All language subtitles for The Human Touch-1961

The CFPNO

Get ready, Bruno.

Carl.

Oh.

Sorry to drag you out of bed, doctor.

Oh, no, no, no.

The psychological moment's important.

You know, if he'd held out a little longer,

I think I'd have confessed to that murder.

Well, good night, lieutenant.

Night, Carl.

Well, rather, good morning.

My plans are nearly complete.

I can hardly wait for a contest to begin.

How is Checkmate, Incorporated going to checkmate

the checkmating of Checkmate?

Fascinating problem.

Almost poetic, isn't it?

What I'd really like to know is,

when can I shave off this thing?

Soon.

Very soon, I hope.

In fact, the very moment that my old friend,

Dr. Hyatt, is dead.

Dr., will you please stand still?

Oh, this is preposterous.

Well, that's one word for it.

Engraved, no less.

Ched.

Oh, no, no, he's not nervous.

He's been tying these things all his life.

Carl, once and for all,

will you two stop acting like a pair of old hens?

Alonzo pays Graham, invites him into dinner.

I accept it.

Will you walk into my parlor,

says the spy?

Now, look, the one place this fly will be safe in

is in the spy's parlor and in the spy's house.

If either of you knew anything about Alonzo...

I know he promised to kill you after the trial.

Yeah, the most dangerous criminal mind of the century.

Oh, come, come.

I'm 15 years in prison.

We'll have chastened him somehow.

We'll be like...

Hello?

Oh, it's Rehla.

Oh, I was afraid you wouldn't get my message

before I had to leave.

I got all of your messages.

And the flowers, they're lovely.

I don't know how to apologize.

Oh, Carl, we're not children.

I won't pretend that I'm not disappointed,

but after all, one broken appointment in over six months.

Carl, you know how much our friendship has meant to me,

especially now.

And there'll be other evenings.

Of course.

Thank you, my dear.

Oh, there's my cab.

Don't use Don.

He's getting used to dangerous dinner dates.

How is the merry widow?

Mrs. Quattrel is a charming and intelligent woman.

But I don't see nearly as much of her as I'd like to.

Her husband is a pathological troublemaker, apparently.

And well, until the divorce is final,

she wants to avoid any gossip that might compromise it.

Well, didn't you have a date tonight?

Oh, yeah, that's right.

I better get going before she blows a gasket.

Uh-huh.

Well, another thing about the mature woman

is that she doesn't bug you.

Oh, uh, Don, you wanted to look at those Val de Vival letters

that are on the desk right beside you

in my preliminary note.

Oh, thanks.

These should keep me busy.

Oh, Carl, call the office when you get back here tonight,

will you?

Oh, yes, mother.

And keep the nursery lights on.

Well, have fun tonight.

Oh, yeah, I will.

Oh, uh, no work too hard.

Oh, no, no, I'll turn in as soon as Carl calls.

Good night.

Good night.

I hope you forgive a new householder for,

for boring you with a grand tour.

Of course.

I needed the exercise after that dinner.

Oh, exquisite, exquisite.

Your furnishings?

Oh, a few things of mine.

I, I just got them out of storage.

Ah, no trouble getting into the country?

Oh, no, after all, I, I paid my debt to society.

I do have some sizable interest in the United States.

They need my attention.

Legitimate interest?

Some.

I, I think you'll find this the most comfortable.

Thank you so much.

Very good, sir.

Oh, you remembered my brand.

I remember a lot of things.

And my camembert.

May I pour you a drink?

If you please.

Just up to about three months ago,

my, my surroundings were a little different.

Tell me, doctor, uh, were you surprised at my invitation?

Were you surprised at my acceptance?

Oh, you never could resist a good dinner.

Or a fascinating study in personality.

Yes?

Oh, I admit it, you've always fascinated me.

Oh?

Oh, yes, a man with all your gifts, brains, education, charm.

You could have succeeded in any field of endeavor.

Instead, you embarked upon a career of cold-blooded criminality.

You became the incarnation of unmitigated evil.

A self-made Lucifer.

Does it please you to think so?

Frankly, yes.

You know, long ago you had more money than any man could want or need.

You, you could have...

I could have retired and settled down and then what?

Die of boredom?

No, no, no, doctor, no.

Now as long as there are fools to be manipulated

and good people to be deplored and last but not least,

police to be laughed at.

Yes.

Madness.

Beneath the brilliance, the smooth facade,

the moral intelligence of a rabid dog.

And quite unchanged.

I could say the same about you.

Me? Oh, let me know.

A quiet university professor teaching theory from long forgotten cases.

I see.

What about that organization you are associated with?

Organization?

Oh, checkmate.

They consult me occasionally on technical matters,

as do the police, as do others.

Eager young men but unseasoned.

Idealistic but hardly a threat to the criminal classes.

You disappoint me, professor.

Why?

Had you hoped that I'd still be a worthy adversary?

No.

You know, doctor, I was wondering during all these lonely years,

after all you were the only one to catch me,

tell me what little mistake did I make?

That'll be my secret, I think.

Oh, but I'd so much like to know.

Perhaps, someday.

Someday? But someday may be too late.

Even a comparatively imminent someday.

You mean, I won't be able to tell you because I'll be dead?

Yes.

I assume so.

Oh, may I?

Delicious.

Well, well, well.

Well, great minds think alike.

It'd take more than a small army to keep this place under surveillance.

Even then we couldn't tell if they were making an atom bomb in there.

Not from the outside, anyway.

Yeah.

Hey.

Maybe we got excited for nothing.

You won't like us playing nursemaids.

Then we won't tell her.

A cab for Dr. Hyatt, sir.

Hmm?

Oh, yes, yes.

I asked him to come back at ten.

Tell him I'll be right there.

Yes, sir.

Oh.

Just when it was going to get interesting.

Oh, you have a plan, I'm sure.

Several.

One which, no matter what the police may suspect,

could never be brought home to you, hmm?

I guarantee you, you'll be surprised.

Perhaps you will be.

Oh, my dear friend.

You, you, you must give me the name of your chef.

I'm sure my club would be delighted to have him on its tab.

Oh, after you've been eliminated.

Good night, my friend.

Good night, Carl.

Sleep well.

Good night.

This tattoo is here.

Get the cans there, the glass, lighter, cigarette case.

Don't forget the cheese knife.

I'll point out the things to you upstairs very long.

Chester, did you get it?

All of it, sir.

Good.

Bruno!

Come in, Bruno.

Sit down, we've got a lot of work to do tonight.

If that's correct, operator, Chief Inspector Mapleton,

you can find him through Scotland Yard, London,

England.

Yes, yes, I'll take the call number I gave you.

Thank you.

Well, did you make much progress on the Valdiviva letters?

I, uh, I had a headache.

I went for a drive, got a little air.

Really?

Hi.

Saw the light on, thought I'd drop by.

Another precinct heard from.

Early date, wasn't it?

Oh, Joan had a headache.

Seems to be catching.

Perhaps there's something in the air outside Pace Graham's house?

Thought you weren't going to tell.

Oh, very good.

Were that obvious?

Well, I didn't see you, if that's what you mean.

But it's exactly the sort of unimaginative and useless thing I'd expect of the two of you.

Nothing to worry about, hm?

Of course, you just called Scotland Yard to report a dinner date.

Oh, that's one thing, carrying them out is another.

Which brings me to the reason why I'm here.

I'll be out of touch after tomorrow, but don't let that worry you.

Oh, no.

No, no.

Don't let that worry you.

Pace Graham seems like a patient man.

How long can you afford to hide out?

I have no intention of hiding out.

Oh, I'm merely changing my base of operations.

I need time to plan a counterattack to, to build an organization.

I thought you already had one.

Checkmate?

Dear me, no.

Not only are you known to be connected with me, but to be quite frank,

neither of you have the subtlety or the slightest degree of the finesse necessary to deal with a man.

Well, I'm glad to know you think so highly of it.

My life is at stake this time.

I can't afford to be sentimental.

Oh, yes, you've been lucky for a pair of amateurs.

But I can tell you now, if it hadn't been for my intervention,

you'd have stumbled into disaster half a dozen times.

Why, if you got into this now, you'd end up getting all three of us killed.

Now, there's a mention of Santa Barbara in those letters.

Look for the safe deposit box there.

Now, if I don't see you for a few days, good luck on the Valdiviva case.

What?

A hand.

We'll need extra legs on this one.

Tim Haney's free.

All right, I'll dig up a couple other guys in the morning, since he won't cooperate.

He thinks Pace Graham is dangerous, all right.

So dangerous he'd rather take his own chances than let us get involved.

He's also a stubborn old goat.

So?

So.

So we'll get ourselves involved.

Then you'll have to bail us out.

Yes?

If Mr. Pace Graham's here, I want to talk to him.

My name is Cory, Don Cory.

I'll see, sir.

If you would wait here.

He said to wait.

He did.

Now, what was that?

That was me.

You say Cory?

Haven't I heard that name before?

Checkmate Incorporated.

Oh, yes.

Won't you sit down?

Summers hasn't that young man finished yet?

I believe he's upstairs, sir.

You must forgive us.

This morning our fuse has been blowing out every ten minutes.

Now, what was it you wanted?

Number one, to get a look at you.

You don't trust me much.

No?

I'm sorry.

No thanks.

Well, that's too modern equivalent of bread and salt.

You refuse it?

In spades.

I'm not a guest.

You're not a host.

And the rules of hospitality don't apply.

Number two, lay off Carl Hyatt.

He told you, huh?

I am surprised.

You know, the way he was trying to keep you out of this,

he reminded me of a mother popper,

trying to lead the hunt away from her young.

He didn't have to tell me.

I...

Well, have you found it?

Well, it's hard to trace a wire in an old house like this.

I'd like to rip up the plastic till I get an idea.

Which I'm sure will be never.

But right now I'm having a little conference.

These sick walls would be surprised to remind.

The morons of the world unite.

Go on, Mr. Coy.

I've said it.

Did it ever occur to you that involving yourself in a situation like that

might be dangerous for you?

Now, you listen good.

TechMate was set up to stop jokers like you.

If we don't and anything happens to Carl Hyatt,

we'll do everything we can to see the police hang the wrap on you.

And if that doesn't work, I'll take care of you myself personally.

Evidence or no evidence.

You honestly expect me to believe a performance like this?

I mean, battering your way in and talking like a, like a chumice?

Ever heard a play back of the way you sound?

You're deliberately going out of your way to insult me, aren't you?

Just declaring TechMate in.

Mr. Coy, in that case it would be rude to leave you out.

But let me assure you I never intended to.

Because we understand each other, Mr. Pace Grant.

Dining room, library, upstairs hall and one bedroom.

Yeah, they ought to do it, Tim.

If you hear anything at all, I'll line you. You can hold me on that.

I'll banish your worries.

Whoever your client is, he must be paying you plenty.

I knew we were working on it. Go up and smoke.

I should be very angry with both of you.

But no more of this long wolf stuff. No running away from us.

It's done now. We're in this together.

Good. Then you'd better let us know what to be ready for.

He's had 15 years in which to make his plans

and three months since his release to put them into operation.

Now I can only tell you what not to expect.

A bullet in the back, a bomb in the mail, poison in the soup.

That wouldn't satisfy his ego.

No, he'll want to baffle me, discredit me, humiliate me.

When you read his dossier, you'll understand why I respect him.

The fancier he gets, the more chances we'll have to trip him up.

Well, judge checking the neighborhood for any visitors.

Ken's got a wire at the inside. I'll check immigration for his port of entry.

Yes, and I'm expecting a call from the overseas operator.

Scotland Yard may be able to tell me the name of the associates he kept in contact with.

Well, that'll be good, I promise.

Hello? Oh, Helena.

Oh, my dear, I'm sorry. I meant to call...

Tonight, well, I'm afraid.

Oh, my dear, what is it?

Oh, no, not your husband again.

Oh, yes, Carl, I'm afraid it is.

And you're the only one that I can turn to.

No, not here, but somewhere that we can talk privately.

My club, then? I'll meet you in the foyer at, uh, 6.30?

Right. And, Helena, whatever the trouble is, I'll do my best.

But I'm not infallible.

Aren't you, Carl? Thank you.

Goodbye.

The Vallejo Club at 6.30.

The chink in every man's armor. Wouldn't you love to know my...

But I caution you, you'd better stay convincing when you meet him.

I haven't much choice, have I?

But, you see, Carl, I must have that money in my hands by tomorrow.

I'm sorry. I sound as if I'm blaming you for my stupidity, but...

But if my husband finds out, I...

Yes, he's a dangerous man.

Oh, Teddy, there may be a phone call for me.

I told the long-distance operator I'd be here.

By the way, your mother's better, I hope.

Yes, thank you, Doctor. We brought her home last week.

Thank you.

Now, the 20,000.

You had bonds for that amount, which you awarded him by your interlocutory decree.

I thought it was worth it to be free of him at last.

But unfortunately, since then you had given them to another man for investment,

and now he refuses to return them to you, is that it?

I haven't been very lucky with the people I trust.

Not until you.

And you thought I was so intelligent about money, and I...

Well...

I kept hope.

Well...

Well, do you have proof? No chance for him to deny it?

Deny it? I have the letters right here.

Well, if he still has possession, it shouldn't be too difficult.

He lives in the city.

Yes, Marin County.

The bonds are right there in his house.

And he just laughed at me on the telephone this afternoon.

I'll speak to a friend of mine on the police force.

Oh, the police can be very discreet.

The police?

I... I see.

Well, unfortunately, at the moment, my dear, I'm engaged in something...

I know something very important.

I... I shouldn't have asked you, Carl.

Just a foolish woman in a disordered little swimsuit.

No, no. It's all right, Carla.

I'll see him myself.

But he won't laugh at me tonight.

Oh, Helena, please.

A gun?

Give it to me, Helena.

Now, don't try to frighten me, Carl.

I... I'm sorry if you're disappointed in me.

I... I'm sorry.

Helena, wait, please.

Wait, Helena.

Helena!

Helena!

That cab that just pulled away.

Follow it?

Yes, like in the movies.

Now, honey, please.

So far, everything has been fine.

Well, Bruno, now it's up to you to prove that your training was worthwhile.

Bless your children.

Accomplishing anything?

Trying to figure out a pattern.

Even Pace Graham has to have one.

Hello, Tim. Anything going?

Not at this end.

The guy's a music lover.

I've had Beethoven coming out of my ears all night.

Here, listen.

What, Thomas?

Oh, the Sherry.

Okay, Tim, will you let me know, huh?

Right.

And would you turn the volume down a bit, please?

Yes, sir. Is that more satisfactory?

Quite.

Thank you so much.

Hurry, in another minute, you'll lose him.

I don't make the traffic, mister.

Well, he seems to be getting through it all right.

Blackmail.

Cheap blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Blackmail.

Cheap blackmail.

Give me those letters.

Oh, no, I won't.

What would your friends in the police force think if they knew what the great Dr. Hyatt was doing inside?

Don't press me too far, Helena.

I might just...

They'll make beautiful readings.

Think of the figure you'll cut.

The great lover.

The irresistible Don Juan.

When you're our fat middle age.

No!

Helena?

Helena? Helena?

Oh, hello, Fay.

Are you all right?

Yes, yes, I just stumbled.

Are you sure?

My dear young woman, this is hardly the time.

Please, dear.

His bark is worse than his bite.

You, uh, you go on to the exchange or you'll be late.

I'll call you later.

Goodbye, Fay.

Now will you be sensible?

You mean submit to this?

Oh, no, Helena.

You'll find out what kind of a bite I have.

I'm not afraid of you.

I don't think this hurts any more than necessary.

Did you sterilize him?

Then after that idiot driver got me thoroughly lost in the backwoods,

I had to wait another 20 minutes while he hiked to a station for gasoline.

And you just had to wait 20 minutes?

Yes, I had to wait 20 minutes.

I had to wait 20 minutes.

I had to wait 20 minutes.

I had to wait 20 minutes.

I had to wait 20 minutes.

And you just happened to neatly be put out of action for a little over three hours.

Helena?

Oh, that's impossible.

Why, I know her background, her tastes.

After all, I met her quite by chance at a concert.

A pickup.

And Delilah couldn't have been more surprised.

Did you get a good look at the driver?

Certainly.

I noted down his number and the license.

So you weren't really quite sure?

At least you haven't lost all your marble.

Something tells me we'd better have a talk with the lady.

Coming, Carl?

Yes, yes, I'm afraid I'd like to talk with Helena myself.

Helena?

Helena?

Tell her, Brad, that she did find him.

Well, Carl, maybe...

It looks like assault, possibly homicide.

Notify the hospital to put out an oil points on the woman's convertible.

You want to check those descriptions again?

The woman, about 5'5", blonde, blue eyes, 118 pounds,

wearing a black dress, gray mink stole,

the man 5'10", heavily built, full beard, slouch hat,

carries a walking stick.

Sergeant, I'm Dr. Carl Hyatt.

What happened here? I saw the lieutenant's car outside.

What?

Yeah, yeah, right.

In here, doctor.

Lieutenant, this is quite

This is the way we found the place.

The lab boys haven't even got here yet.

Her convertible is missing from out front.

Mrs. Quattro is a friend of Dr. Hyatt's. She's been trying to reach her.

Yes, I was with her earlier this evening.

Here?

No, no, I've never been in this department. She'd prefer to meet me outside.

I see.

Yes, you see, her divorce wasn't final,

but I've heard all she ever had to say was that there's a shineshield.

Don Corrie.

How do you do?

Hello.

Sorry to bother you, but would you describe the man again?

I think I can do that for you, Lieutenant.

Someone who resembled me.

Is that correct, Miss Raison, intended to resemble me?

Let her answer, Carl.

Carl?

That's what Helena called him.

Carl Hyatt.

Why, he's the same face, the same voice, everything.

Of course, he's the one.

Or somebody impersonating him.

It's possible, Miss Raison.

The beard, the way he's dressed, pillow under the belt.

Thank you.

Of course, you're all friends of his.

Helena said that too.

She said, wait until your friends the police find out

what you've been doing on the side.

Really?

I was standing as close to him as I am right now, Lieutenant.

It wasn't the first time either.

If you don't believe me, you can ask the newspaper boy.

The manager, the whole neighborhood knew about it.

About what?

I'll ask the Miss Raison.

My own means, Lieutenant.

Handcuffs?

Oh.

Yeah.

Yeah, sure, you can come in.

Don, did you get anything?

Jed's checked every cab garage in the city.

No driver has the number Carl gave us.

And no cab took a fare to Marin County last night.

Well, Lieutenant's becoming quite distressed.

And what fresh good news do you have for us?

Blood-tight checks.

The Raison girl gave us the name of Mrs. Cottrell's doctor.

I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to get a check.

I'm afraid you're going to have to go to the hospital.

The Raison girl gave us the name of Mrs. Cottrell's doctor.

I have a dermic that's suited her purpose.

You think she's alive?

Of course, if she wasn't, you'd have found a stone dead

in that apartment floor.

That's exactly what would appeal to Pace Graham's sense of humor

to have me prosecuted for a murder that never happened

and a body that will never be found.

Why don't you drag him down here, Tom?

You're wasting time.

On what grounds?

He wasn't keeping company with her.

The servants say they never laid eyes on that stuff.

Yeah.

All right, have them sign statements.

They can go.

Don, will you try to pound it through his head?

Oh, I realize how serious this is, Lieutenant.

Probably more than both of you.

Tell me, how many witnesses have put the finger on me

through this viewing room mirror?

Up to now, eight.

Eight?

What kind of witnesses?

For all you know...

Good citizens.

Most of them didn't even know each other.

And a whole bunch, three speeding tickets and a jaywalker.

Well?

The cab driver has identified him as a man

he picked up a block away from the club with the woman.

They fought all the way to a club called the Blue Poodle.

Made such a scene there, they were asked to leave.

Took another cab and went back to the apartment.

Leaving a trail as wide as a Sherman tank.

Do you really think Carl is stupid enough...

When a man his age gets hooked.

My age?

When a man any age goes overboard for a woman,

they throw the rules out the window.

Those witnesses had a good look and fair light.

Yes, the resemblance must have been remarkable.

Training, makeup, perhaps even plastic surgery.

No doubt it took months to find the right man.

It's a nice story, Carl.

You've got one answer ahead of us all the way.

You mean Pace Graham has.

You don't believe that.

I wish I could.

Brandt?

Where?

Alright, bring it down.

Get the raison girl down here again to identify it.

Carl.

How did you know the body would never be found?

Because I'm morally certain there never was one.

If there was, you'd know how to dispose of it.

I should hope so.

Let's have a tan.

They located Mrs. Quattrel's car.

Blood stains on the upholstery and a woman's shoe caught in the seat.

And Elena?

It was parked on a cliff overlooking the ocean near Point Molloy.

The currents there could sweep a body straight out to sea.

Well, as Jed would say, me and my big mouth.

I thought things were bad enough this morning.

But if they don't find it, then they can...

It's been known to happen.

If there's a strong enough presumption of death.

Well, they can't hope in the night anyway.

I got Dan Barton down there taking care of the legal end.

Where are you going?

Well, I...

Don, the police have to be ethical.

But I don't.

Jed, you'd be dead.

And Carl would be a prophet. He wouldn't appreciate it.

Now, why don't you stick around and keep in touch with Tim and the rest?

Keep check on that phony cab driver.

If Mrs. Quattrel is alive, they may try to get her out of town.

Where are you going?

For the past month, somebody's been masquerading as Carl around that apartment house.

If I can pin just one witness down to an exact date,

an exact time when we can prove that Carl was somewhere else, I...

Jed, I'll see you later.

Checkmate.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, Tim.

What? Yeah.

You better get down here. It sure sounds like something's going on.

That's me coming through the door.

Just went down in the elevator.

No, I'm not putting a tail on him. He's not the type to skip out.

3330 Union, please.

Come again?

3330 Union.

If you're looking for a cop to signal, I wouldn't.

Personal portraits of your friends and loved ones.

Instant service.

Don't worry, he's not dead. He isn't even dope too heavy.

See? He moves.

Where is he?

Where nobody will ever find him if you don't play ball.

Still want the same address?

No. I assume you have your instructions.

No use, Mr. Corey. I don't keep a diary.

Tell me, where were you on the night of June the 15th?

I'm sorry. I know he's your friend.

And Mrs. Quattro was yours?

A neighbor. When I lost my other job, Elena got me this job with her phone service.

What difference does it make? She's dead.

And if she isn't?

They had me downtown, Mr. Corey. I had to identify her shoe.

She never pretended to be a saint, but she didn't deserve that.

Men had always kicked her around and she was just kicking back.

How much did she tell you?

She showed me a bundle of letters.

Said they meant big money to her.

Not the man's name or what was in them.

Just enough.

All this talk about some kind of conspiracy.

Two men that look alike.

Look, you saw the real Dr. Hyde for the first time this morning.

Didn't you notice any difference? Anything at all?

No.

Well, maybe his voice was a little more...

What?

Exhaustive, I guess.

But that's only natural. He was upset before.

Well, it can't be.

It can't?

Then all the rest might be true.

Well, if Helena were still alive, where would she...

She'd be.

Yes, Miss Rizzo.

She'd stay away one or two nights occasionally.

Just thought she had another man on the street.

Where?

I don't know where.

She just gave me a number once where I could reach her.

Just me, not the other girls on the switchboard.

I think it's unlisted.

Quite. Thank you so much.

I see.

I underestimated you, Alonzo.

Prison walls couldn't prevent you from making your arrangements.

Then again, you always did prefer to work through intermediaries.

Yes. My agent found Brunner.

This perennial sophomore here,

he used to record some of your lectures at the university.

And Helena?

How did you persuade her to join you?

Oh, the usual combination.

Oh, yes. Blackmail, threats, money.

No wonder your associates love you.

They obey me.

In fact, Helena had become quite barky when I arrived,

but her little firmness took care of that.

Yes. Now your plans are matured,

and I've been delivered into your hands.

Sure you don't intend to kill me in your own house?

Me? I don't intend to kill you at all.

No, I left some clues for Mr. Coy.

It's not too easy, but I expect him to be able to find at least one.

And Jetson?

Oh, they'll find him somewhere not far from here.

Quite unharmed, but he won't have the faintest idea of what happened to him.

Now, his checkmate disarmed.

He's a metered

Don't confuse youth with ineffectiveness, Alonzo.

He's out coming.

He's out coming.

He's out coming.

He's out coming.

He's out coming.

He's out coming.

He's out coming.

He's out cold.

There he is.

Well, here it goes.

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Thank you darling seems everything went off perfectly too perfectly

Well college time to make your decision

Because in a few minutes Bruno will be here with mr. Corey in hot pursuit and he'll be able to see Bruno run up these players

not boom

myself of course

Because Bruno never existed except in your imagination

Hold a whole thing will be so clear to the police you he broke into my home with paranoid delusions of persecution

To such a degree that that you turn on your own partner. Well, what what could he do kill you in self-defense?

Very sure done will shoot. Yes

Because

Because you are going to fire at him

Now no tricks no signals

Well, by the way, this gun is registered to Elena do you like that

And if I cooperate

That case mr. Corey will be alive. He'll be heartbroken, but he'll be alive

So we'll be mr. Sells. Otherwise

It's too late for one and it's time calm

Oh

Oh

Oh now come

Oh, it's his to go ahead

Hey, bro

It was calm yes, it was calm no, no, I will not permit you to take your feelings out on me

It's tragic mr. Corey, but I'm convinced the police will find it justifiable shall we call him

Do oh no

Oh, no

Kidnapping did murder conspiracy

Me the state of California can be very intolerant

Yeah, it brews I fear but it's been quite a while since my commando days

After you Jen, yeah, look at all the fun I make. Oh, she told me about the big plan after she untied me

No, doctor. I still think she likes you

Well, should we wait in the library?

Well, you can always send her cigarettes it force comes to us

Oh

Tell me Carl what mistake did I make this time?

You pride yourself on being inhuman

You people objects

You've never looked into the eyes of another man as a friend

That's something no make up no impersonation. No distance

To calculate as before got the human touch

and it married

programmed by Amos Bell

and branches out into the wild

Thank you.