.

What?

He ain't breathing so good anymore.

Haven't you
listened to the radio?

No.

You killed him when you
clubbed him with the gun.

You didn't tell me.

You said he was all right.

You didn't tell me you'd killed him.

You see why I never deal with women?

- Shut up.
- I won't shut up.

You said you wouldn't hurt him.
You told me it would be perfectly safe.

You lied to me.

Why did you have to hit him?
Why did you have to kill him?

Jive 208, clear of Madison Square Garden.

208, pink to station 4.

Drive 223, yellow to Grand Central.

223, check.

Stan, they need a bunch
of cabs over at the Garden.

Anybody reads me, get over to the Garden.
They're short of cabs.

Anybody reads me, get over to the Garden.
They're short of cabs.

And let me know where you are.

- They'll be right there. Thank you, sir.

- Hey, take over a minute, will you?
- OK.

Get yourself another jockey.
I'm checkin' out.

What's with you?

You and your box of candy.

Take it home to Eloise.

Wait a minute.

When a woman's in love with her husband,

she doesn't like to see
him get clipped on the jaw.

Brother, what you've
got to learn about women.

What's eating you tonight?

You and your phony advice!
"Break it to her gently."

I'll break it to her with this,
right across her lying mouth.

Take it easy, take it easy.
What are you so mad about?

So it ends up I'm married to a tramp.

Do I have to like it?

Take the keys, I'm checking out.

Hey, you can't walk out
in the middle of this shift.

Who says I can't?
I can do anything I want to do.

I can bust you right in the jaw.

Hold it, hold it. I'm on your side.
What are you getting sore at me for?

You and your phony advice!

I'm sorry, Stan.

It's not you, I...

It's just that I guess I'm so burned up,

I take it out on everybody I see.

This ain't the way you're fighting
when you're in the ring, champ.

Used to get clipped on
the chin in the ring, you...

played it cool, and...
smart.

- This is different.
- Nah.

Look, I'm your trainer
for a long time, Ernie.

When you'd get in a jam,
you'd listen to me.

Wanna listen to me now?

So I'm listening.

Get in your cab, go down
to the drugstore.

Get yourself a cup of coffee.

Roll with those punches
till your head clears.

Here.

I'll come and find you as
soon as my shift is over.

We'll go someplace and sit
down and talk this thing out.

Calm and sensible-like.

What do you say?

All right.

All right.

Women.

Here you are, lady, that's
our low-calorie special.

Hiya, luscious.

You back already?

Chuck, have you seen Ernie?

Not since he left with that box of candy.
- Oh yeah.

What's the matter?
Didn't you get that part?

I've got to find Ernie right away.

Well, Stan may be able
to get him on the cab radio.

You wanna call him and find out?
- Yeah.

There he is.

- Ernie, I have to talk to you.
- I'll buy you a cup of coffee.

Please, we can't go in there.

- Ernie, I'm in trouble.
- Look.

Look, I know it isn't fair
to drag you into this,

but there's nobody I
can turn to. Nobody!

So you're in trouble,
so what?

You don't wanna help me.
I can see that.

Never mind.

Look, kid, I'll help you if I
can, but don't spar with it.

Tell me what your problem is,
I'll see what I can do.

All right.

Ernie...
I killed a man.

You what?

Extra, extra, read all about it.

Extra, extra, read all about it.

If you wanna help me, you've got
to come to the theater with me now.

OK.

There's nobody here except...

He's lying... there!

Take it easy, kid.

When you're clipped on the chin, that's
exactly when you have to keep your head.

Otherwise, you'll get
your brains knocked out.

Understand?

Understand.

Thanks.

Now you better tell me
how it happened.

I...

Well, I...

I came here at 9 o'clock to
keep my appointment, and...

and...

He was sitting there,
behind the desk.

Who is he?

Waldo Daggett, the producer.

The desk light was on.

Here.

I...

I felt there was
something strange about it.

I... I couldn't think what it was.

It hit me later.

But then it was too late.

What hit you later?

That we were alone
in the theater.

He said...

"Sit over there, my dear."

So I did.

And then he said...

That he had no doubt I
could act the role satisfactorily.

The fact that Mr. Morgan wanted
me was... was in my favor, too.

But putting me in the play was
going to make it difficult to finance.

Because I was an unknown.

None of the backers
had ever heard of me.

I got excited.

I came over here
to plead with him.

I said, "Mr. Daggett... Oh,
Mr. Daggett, I want this role desperately.

"I'll work night and day.

"Nobody in the theater will give
you the performance I'll give you.

"I'll... I'll make it my whole life."

And then he... he got up.

And he came around the
side of the desk toward me.

He said, "Miss James..."

"There is a possibility
I'll give you this role."

"But if I do, it'll be a gamble.

"A long shot.".

And then he said,

"When a man bets a long shot..."

"...He's entitled to a big payoff.".

The payoff he wanted was me.

He said if... if he
put me in the play...

It would be because
of personal reasons.

It would be because...

When he first saw
me this afternoon, he'd...

he'd felt this strong...

physical attraction.

I began to stammer.
I said,

"You know how badly I want this role."

"Please don't put it on that basis."

"I don't care about the money."

"I'll work for anything
you want to pay me."

"I'll work for nothing."

And then he...
he put his hands on me.

His fat, sweaty hands.

I said, "Don't. Don't."

"Please don't."

I... I began to fight with him.

He was... was so much
stronger than I.

There was a poker on the stand.
I grabbed it

...and hit him. Hard!

I hit him! I hit him!

I didn't know what I was doing.
I hit him!

I hit him! I hit him! I hit him!

- Stop it! Stop it, Linda!
- How can I? I killed him.

- You couldn't help it.
- I could have run away and I didn't.

This terrible rage possessed me.

I wanted to kill him.

That's what I can't forgive myself for.

How could I have
wanted to kill him?

You couldn't help it.
Listen, you're only human.

You can only stand so much.
Then you have to fight back.

The harder you're hit,
the harder you hit back.

But, Ernie, murder!

There are worse things than murder.
You can kill someone an inch at a time.

Now, listen to me.
Listen to me.

How many people knew
you were gonna be here tonight?

Oh, Morgan, the director.

Half a dozen people.

And when they find the body,
they'll know you were with him.

Yes. Yes.

- We'll have to get rid of it.
- How?

I'll put him in the back of
my cab like he was a drunk.

Drive him to the Hudson.
I know an old gravel pit.

- I'll bury him there.
- No. No, I can't let you.

It's too dangerous.

It's dangerous to walk
across the street...

or to park your cab
in front of a florist's shop.

Let's get going.

What's that?

I don't know.

There are rats in this old theater.

Could be. How about the watchman?

What watchman?

The door was open.

He left it open for me.

I'll get him in the back of the cab.

Lights!

A great performance, darling.
Simply wonderful.

Waldo, there's your big situation
for the second act of the play.

And this little girl played it
like a real Broadway star.

Oh, I told you it wasn't fair
to drag you into this.

But really, there was
nobody else I could turn to.

"Old gravel pit. I'll bury him there."
You gave me chills, brother.

- Very convincing, wasn't she, Waldo?
- Not bad.

Now, Miss Henderson, you took
down the cabbie's dialogue?

Because we might want
to use some of his lines.

If I can read my shorthand. I'm
not accustomed to writing in the dark.

- This is a great gag.
- Ernie, let me explain.

No, Linda, let me explain.

- You see, young man, I've just been...
- Am I any younger than you?

No. We're both young men.

Ernie, this is Mr. Morgan.
He's the one who wants me in the play.

This is a bit of an experiment, my friend.

We were out to prove
that Miss James could

play this part
with complete conviction.

- And she certainly did.
- A triumph.

She not only convinced us
it could happen in real life,

she convinced you it
was happening in real life.

I'm completely sold on the girl.
What about you, Waldo?

Reluctantly. But the answer is yes.

Oh, that's wonderful.
You won't be sorry.

And you won't either, I promise.

There ought to be a good
publicity story in this somewhere.

Oh, Ernie, don't be angry with me.
I had to do it,

- or I'd've never gotten the part.
- Oh, Ernie's not going to get sore.

Not when he can
come up with lines like,

"There are worse things than murder.
You can kill somebody an inch at a time."

Nevertheless, I think a
small honorarium is in order.

- Freddy, give this man a $20 bill.
- Certainly, Mr. Dagger.

- Here you are.
- Keep it.

Keep your money.

Keep the lines.

And keep your theater.

With the rats in it.

Just a minute, young man.
You can't talk to Miss James like that.

- Look here.
- Ernie!

Ernie, stop it!
Ernie, no!

- No!
- Stop him!

- Ernie, no!
- Back, back! Stop!

Ernie, stop it! Stop it!

You may be a great actress in here,

but in my book,
you're just one more phony!

Waldo, I got a great idea.

I know how we can have a
smash hit before we open.

Operator, get me the police.

Hey, come on!

Yeah, I coulda been the champ.

I'd have been a star
if I hadn't married you.

Next week, Driscoll
will be driving a taxi.

Who do you like in
the 6th at Hialeah?

Well, 1:10 in Washington Park...

Way I figure it,
No Regrets is a shoo-in.

Thanks, Pop.

Hiya, Pop.

Hello, Ernie boy.

Where you been keeping yourself?

- How they treating you, huh?
- Treating me all right.

Pop, I want you
to get me a fight.

I can't do that, boy.

The commission barred you.

Only in New York.

There are 47 other states.

But you've been away
from the ring for three years.

You lose your
timing in three years.

I can get it back in three weeks.

I almost believe you're serious.

Let's you and me
take a little walk, huh?

Ernie! Ernie Driscoll!

I saw you tonight. You were great.

You almost seen a new "champeen".

If he had me for his
manager, he'd'a made it.

If he'd'a had you for his manager,
he'd be walking on his heel.

Come on, Ernie,
let's find better company.

- Oh, was that a great fight?
He had the champ down!

- Yeah, great fight there, Ernie.

Now let's do some real talking.

Ernie...

You can't go back in the ring.

You know what the
doc said would happen

if you got hit again
in the optic nerve.

Harry Gribb had a bad eye.

He was one of the best.

Yeah.

But Harry Gribb was only
32 years old when he died.

I don't want that to happen to you.

I didn't come here to get a lecture, Pop.

- I came here to get a fight.
- Wait a minute.

There's lots of money
in fighting these days.

But there ain't enough money to
pay you for losing your eyesight.

Fifty bucks do you any good?

It ain't the money, Pop.

I gotta hit.
I gotta hit!

I gotta get back to doing
the one thing I know how to do.

You talk this over with Pauline?

Pop, you gonna
get me a fight or not?

Ernie, I don't want you to fight again.

Then I'll find me a manager who does.

Ernie.

There's a lot of
managers in this business,

and they're
interested in just one thing.

Thirty-three and a third
percent of the purse.

Why, you could get
rosin in your eye,

nobody'd wash it out.

You could get a cut.

They wouldn't even
take you to the doc.

If you've got to fight again, Ernie...

You'll fight for me.

Thanks, Pop.

Come around tomorrow and work out.
We'll see what kind of shape you're in.

Jive 775, code red.

Jive 629, stage entrance,
Carnegie Hall.

Jive 629, stage entrance,
Carnegie Hall.

Jive 629, stage entrance,
Carnegie Hall.

Ernie Driscoll's wife on the line.
She wants to talk to you.

Yeah?

Stan, this is Pauline.

Could you get Ernie
on the radio for me

and ask him to pick
me up right away?

It's very important.

I'll try to get him for you,
Pauline. Hang on.

Jive 539, come in.

Come in, 539.

539, check.

I got Pauline on the wire.
She wants you to pick her up.

Don't blow your stack, champ.

She's coming your way, and
that's the way you want it.

Go pick her up. See
what she's got to say.

- I'll pick her up.
- Attaboy, champ.

- OK, Pauline, where do
you want him to get you?

The address is 304 Park South.

That's the Park South Bar.

Got it.

- 27 East 87.

Ernie, 304 Park South.

304, doesn't she mean
300 Park South?

No, 304, the Park South Bar.

OK.

Why do we have to wait here?

It's been 15 minutes.
He may not come at all.

Take it easy, baby.

He'll come,

and he'll wait in the bar
while you go home and pack.

There, cab's pulling up.
See if it's him.

He looked this way.

- You're imagining things.
- Suppose he doesn't wait in the bar.

We took care of that, didn't we?

Everything's all right, baby.

It's working out
just the way I planned it.

Victor, don't.

You got nothing to
worry about anymore, baby.

Nothing at all.

Say, has everybody
stopped drinking in New York?

You know, if you ask me, they
passed a new law or something.

Another 19th Amendment.

The woman who phoned I was to wait,

did she say how long?

No. She said she'd
be here pretty quick.

Now don't get restless.

There hasn't been a
customer in here since 8 o'clock.

- Have another glass of beer.
- No, thanks.

Come on, be my guest.
A guy gets lonesome.

If she does show up, tell her
she got the wrong cab driver.

There are 20,000 other cabs in New
York, and all of 'em got a back seat.

I can't even give the stuff away.

Pauline.

Please, I must talk to you.

- You've talked enough for one day.
- But, Ernie, the police are coming.

- What police?
- The people in the theater

swore a warrant for you.
Assault and battery.

I might have known it.

Any time you get
hooked up with a dame,

you're bound to
end up in trouble.

Oh, Ernie, I'm terribly sorry.

- I came to tell you I'd testify for you.
- Thanks.

I feel awful about it. Especially
since they're not even angry at you,

they're only doing it for publicity.

They'd have me arrested just
to get their names in the paper.

Oh, they think it'll make a
big front-page news story.

The play so good, it fooled
you into believing it was real.

You were ready to
face a murder charge

just to help the
leading lady, me.

All right, so you've told me.

Now what are you hanging around for?
Get outta here!

Well, I'm not through yet. I want
you to know that I quit the play.

When they called the police,
I said I'd have no part of it

and I walked out on them.

So you walked out.
Now walk out of here!

Well, not until I finish
what I have to say.

- I was a real louse tonight, wasn't I?
- Yeah.

I know. I was a heel. Selfish, ruthless,

ready to cut anybody's
throat to get on Broadway.

That about covers it.

Well, Ernie, I'm
thoroughly ashamed of myself.

The least I can do is pay your fine.

There won't be any fine.

You see that? That's a fighter's fist.

It's dangerous. Can kill somebody.

So when a fighter's
arrested for street brawling,

they don't fine him.

They put him in jail
and throw away the key.

Is that why you're packing?
Are you running away?

Not from the police.

Running away from a bad marriage.

From a woman who thought
she married the ringside seats

and ended up at the gallery.

No mink coats, no
diamond rings, no nothing.

But she was ambitious like you.

She found herself another man.

- Well, he can have her.
- I sure picked a fine time to...

- drag you into my problem.
- You sure did.

Hang around here all
you want. I'm leaving.

If I can get them to
withdraw the charges,

- I'll phone you at the cab company.
- I won't be there.

- Where can I find you?
- You won't.

Pauline?

Close the door, quick.

- What'd you do that for? You don't think-
- No, of course not.

But a stranger might call the police.

If they find her in your
cab, they'll think you...

Yeah.

They'll think I killed her.

Somebody wants them
to think I killed her.

That guy down at the florist's shop.

He had her call me at the garage
so there'd be a record of the call.

Then he got me down to
Park South and killed her.

Put her in my cab.

Walk away. You don't know me.

No, I'm your witness.
I saw you find her.

- Where do you think you're going?
- With you.

- No, you're not. Get out!
- Ernie...

Give me a chance
to square myself.

Jive 539.

All right, I'll check with you later.

Any time, officer.

- Jive 539.

Stay out, 539.

Stan, this is urgent.

Did you recognize Pauline's
voice when she called in tonight?

Oh, hello, Jack.
Hang on a minute, will you?

Stan, this is Ernie. Ernie Driscoll.

Yeah, I know.
I've just been talking about you.

Johnny Law dropped by. Wanted
to see how you were getting along.

- Don't kid me, Stan.
Tell me about Pauline.

I talked to her myself, Ernie.

And the cops were
just here looking for you.

Oh. What for?

I don't know, but
they got a warrant for you.

You didn't take a poke at
Pauline after you picked her up?

No? Why?

Well, the warrant's
for assault and battery.

Thanks, Stan. I'll call later.

That's from the fight in the theater.

Yeah.

She was such a pretty girl.

Always laughing when
I first met her.

Wonder if it's my fault
she stopped laughing.

I'm sure it wasn't.

You...

You loved her.

Once.

It fell apart.

You said something
about a man in a flower shop.

Who's he?

I don't know, but we're
gonna find out right now.

300 Park South.

Stay here.
Get away from the cab.

The police might find it.

- Well, what is it?
- I'm sorry to wake you up, lady,

but one of your tenants
gave me a $20 bill to change,

and I forgot the
number of his apartment.

If I don't get him his
change back, he's liable

to think I stolke it and
report me to the cab company.

What did he look like?

Sharp-looking guy, around 35.

Nice blue suit. Must
have cost 100 and a half.

- About so tall.
- Oh, you mean Mr. Rawlins.

- Number 32 upstairs.
- Thanks, lady.

- Did you find him?
- No, nobody there.

Name's Rawlins.

Gonna break in.

- You won't find any diamonds, kitty.

He's got 'em on him.
I combed this joint pretty good.

He's already fencing
with somebody else.

- Rawlins?
- Who else?

Let's sit down and chew the fat, kitty.

You might have something for me.

Hold it.

Cab driver, huh?

- Yeah.
- Where do you fit in?

He owes me some money.

Yeah, I bet he does.
Like a split of 50 grand.

What'd you do, drive
the getaway car?

- Yeah, I drove it.
- Then he ran out on you.

- Is that the deal?
- That's the deal.

Okay, now it's your
turn to double-cross him.

Where'd he say to
meet him for the payoff?

- He didn't say.
- Don't hand me that!

- Where'd he say?

I don't know.

- Spill, punk.

- Or I'll splash your brains out.

- Where'd he say to meet him?

Flower shop?

- What time?

Hour ago.

- And he didn't show?
- No.

- What about the girl?
What's her name?

Girl?

- I said girl! What's her name?

- Pauline?

Yeah.

Pauline what?

- That's right.

Pauline what?

Who is Victor?

Who is he?

- The diamond thief.
He killed the Dutchman.

The Dutchman?

Who's he? Where does he come in?

- He's, uh...
- Come on!

- Then Pauline was all right
when she left the pet shop.

Where was this?

Washington Square.

Rawlins didn't have any money.

Just the diamonds.

I figured if Christopher doesn't
want 'em, why shouldn't I get 'em?

Where would Rawlins
go if he didn't come home?

How do I know?

Where would he go?

I don't know.

Where would he go?

Said he was gonna
catch a boat from Jersey City.

Ernie! The police...
they found your taxicab!

We're getting out right now.

Get up. Over there.

In!

Come on.

I told you the arrangement
has been canceled, Rolf.

Don't be inhospitable, Chris. Ask me in.

I don't want you here.

Wait till you've heard the news.

I've executed your orders.

I issued no orders.

Oh yes you did.

You said you didn't
wanna deal with Pauline.

So I got rid of her.

What are you saying?

Just between us, I think you
were right about women in business.

They're not dependable.

You're a reckless man, Rawlins.

Yeah.

And I don't like reckless men.

Now that the woman is out of the way,

suppose we complete our business.

You were seen with her.
The police will look for you.

They'll look for her husband.
I took care of that.

Here are your diamonds.

$50,000 worth.

C.O.D.

I don't have the money here.

You're pushing your luck.

I'm protecting it.

You could turn me in now,

but after you pay
for the diamonds,

you'll be part of the deal.

You can pay me in goldfish.

Yes.

50,000.

Now put these in the safe.

Congratulations, Christopher.

It went just the way you planned it.

Don't bother to show me out.

539, come in.
Where are you, 539?

- Johnson. Thank you very much.

448, Code Green.

539, come in.
Location, 539.

Give me a breather, Edna.

I gotta talk to you, Ernie.

Excuse us, will you, Linda?

Look, the cops was here again.
They found Pauline in your cab.

She was dead.

- I didn't do it, Stan.
- That's good enough for me, Champ.

But I know who did.
A hood by the name of Rawlins.

That phone call from Pauline was
a frame to make it look as if I did it.

It was?

Gee, maybe I pinned it on you.

Look, I'm trying to cover
for you with the cops, see?

So I said you went to
pick up your wife.

That's when they
tell me she's dead.

How could you know?

Look, let me see your
out-of-town call sheets.

- Sure, but what good will that do ya?

It's one way to find Rawlins.

He's gotta get a cab. He wants
to get to Jersey City tonight.

Ain't seen him, okay?

- Okay with me.
- Thanks, Edna.

ow, let's see here.

Poughkeepsie, Newark, where
would they have started from?

Somewhere around Park South.

Nothing on that page.

We ain't had a trip to
Jersey City all night.

Can you call some of
the other cab companies?

Sure, get me Blue and White, Edna.

Listen, go up in George's office
in case the cops come back, huh?

Okay, come on.

- 210 to station 27.

Blue and White, this is Hogan at radio.

20,000 cabs in this town,
I gotta find the one he took.

Ernie, your mouth is bleeding.

Kid, you helped me a lot at Park South.
Now do me a favor.

- What?
- Walk out that door.

If they pick me up for this
rap, they'll arrest you, too. - Here.

- It's not your fight.
- I've made it my fight.

Look, you're square,
let's call it even.

Ernie, I don't enlist very often,
but when I do, it's for the duration.

Don't mix me up.

Women aren't like that.

What are women like?

They're like the dames
that hung around my

dressing room after I'd won a fight.

All soft fur and
perfume they must have put on

just before they walked in the door.

They'd run their hands
over my wet shoulders

and tell me what a big man I was.

It was easy to believe with the
yell of the crowd in my ears, but...

where were those same dames
the night I got my head kicked in?

In the other guy's dressing room.

- Ernie, all women aren't like that.

- Get out, get out, will ya?
- Stop it.

I got a murder rap hanging over me.

You were ready to help me when you
thought it was the other way around.

When I was a kid, I thought I'd grow up

and meet a girl who'd stick
in my corner no matter what.

Then I grew up.

Things aren't the way you think
they're gonna be when you're a kid.

Listen, Linda,

if I met a girl like that now,
it'd be too late,

don't you understand?

Maybe better than you do.

But Ernie, it doesn't matter.

We've got lots of time.

- Hi, officer. You're back
looking for Ernie Driscoll,

he ain't been in.

- Most of your drivers know
Driscoll by sight, don't they?

- Yeah, I guess so.
- Send out a message over your radio.

Tell 'em if they see Ernie Driscoll,
to call the police, will ya?

- Sure thing.

- Twenty-one West 92nd.

Attention all drivers.
Attention all drivers.

You see Ernie Driscoll,
report to the police.

Attention all drivers.
You see Ernie Driscoll, call in.

- Oh, uh...

Y'ever hear him talking about
a girl by the name of Linda James?

- No, why?
- We think she's with him.

- Phone headquarters if
you hear from him, will ya?

- Sure thing.
Well, so long, officer.

Drop back, you think we can help you.

- Hey, Stan, didn't he
ask for Ernie Driscoll?

- Hold it, hold it.

- Oddy-odd 6, blue to
green on the river drive.

1217.

- Oddy-odd six? - What's with you?
You growing stupid or something?

You wanna see one of
your pals thrown in jail?

- Gee, Stan, I'm sorry.
- All right, scram.

- Radio cab company.

- Thank you.

Blue and White Cab calling back.

Hogan at radio.

- You did?

- Where'd it come from?

Yeah, okay, thanks.

- Cops were in again, huh?
- Yeah, they know Linda's with ya.

- Any news from the
other cab companies?

- Nothin'. Look,

- suppose the cops should come back.

- You gotta get outta here, Ernie.

- Now grab 3035 and cruise
around till you hear from me.

- And get goin' now!

- Will you please get outta
here and keep cruisin'?

- Thanks, Stan.
- Get me Blue and White back, Edna.

251, clear.

Yes, yes, yes.

But is there anyone besides Monk
Beasley who can forge a passport?

Not on such short notice, huh?

I see. Then keep trying to find Monk.

- What hit you? An electric fan?

- Somebody jawed me.

I got a call from a tomato,
said she was lonesome.

Why didn't I come over and have a drink?

When I walked in the door,

the walls fell in.

Victor Rawlins.

What made you think of him?

Couple of guys I never saw before.

Rawlins planned it to
get you out of the way.

He was here a half an hour ago.
Took $50,000 from me.

$50,000?

- Rainbow, this is Hogan at Radio Cab.
What's with those Jersey City calls?

3035 to Stan.

- Come in, 3035.

Any dope yet?

- Nothin'. Keep cruising.

Christopher speaking. Hello.

Hello, Monk.

Has Victor Rawlins
come to you for a passport

in the last 24 hours?

Yeah, I was just leaving to deliver it.

You're making a delivery to him? Where?

Harbor Light Cafe.
It's over in Jersey City.

Now mark this carefully, Monk.

Wait another hour before you make delivery.

You want me to wait another
hour before I deliver the passport.

That's right.

One hour.

- Rawlins?

- He'll be at the Harbor Light
Cafe in Jersey City for one hour.

We'll drive over there and
take care of him permanent.

- Jive 628. Clear 96th Street.

- Jive 625. I'm clear at the Garden.

3035 to Stan.

- Come in, 3035.

I'm heading for Jersey. Any news yet?

- Not yet. I'll let you know.

We've gotta locate him, Stan.
Time's running out on me.

- I'm trying, Champ. All I can do is try.

Can't you hustle it up?

- Look, Ern... Hold it.

- Black Gold just reported a Jersey trip.

- Get this. A blue suit and a gray hat.

That's him, Stan.

- Sorry, Ernie. The pickup
was in Washington Square.

Washington Square.

Washington Square. Wait a minute.
That's the pet shop.

That's it. Where'd they take him?

- 99 River Street, the Harbor Light Cafe.

He's along here someplace.

Just let him still be there.

- What are you gonna do?
- I'll beat it out of him.

It's a public cafe. They won't let you.

- Then I'll get him outside.
- How?

I don't know, but I'll figure a way.

Ernie.

- Get back in the cab.
- Ernie, wait.

Where do you
think you're going?

Let me go in alone
and try to pick him up,

and then you'll be
waiting when we come out.

Not a chance. The man's a killer.

Well, he can't hurt me in
front of people in the cafe.

He won't have the
opportunity. Get back in the car.

- Ernie...
- Hey, you, cabbie.

Come here a minute.

Stay here.

Come on.

What's the idea of parking
next to a fire hydrant?

You know better than that.

Sorry, officer, I'll move it in a minute.

You'll move it now.

Okay.

Driver, will you wait here till I
come out with my escort, please?

Are you gonna quit stalling, or am
I gonna have to give you a ticket?

That's better.

Take it easy, Kitty.

You and me been seeing
a lot of each other lately.

Want to introduce you to
a couple of pals. Come on.

- Who is this?
- One of the guys that beat me up.

He must have come here to meet Rawlins.

Put him in the front seat.

I'm only an hour late, and the
brute didn't even wait for me.

Who does he think he is, anyway?

You sure you didn't see him
come in here about an hour ago?

I didn't notice nobody in particular.

Look, a lot of people come in and
out of this place on a busy night.

I can't notice all of them.

- What'd you say his name was?

- I didn't say.

I'm never gonna speak his name again.

I'm through with him.

- What'll it be?
- I was to meet Vic Rawlins.

He's down in the last booth.

- Vic?
- Hello, Monk.

- Did you bring the merchandise?
- Right here. Find that penny arcade?

- Yes.

This what you wanted?

We'll use this one here.

This stuff sticks like glue.

$500 for the passport.

You get on the boat at the coastline
dry dock. It's right across the way.

Crew's on shore leave,
and the watchman's been fixed.

He'll be gone in about, oh, 45 minutes.

What time do we sail?

Well, crew's due back at 6 A.M.

Should leave dry dock in about an hour.

Thanks, Monk.

Have a good trip.

- I'll be right back.
- OK, honey.

What's the matter, you guys?
It's dead in here.

Revive me, baby.

I'm living now.

He's still inside.

- We'll wait.
- This guy's girl's in there, too.

- With Rawlins?
- No, she's dancing with some guy.

What's she trying to do?

You can't leave her
in there with that killer.

You're his pal, aren't you?

I never saw him but once in my life.

Then how do you know he's a killer?

He killed Pauline, my wife.

Seems to check.

You know, I could knock him
off right through the window.

With $50,000 in his pocket?

That's right.

He can't be there much longer.
He has to catch that boat.

We'll get him when he comes out.

Look, you can't kill him.
He's my only witness.

Witness? Witness for what?

He's got me framed for
the murder of my own wife.

How unfortunate, bud.

Listen!

Uh-oh.

Friend?

Wife.

Goodbye now.

Goodbye.

Oh, can you imagine that?

Losing a guy to his own wife.

Are you married?

Light.

Did you say you were
going to buy me a drink?

You know what's wrong with you?

You talk too much.

Say something.

Beat it.

Oh, don't be so tough.

We could have fun.

Not tonight.

Oh, honey.

You don't know what you're missing.

I said, not tonight.

You play rough.

Yes.

Maybe I like guys who play rough.

Give me your phone number.

I'll call you sometime.

I don't believe in sometime.

For me, it's now or never.

It'll have to be never.

Too bad.

Would you change your
mind if my name was Pauline?

What do you know about Pauline?

- That's different, isn't it?
- Who sent you?

- Wouldn't you like to know?
- How did you find me here?

Oh, now you're really
interested, aren't you?

You're going to talk and talk fast.

Uh-uh.

Not here.

Now talk.

I wouldn't do that, Mickey boy.

Never slug a lady.

All right, kitties.

Let's take a walk.

Follow them.

When Mickey stops...

Dump this fella right
out on the pier. Shoot him.

And the girl.

Mickey will shoot Victor.

- We'll make it look
like the thieves fell out

and killed each other, understand?

- Look, I don't like to shoot women.

- But... there's $50,000

...Rawlins' pocket.
You and Mickey can split it.

- Are you all right? - Yeah.

Get the police.

He can't get away now.

Not now.

I've gotta stop him.

Not... now.

My only witness. I've gotta stop him.

- Driscoll's down!

- The first time he's ever
been knocked off his feet

- in his professional career!

- Driscoll's down!
The referee is counting over him!

- Six! Seven! Eight! Nine!

- He's groggy!
He's struggling to get to his feet!

- He can't see out of that eye!

- There's something the
matter with Driscoll's eye!

- He's struggling to get to his feet!

- He's taking a brutal beating!

- Driscoll's fighting on instinct alone!

- Yes, on instinct alone!

- He doesn't want this fight stopped!

- He can't see out of that eye!

- There's no doubt there's something
critically the matter with Driscoll's eye!

The harder you're hit,
the harder you have to hit back.

Hit back!

Back!

Back!

Back!

Hits like Dempsey and moves like Corbett.

I wouldn't be a bit surprised
if he was the next champeen.

Looks real good.

Sorry you changed your mind a year ago?

Glad I took your advice, Pop.

- Still driving a cab, huh?
- Oh, no.

Got myself a filling station.

- Anytime you want a lube job, call on me.
- Sure will. Oh!

-Picked yourself a partner, huh? -Sure.

Right over there.

Now this is making about
8,000 gallons of gas a day.

600 quarts of oil.

And there's tires,
batteries, spark plugs.

Well, if you
take these cards...

- And sort of distribute them, or...
- Hi, partner. - Hi.

Don't tell me you're trying to
promote the gas in the cab company.

Oh, no. The cab company buys
gas from the same place we do.

But most of the cabbies got
jalopies of their own, ain't they?

And they gotta buy their gas someplace.

So they're gonna buy from us.

Sure, I'll just pass the cards around.

And if I catch any of those hackies
patronizing another station...

Right in the nose.

- How's that for sales talk, huh?
- That's great.

- So long, Stan. Thanks for everything.
- Goodbye, Mrs. Driscoll.

-Goodbye, Stan.
-So long, Champ.

Hey, Ernie!

Don't forget what I told you, you know.
When you get her home...

Whisper in her ear.

Oh. I'll remember.