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- Belgian socialist leader, Léo Collard, agreed to try to form

a new government despite political turmoil stemming from a feud

between French-speaking Walloons and Dutch-speaking Flemings.

And now, for some more local news.

Police are still baffled by the series of brutal murders

that started one year ago today.

The strange chain of events began when Richard Jennings,

a famous weapons expert, discovered his young, voluptuous wife

in the arms of another man.

As he watched the two of them together, his mind snapped.

Turning from them in horror, he ran.

On the street,

he was struck down by a car

and temporarily crippled,

losing one of his eyes.

He vowed vengeance on all other women whom he considered like his wife.

The series of murders began.

The first girl to die was a go-go dancer.

The police were completely baffled.

Jennings didn't even know this girl.

The next was a stripper.

She was killed on stage with a poison dart

from a blowgun.

The third was a beautiful model,

a good friend of his wife.

The fourth, a prostitute who knew where his wife was hiding.

After getting the information from her,

he killed her.

And finally, he killed his own wife,

the woman who had driven him berserk.

He since has disappeared entirely,

but the police hunt goes on.

They are looking for him all over New York.

- Hey, Pop.

Is this where the rehearsal's supposed to be?

- Yeah, this is it.

- Where is everyone?

- You're an hour early.

- I was told to be here at one o'clock.

- You were told wrong.

- All right. Where's the men's room?

- I was just going to go clean it.

I'll show you the way.

You know, I've been working in this theater a long time

and I know where the real show goes on.

It's not upstairs,

it's down here.

- What do you mean?

What kind of shows?

- Once, during a show, I came in here

and there were four men in a stall together

and all of them had their pants down.

- What did they do when you walked in on them?

- They tried to get me to join them.

- Remind me to stay out of here during the show.

- I could stick you like a pig while you sit in there,

you cancerous worm,

but that would be too easy.

Too easy on you.

I'll make you suffer more than you ever dreamed you could.

- Fly, plane.

The plane doesn't want to fly

today.

We rest.

I'm going to read to you from my Bible.

My Bible.

Now... ah.

We high-styled drinkers have problems enough.

The next day,

but how and when

do we overcome our positive hazard?

The flying champagne corks

cause serious damage to eyes.

That is what we must concern ourselves with.

Champagne corks.

And I can remedy this.

That is pretty funny.

This guy has a nerve.

Says here he's losing thousands and thousands of dollars

because his art film is held up by some guy down at customs, I'll bet.

Thousands and thousands of dollars.

I'm losing thousands and thousands of dollars,

that's what I'm losing.

Fallout shelter.

Where's the fallout shelter?

It's not there.

The fallout shelter.

Fallout shelter?

Where are you?

The bomb is going to drop.

Fallout shelter,

where are you?

Fallout shelter.

I don't have a fallout shelter.

No, friends,

there's no fallout shelter for me.

Not tonight, not tomorrow,

never.

Never.

No fallout shelter.

I'll have to find me something else.

That's what I need.

I'll make my own fallout shelter.

I've got my fallout...

right here.

My friends,

we have but little time.

I have but little time and you have but little time.

♪ I've got the right kind of loving ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of love, yeah ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of kisses ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of love, darling, for you ♪

♪ I've got the right kind, baby, just for you ♪

♪ Right kind, right kind ♪

♪ Oh, yes, it is ♪

♪ You know how a doctor checks the patient ♪

♪ To find out what is wrong ♪

♪ And then prescribes the right kind of medicine ♪

♪ You have to take it alone ♪

♪ Well, now, that's how I check you ♪

♪ And so I know ♪

♪ That's the right kind of affection, mama K

♪ To make you love dance so ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ Lord knows I've got the right kind ♪

♪ The right kind, the very, very best kind ♪

♪ I've got the right kind, baby Oh, yes, it is ♪

♪ I've got the right kind, baby ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of freedom ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of love ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of job ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of eyes ♪

♪ Calling for you ♪

♪ I've got the right kind, baby, just for you ♪

♪ Right kind, right kind ♪

♪ Early in the morning ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ Win the midnight hour ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ Lord knows I got what you need, baby ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ Oh, by my side ♪

♪ I've got the right kind ♪

♪ Oh, bring it on home ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of loving ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of love, yeah ♪

♪ I've got the right kind, the right kind of kisses ♪

♪ I've got the right kind of love, darling, for you ♪

♪ I've got the right kind, baby, just for you ♪

♪ Right kind, right kind ♪

♪ Oh, yes, it is ♪

♪ You know how a doctor checks the patient to find out what is wrong ♪

♪ And then prescribes the right kind of medicine ♪

♪ You have to take it alone ♪

♪ Well, now, that's how I check you ♪

♪ And so I know that's right ♪

- I'll tell you why it disappeared.

Only a few men have it now.

Only a few men.

I have it,

you don't have it,

he doesn't have I,

but she has it,

and she has it.

Why?

Why do the women have it

and the men

don't?

- There's nothing good in the goddamn newspaper anymore.

Nothing but killings and rape.

Rape,

rape,

rape.

Nothing in here.

There's nothing new in the news anymore.

There's nothing new,

just happens to the different people, that's all.

Just different people.

War,

poverty.

That's not new.

Sex.

Well, that's new

to some.

Nothing really good.

Nothing decent anymore in the papers.

That woman.

The story of that woman.

The story.

- That's what they should do.

They should jail them.

They should jail all the people like that.

Should they jail me?

Maybe they should jail me, too.

No, no.

They're not going to jail me.

I don't belong in jail.

I belong out here.

I am not sick.

- You got rid of that one fast enough.

How about one on me?

- No thanks, mister. I can buy my own.

- How is it going tonight, Mr. Davidson?

- Oh, very well.

- Are you Davidson, the guy who owns the Raymond Theater?

- Yeah, I own the theater.

I was just watching the rehearsal inside.

It's very impressive.

- You know, no one in our entire company has ever seen you,

and now that I've found you,

you can buy me that other drink.

Well, this is home between shows.

- Here, let me take your jacket.

- Thank you.

There's a bar over there. Would you like a drink?

- Yeah, what would you like?

- A scotch on the rocks, please.

I'm going to get into something comfortable.

- Okay, go on.

- You know, you're even more beautiful than you appear on stage.

- Why, Mr. Davidson,

I didn't think you'd notice.

- You seem to spend quite a lot of time in a state of undress.

- Well, I hide my talent.

- Have I seen all your talents, Adele?

- Just what do you mean by that?

- I bet I haven't seen half as much as that boy who's on stage with you.

- There's nothing between us, at least not anymore.

I won't pretend that I don't like him,

I do, but that little bitch has him wrapped around her finger.

- You mean the other girl in the show?

- Yeah.

He's with her every night of the week, except Fridays,

and that's the funny part of it.

On Fridays, he's with his fiancée, who's nothing

but a crummy gold digger.

- A gold digger?

What would a gold digger want with an actor who isn't getting anywhere?

- Well, he's supposed to inherit a fortune.

He and his brother.

Hey, what is this, the third degree or something?

Who cares about a crumb like him when there's someone like you around?

- Hey, wait a minute.

Slow down.

Why don't you get me another drink so I can loosen up?

- All right. What do you want?

The same? - Yeah, please.

- That's a nice little pussy you have there.

- Thank you.

Everyone who sees my pussy likes it.

- Is it friendly?

- Oh, yes.

Sometimes I play with it for hours.

- Does it ever get tired?

- No, it never gets enough.

Sometimes, the girl next door

comes over and brings her pussy,

and puts it with mine.

- Amazing how something so soft

and pretty as this little pussy

can be so dangerous.

- Dangerous?

- Yes.

This little pussy is really a primordial carnivorous beast

waiting to tear apart anything it can touch.

- You're crazy.

- What does it eat every day?

- Meat. - That's right.

It swallows as much meat as it can,

and if it were big enough, or strong enough,

it would open its jaws and swallow me,

and suck the meat from my body.

- Hey, I don't like crazy talk like this.

- That's why, like every other putrid little pussy

in the world,

this one must die.

- Get out of here, you nut.

Get the hell out of here before I call the cops.

- Gladly.

More.

More.

Oh, more.

More.

- Hello, Davidson.

- I told you to call me Joe.

- Oh, yes. Hello, Joe.

How is business out front?

- Not so good, but I'm expecting a big crowd

at the one o'clock show tonight.

You know, the hot one.

- How far are we going tonight?

- All the way.

No objections.

- Oh, I never object when I'm getting paid.

- You don't object to seducing other girls, do you, Stella?

- What do you think?

- You know, I think you're a very lucky girl

to have a job you enjoy.

- The girls like me, too, you know? - I'll bet.

Listen,

don't these things hurt you?

It's kind of damp, isn't it?

- I sometimes get excited,

but then that all depends on who I'm working with.

What do you think of it, Joe?

Pretty nice, huh?

- One piece of fish smells the same as the next to me.

- You know, Joe,

if I show you everything I've got,

you can at least do the same for me.

I've often wondered what your little g-string hides.

Don't get sore, Joe, I was only joking.

- I'm going to give you an address.

You're going to go there.

You're going to do what you have to do

and you're going to be back here in time for the o'clock show.

- Sure, I'll make it, Joe.

- You'll make it, all right.

Do you know how you're going to make it? - Any way you say.

- Do you know what a dildo is?

- Oh, yes.

A girl's best friend.

Oh, hi.

I hate to bother you, but I got locked out of my apartment down the hall.

I was wondering if I could use your phone.

- Sure, come on in. - Okay.

- It's right over there.

- Oh, thanks, honey.

I don't know what to do now.

I wonder if I could stay here for a few minutes.

- Sure, take off your coat.

I was just going to take a bath.

- Hey, I didn't mean to scare you.

I thought maybe you wanted a drink, too.

- Oh, that's very nice of you.

That's quite a skirt.

More like a handkerchief.

- Yeah, but wearing a miniskirt nowadays isn't so daring.

But this is.

- Well, that's one way to get your kicks.

- Yeah? How do you get yours?

- That, only my best friends know.

- You know, I'm glad I lost my keys so I could meet you.

- Oh, you have educated toes.

- I once had a girlfriend that said my big toe was better than any man.

- Shall I get dressed?

- No.

- Do you want me to stay, Maura?

- Yes.

- Turn over, Maura,

and see what I have for you, Maura.

- Oh, Stella.

It will be the first time like that.

- You can take it.

Davidson, you're crazy.

- Stella, don't get hysterical.

I'm going to pay you very well after the show tonight.

$500.

- $5007

Oh, you must be crazy.

I killed that girl tonight.

I gotta get out of here.

Listen, I want five grand and I want it tonight.

- Five grand is a lot of money

for an empty-headed piece of tail like you,

but we'll work something out after the show tonight.

- You bet we will.

I got something on you now, Davidson, and I'm not going to let it go.

- Can I help you, officer?

- No, just here to check on the show.

Just routine.

- Oh, well, I'm sure you'll enjoy the show.

Why don't you sit down and play with your nightstick?

- Yes, that's my wife.

How did it happen?

- Poison.

- You mean they were poisoned before they went on?

- These were poisoned.

As the girls got excited,

the poison mixed with their own secretions.

You might say they died from something they ate.

- Who did it?

- We don't know yet, but we're looking for the theater owner,

a man called Davidson.

- I wish you'd listen to me, Steve.

First, he killed my wife,

then your girlfriend, then your ex-girlfriend,

and now that lesbian girl.

We know who did it.

- We don't know for sure.

- You can't hide from it any longer.

Jennings is systematically killing everyone connected with you.

Now, in a few months,

we'll have the inheritance and we can go as far away as we like.

In the meantime, we've got to lie low.

- You know, they say the man who rented this theater

has one eye.

- I took the precaution of removing your gun.

Don't you realize that you're only trying to protect the most evil, perverted,

and decadent filth?

Don't you realize that I'm doing the entire city a service by ridding it

of this cancerous scum?

- Jennings,

give yourself up.

- Don't move, officer.

I have a gun trained on you.

You don't know how filthy those girls are.

- Does that thing really work?

- Only at very close range.

Hello, Terrence.

I thought I'd surprise you.

- Who are you?

- I have to guarantee that your brother gets all the inheritance.

- Can I help you with anything?

- No, I'm just browsing.

- I think you can help me.

- Oh, how?

- You want to see some of Steve Blakely's money,

don't you?

- Who are you?

- Someone who can help you.

Come in the back.

You'll find out I know quite a lot about you and Steve,

what he thinks of you,

how pure he thinks you are.

But I also know you lost your virginity when you were 12 years old,

and he won't marry you unless he thinks you're a virgin.

I may be able to help you,

but first, you're going to have to help me.

- I don't know who you are,

mister, but let's talk it over.

- I feel like a fugitive hiding out in cheap hotel rooms.

- Steve, it's all right as long as we're together.

It's only for a couple of more weeks, anyway.

- Ten days, really.

You know, I think you're marrying me for my money.

- Of course, I am.

Do you think it's all over with Jennings?

Do you think he'll leave you alone?

- I'm sure of it.

Hey, now is no time to talk about Jennings.

I've never seen you look so lovely, Paula.

Mr. Steve Blakely?

- Yes. - I have a package for you.

Would you sign here, please?

- What do you have there?

- Someone left them on the doorstep.

- Get rid of them.

I'm afraid of Jennings.

- If it is Jennings, this film will tell us.

- No, Steve.

It's only trouble.

Get rid of them.

- We can't be afraid of a madman like Jennings.

Hold on, that's you.

- Steve, that's impossible.

I was never in a movie like this.

- What do you mean, "a movie like this"?

- I mean, someone's home movies.

- If it's not you, you must have a twin sister you haven't told me about.

- Oh, Steve, this must be the work of Jennings.

He must've gotten someone who looks like me to do this.

Steve, you've got to believe in me to trust me.

- I do believe you, Paula.

If you say that's not you, I believe you.

Turn it off, Steve.

It's too disgusting.

- No, Paula. Let's watch it.

There may be more to it than this.

- Well, Steve, as repulsive as it is to watch this,

at least it will prove to you that it's not me.

You know I was a virgin until last night.

- Is there no end to how low this Jennings can go?

- I'm turning it off, Steve.

- Wait, here's another scene.

- All right.

Let's have a look and see how easy, or difficult, this is going to be.

Raise your knees and open your legs.

In this type of operation,

the size and shape of the vaginal opening IS most important.

I see yours is quite large.

Ever find anyone to fill it?

- I was told you were a doctor.

You sure don't talk like one.

- I never could look on a naked girl with objectivity.

That's why they threw me out.

- Just see if you can fiX it.

- Yes, when I get through,

your lover will think that you are a virgin.

- You filthy pig.

I didn't know I could be so stupid.

A virgin?

How many other men have had the virgin?

Jennings did this, I know, but for once, he was right.

- No! - Some women deserve to die.

- Steve, I did it for you!

- Well done, Steve.

- Jennings.

I wondered if you had enough guts to face me.

I've been waiting for this for a long, long time.

- I've been waiting, too, Steve.

Waiting ever since the day I saw you and my wife, Claudia.

Waiting to chop the ugly penis from your body.