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It seems that every star
in the Hollywood firmament...

has come out to shine
on this glittering occasion.

The world premiere
of Georgina Grayson's
sensational new movie,

Good-bye My Lovely.

A packed crowd
of her adoring fans
have been waiting for hours...

just to catch a glimpse
of the lovely Georgina.

The air is electric here.

And here she is,
ladies and gentlemen!

Here she is, the star
ofGood-bye My Lovely,

Georgina Grayson.

She looks magnificent.

And, ladies, you'll be
interested to know
she's wearing...

a turquoise lam� evening gown...

with matching jacket
and fur-trimmed cuffs.

If only you could be here,
ladies and gentlemen.

If you could just see this.
She looks out of this world.

Georgina, Georgina, just a word
for your millions of fans.

Ladies and gentlemen,
Miss Georgina Grayson.

So who's in it?

What, the ball?

No, the movie.
Who's my leading man?

Is it Raft
or is it Cagney?

Oh, yes, it's Raft.
Oh, well, it'll be
a gangster movie.

What a shame.A shame?

Well, they're
too violent for me.
I like a nice musical.

Musicals are just make-believe.
Gangster pictures are real life.

Three cars with seven men.

Look, I told you twice already.
There's gonna be a guy in back
of the building to meet you.

Not on the phone,
you idiot.

It's like the poster says,
"Careless talk costs lives."

You know, the stuff's
in the cellar. Take it
straight to the warehouse.

Oh, yeah, and don't use
Joey as a lookout.

He spends most of his time
lookin' for broads
than he does cops.

Okay. Bye.

Thanks, Chicago.

Any chance of some new
nylons, Lenny?

See what I can do,
Georgie.Oh, ta.

It's a friend of mine,
Georgina.Is it?

Yeah, he's known around
the Broadway as Chicago Joe.

Then he's a long way
from home.

The boys are going
shopping tonight.

Sounds tasty.
Anywhere special?

I think it's a little
out of your league, Lenny,

unless you can afford
a hundred cases
of the best scotch.

No, you're right.
Too rich for me, Chicago.

Listen. How can you lay
your hands on that much stuff?

You gotta remember
I was trained by Capone.

During Prohibition,
we used to move more than
10,000 cases a night.

What are you
gonna do with that?

It was uncomfortable
in my back.

Yeah, well, it's nowhere
near as uncomfortable
as a night in the nick.

Do me a favor, Chicago.
Put it away.

Who's the girl?

That is Georgina Grayson.

Georgina?
That's a nice name.Yeah. It's her stage name.

She's an actress?

Dancer. But she tells me
some big-time producer...

has offered her a screen test
some time next month.

A movie star.

So you're really
somebody famous?

Depends what you mean
by famous?

All those medals.
I bet you've seen
some action.

Yeah. Yeah.
This one here I got
for fighting in Norway.

This I got for jumping
in Normandy.Oh.

And this one right here
I got for a little
excitement in Arnhem.

Oh?

Hey, I was wondering
if you'd be interested...

in going for a ride with me
later on tonight.

I've got a very important
date tonight.

Yeah, I bet.

I mean, a girl like you,
you're bound to have
a boyfriend, right?

Perhaps some other time.

Yeah, maybe
some other time.

I'll see you around,
Georgina.

See ya.

The show ends at midnight,
Broadway Picture Palace.

Yeah, I'll bet it does.

Hammersmith Broadway
at midnight.

What a silly place
to meet someone.

Oh, I can take care
of myself.

Well, if you are going to have
a night on the town,

I've got something here
that might come in useful.

Evening in Paris!
My favorite.

Where did you get it?Never you mind.
Just don't use too much.

Right then.
Oh, Mrs. Evans, thank you.
You're lovely.

Oh, well, someone's
got to look after you.

I mean, are you sure
you know what you're doing?

Why couldn't he
meet you earlier?

You could get
your throat cut.

What, by an American officer?
Don't be silly.

Oh.

Hey, what you got cookin',
good-lookin'?

- Did somebody steal your Buick?
- Thought I'd missed ya.

Yeah, and I thought
you'd stood me up.

Another minute,
and I would have been indoors.

You're lucky.I usually am.

Do you always ride around
in a truck this size?

Gets me where I want to go.

It's great.

You've got enough room
for a regiment in the back.

Hey, come here.
You see this truck?

What about it?

It's stolen.
And I stole it.

So come on.
I dare ya.

You see, you can't drive
around London in a Buick.

People start
asking questions.

But you drive around
in a two-and-a-half-ton
army truck,

and you're invisible.

It's just you and me,
honey.

Anywhere special
you want to go?

Anything you want to do?

Yeah. I'd like to do
something really dangerous.

Dangerous?

Yeah, like flying
a bomber over Germany.

Can you see the air force
giving me a plane?

It's the men
that get all the action.
I'd like to see some as well.

In fact, I'd like to be involved
in some real danger.

Oh, yeah?

Like what?

What I'd really like to do...

is be your gun moll.

Okay, who have you
been talking to, huh?

Huh?

Someone's been telling tales
outside of school.

I don't like that.

Okay?

See this gun?

This gun's real special.
There's only 12 of them
in the whole world.

They were made
for the man in Chicago.

He gave this one to me
personally.

Think you
can handle it?Yeah.

You ever used one before?

Yeah.Yeah?

Yeah. Mm-hmm.

What're you doing in England?

The boss had a brain wave--
take over the limey rackets.

He used his influence
to get me posted here.

I run the London end
of his operation.

When this little excitement
in Europe is over--

No.

This is a real gun.
It fires real bullets.

Which make... real holes.

See, where I come from,
we'd just as soon
kill a man...

as we would
take out our garbage.

Give me a chance, Chicago.
I'll prove--

Hey. Hey.

Don't ever, ever
call me Chicago.

Not even when
we're alone, okay?

As far as you're concerned,
I'm Second Lieutenant
Ricky Allen.

Okay, honey?

Could we pull a job
together?

You bet we can.

- Say, Georgie,
what time is it?

Nearly00.

My boys just knocked over
a warehouse.

Stole their entire
stock of spirits.

Say, Georgie,
how'd you like a fur coat?

It's what I've always wanted.

Well, fox, chinchilla, mink?
You just name it.

That one.
I want one just like that.
That's gorgeous.

You got it.

There's probably only enough
here to make a pair of gloves.

Where is the rest of it?
Still on that woman.

Damn it. I know there's a war
going on and all,

but where has
the quality gone, huh?

Where's the class?

You've got more class
than any 10 men I know.

- Say, you know how to drive?
- No, you're joking.

First time I went
in a private car was when--

was-- was on my 24th birthday.

Hmm, tsk, that's too bad.
All gun molls gotta know
how to drive.

I guess this
is where you learn.

Okay, now step
on the gas faster.

There. Now push in the clutch.

Ready? Go.

- Jesus!

Look at that.Wow.

- Oh, my God.

So when can I meet
your gang?

Soon. But you probably
won't know you've met them.
We don't advertise.

- Tomorrow?
- Is another day.

Morning.

The deposit
is refunded to you...

if the cake is returned
undamaged after the wedding.

You cook your wedding cake,
then before your reception...

you place it
inside like this.

Then when the bride's
going to cut the cake, you
simply get out the real one.

Won't everybody laugh?

Of course not.
No one has a real
wedding cake nowadays.

All right then.
I'd like to collect it
on Friday afternoon.

All right then, love.
I'll put it on one side
for you.

Thanks ever so, Joyce.

He's such a good boy.
Insisted on making the tea.

Oh, it's the least I could do,
ma'am, after a meal like that.

Ohh.Real home cooking.

You must miss
Boston, Ricky.

Not as much
as I used to.

Oh, sir, I got these for you
and the force's P.X.

- Ohh.
- Thanks, Ricky.

I wish I didn't need 'em.

Every time I run
for the shelter, I wheeze
like a billy goat.

Well, you won't have to run
to one much longer, love.

Mr. Churchill says
the tide has turned.

Churchill.
He makes it all sound like
an outing to South End.

We're hoping it's gonna
be over by Christmas now.

There'll be some
changes when it is.

No more rationing.
No more queues.

No more Churchill.

Now, if we had a leader
like Roosevelt or Stalin,
men of vision--

You.

How long is your
leave, Ricky?Oh, I can't say, Mom.

We're still being debriefed
on that last little bit
of excitement.

That was lucky
how you got out of Arnhem
so quick, son.

Yeah, I guess it was.

Lot of guys
didn't make it back.

I bet you had a big
booze up when you got back.

No, I didn't have a big
booze up when I got back.

I did what
I always do.What's that?

I went to mass.

Is it true being
Catholic, you can't marry
outside of your church?

No. No. As long as
the girl takes
religious instruction...

and the children are
brought up in the faith.

I just wondered.

In here, Walter.

Hello, baby.

Just like the first time
I came here, isn't it?

We were talking
about automobile insurance.

And you were
thinking about murder.

I was thinking
about that anklet.

And what are you
thinking about now?

I'm all through thinking, baby.
I just came to say good-bye.

Good-bye?
Where are you going?

You're the one that's going,
baby, not me.

I'm getting off the trolley car
right at this corner.

Why don't you stop being fancy?
Let's have it, whatever it is.

All right, I'll tell you.
A friend of mine's
got a funny theory.

He says when two people commit
a murder, it's like they're
riding a trolley car together.

One can't get off
without the other.
They're stuck with each other.

And they have to go on riding
together clear to the end
of the line.

The last stop's the cemetery.

Maybe he's got
something there. You bet he has.

Good-bye, baby.

How're you doin',
good-lookin'?

Ricky,
I was wondering...

if you were having
second thoughts
about seeing me anymore.

Oh, yeah?Yeah.

Why are you
all dolled up?

I'm a natural
optimist.

What'd you do today?

Did a little for Al.
Did a little for Uncle Sam.

Tell me about it.

Oh, I can't do that.
Secret maneuvers, you know.

You can tell me.
I'll keep a secret.

I'll bet you can,
just like any woman can.

Only problem is,
you'd have to tell
just one more woman.

Last night--

You enjoyed it?

More than anything
I've ever done before.

I never thought I'd meet a man
who controlled his own destiny.

That's nice.

This girl said
to Edward G. Robinson
in a movie,

"I always wondered
what it would be like
to be a gangster's moll."

Was it everything
you've expected?

Better.

Oh.

Ricky,

gun-- gun moles get to be given
little presents, don't they?

Well, I was only thinking
about a pair of nylons.

I'll see what I can do.

The whole world's out there,
baby, just waitin' to be taken.

We're gonna knock over
a roadhouse.

Great. Great.

Where?

Uh, I remember one
that's just a couple miles
up the road here somewhere.

Okay.

Georgie,
not now, okay?Okay.

Now I'm just gonna go
look around and see
what's up, okay?

All right.You stay put.

Okay. I'll keep a lookout.

Ah, shit.

Tomorrow
God's gettin' up earlier,
and I'm gonna tell you why.

He doesn't wanna miss
the marines keepin' their
appointment with destiny.

I don't have to tell you
that some of you won't return,

and God's taken care
of that as well.

The U.S. marine has
a special place in heaven.

The U.S. marine
has a 10-dollar seat...

in that great barracks
in the sky.

At ease, Lieutenant.
At ease.

Are you ready for the big push
tomorrow, Lieutenant?

Sir, yes, sir.

That's the spirit.

'Cause if we're
gonna go down,

we're gonna go down...
fighting!

Lieutenant,
have my car brought around.

Yes, sir.

What is it?
What's going on?
What's happening?

It was a setup.

There were cops
all over the place.

They were there
for us.But how did they--

How?Yeah.

Someone talked.
That's how.

Well, it wasn't me, Ricky.
I mean, I didn't even know
we were coming here, did I?

I know that, baby.
Trust me, if it was you,
my boys would've told me.

What? You mean
you had me watched?

Let's just say
they know where you live.

They know what you do.
They know everything.

Well, what just happened
back there?

It was a setup.
There was an F.B.I. guy
waiting for me. Goddamn it!

F.B.I. Bullshit!

- Snafu.
- Bullshit!

Snafu-- "situation normal,
another fuck-up."

Too bloody right.
American gangster?
Friend of Al Capone's?

You're just full of crap.
And I thought that you
were big-time,

thought I'd really found
what I'd been looking for.

Fur coats?
That's no fur coat.

Pub robbing?
Not even a bottle of beer.

You're just
a bigmouthed Yank, honey pie.

Oh, yeah?Yeah.

Well, we'll see about that.

Where to, governor?

This isn't a ferry,
you idiot.

It's a stickup.
Give me your money.

Money? You must be jokin'.
I haven't had a fare
all evenin'.

I guess this is just
your unlucky night.

Hey, wait a minute!
What's going on here?

Come off,
you bastard!

Hey! Pack it
in your barn pot!

I'll get you arrested.

My God, the guy's
off his head!

Ricky, stop.Huh?

Stop. I want you
to stop the truck now.

Do anything
for an encore?

You know the only difference
between you and the kraut?

I broke his neck...
like that.

What are these-- What--
What are these stains?

They're bloodstains.
When you kill a kraut,
you cut off his ring finger.

All the paratroopers do it.
It's custom.

Everything
all right, dear?

Oh, yes, thanks,
Mrs. Evans.

My friend's
just leaving.

Oh, right. Well,
if you need me for anything,

I shall be under my bed.

All right.

- Night.
- Good night.

She's worried about
the flying bombs.

Oh.
Good night, Mrs. Evans.

Good night.

Oh, they're just
publicity pictures.

You know, it gives
our boys a bit of a thrill.

I can't wait to tell the guys
back at the base I'm going out
with a real movie star.

Well, I'm hardly
in the Cagney and Raft league.

Oh. I met them, you know,
last time I was in Hollywood.

Oh, did you?Yeah.

The entire time I spent
with them, they didn't
kill a single person.

I believed you for a minute.Thanks.

You know,
when that bomb went off...

we nearly died.

I was really scared.

I was too, Georgie.

Really? God.

Well, I didn't think anything
could frighten you.

I'm not Superman,
Georgie.

I mean, you cut me,
I'll bleed.

When we were sittin'
there in the park...

waitin' for that bomb
to drop on us--

Well, it's true
about what they say, you know.

Bits of your life
do flash before you.

I remember--

I remember thinking
about the days and nights and--

and years I used to wait
for my father to come visit.

He never did.

My mother--
He left her when I was a kid.

But, uh, she worked as a maid,
and we didn't really have
a lot of money.

You don't want to hear
any of this.

No, yeah, yeah, I do.
Go on.

Well, you can guess
the rest.

Even in the land of the free,
your chances are few
without a college education.

So I got my education
where I could--

in the bars, clip joints,
brothels, gambling houses
of Chicago.

I was a bright and eager
kid too.

Mob likes bright
and eager kids. Yeah.

And you can see the rest.

I bet you've got a girl
in every city in Europe.

No, just London.

Will you be staying here
after the war's over?

Well, it's up to the boss,
you know.

But that's the plan.

What about you?

Well, it depends
on my career really.

Here or New York.

I'd really like
to see you perform.

Haven't had any fruit
thrown at me yet.

Probably 'cause
it's rationed.

Are you working
anywhere now?

Well, not at the moment.

I've-- I've had this rash
on my stomach.

Well, it-- I'm going
to the doctor's tomorrow.

Don't worry.
It's only a rash.

It'll be better
in no time. Promise.

You sure?

Yeah. I wouldn't
lie to you, Ricky.

I'm not that kind of girl.

Then I guess I better
cool down, huh?

And another winner
for Chicago Joe.

Come on.

Gonna break the bank
at this rate, Chicago.

It's nothing, Lenny.
Just the sign
of a misspent youth.

I'm gonna need
a pair of nylons.

Oh, yeah? What size?

I mean, are they for
Georgina or Joyce?

Georgie.

Oh, so, uh, you
haven't scored yet, huh?

Lenny, I always score.

Whew.

I reckon you've
connected there, Chicago.

Not from me.
She's a commando.

Yeah, but she can give you
a good time though.

That's not all
she'll give you.

Now I'll have the result
in a day or two.

Meanwhile, I suggest--
how shall I say--

you rest a little.

Uh, will you be needing
anything for the weekend?

I was thinking
of a nice bar of soap.

Soap. Right.

Anything else?

No.

Chicago, nice girls
are all very well,

but in your world
you could be dead tomorrow,

so fuck while you can.

And better be safe
than sorry.

These will give you
every protection,

and I'm not talking
about buns in the oven.

Morry, my mother
always said,

"Keep a clean body
and a pure mind,

and you'll go far."

No.

No, Ricky.

Uh, I've gotta go,
Joyce.

You're annoyed?

No, honey, I'm not.

I've-- I've--
I've really gotta go.

But what about the pictures?
You did promise.

Honey, orders
are orders.

Well, I think your
commanding officer's horrible.

I'm not crazy about him
myself, you know.

But why have you got to go
back to camp, Ricky?

I told you, honey.
Secret maneuvers,
you know.

Okay?

Are you opening up?Yeah.

Five bob the nylons,
all right?Done.

I'll see you around,
Johnny.

Right then. What you two
got planned for tonight, eh?

He won't tell.It's a secret,
Lenny.

Oh, yeah? Well,
I'll tell you what.

I'll bet it's something
special, Georgina, eh?

It's bound to be.
Even if it's dangerous.

Dangerous?
What, our Ricky?

Don't be so silly, Georgina.
He's trained not to take risks.
Aren't you, Rick?

Even someone
like me, Lenny,

has to take risks
sometime.

Right?Right.

I, uh--

I got a surprise for you.

Ricky.

- How wonderful.
- Hey, they're only
a pair of nylons.

If only you knew
how long it's been...

since I've had a new pair.

Wait till you see what I got
planned for us tonight.
You're gonna love it.

- Fur coat?
- Hey, you be patient.

- I'm gonna meet your boys?

Ricky, you are a tease.

I'm a tease.

You look wonderful.

What have you
brought me here for?

To take care of a little
unfinished business.

Don't have to worry about
that rash anymore, Georgie.

I got us
a little protection.

Oh.

Hey, what's the matter?

I see.

You don't think I'm good
enough to be your gun moll.

Of course I do, Georgie.

Do you?

Yeah.

Well, then--
then prove it.

Okay.

Okay, I will.Good.

Hey, Georgie, I think
I remember promising you
a fur coat.

Thank you, Ricky.

It's my pleasure, ma'am.

What's up?
You miss your train?

Yeah.
Any chance of a lift?

Where are you goin'?Bristol.

Oh, you're in luck.
We're going as far as Reading.

You'll be able to get
a connection there.

What's your name?Violet.

Hi. My name's
Georgie.Hi.

Hey. Ricky.Hi.

Put your bag in back.
Come on, Georgie,
give her a hand.

Oh, sir, that's so kind
of you. I hope it's not
too much trouble.

Oh, I promise you,
it's no trouble at all.

Come on.
I'll give you a hand.

So what's a pretty girl like
you running around London
this time of night, huh?

What were you gonna do,
lug that case
all the way to Bristol?

No. I was gonna try and find
somewhere to stay for the night.

I had an address.
But in this blackout,
all the streets look the same.

- Do you live in Bristol?
- Yeah.

I came up to London
to see me fianc�.

Oh, great.
Did you have a good time?

No. I walked in and caught him
havin' a good time though.

Oh.With his wife.

That's too bad.He's a Yank like you.

He said he was gonna marry me
and take me back to the states
with him.

I'd saved up all my clothing
coupons for months...

and bought all new clothes
to get married in.

That's awful.
That's really horrible.

You can't trust anybody
these days, can you?
It makes me sick.

Never mind.
We'll look after you.
Won't we, Ricky?

Do you want a cigarette
or something?

Oh, ta. You're really kind.
Both of you.

It's the least we could do,
considering one of my
countrymen let you down.

I should have listened
to me mother.

She was right.

Yeah, I guess we should
all listen to our mothers.

That's a Glenn Miller
tune, isn't it?Yes.

It's a pity you haven't got
a wireless in the lorry.

Did I say
something funny?

No, it's a private joke.

What's the matter?

I think it's a flat.

Oh, no. We're miles
from anywhere, aren't we?

Oh, shit.

It's an inner wheel.

Is that bad?

Means I've got to take
both of them off.

Violet, go and look around
and see if there's anyone
that could give us a hand.

Yeah, sure.Here, take this.

All right. Thanks.

Now's our chance.

No. Not here.

Why not?

I thought that's
why you set it up.

Georgie,
someone might come.

Ricky.

Okay. I'll try.

Together, Ricky.
Together.

Having any luck, Violet?

No. Not a sign
of anyone.

Oh, no.

Is there anything
I could do to help?

Yeah, why don't you shine
the light on that wheel.

I think I'm getting cramped.

I don't think we're
gonna get that wheel off.

Well, you could
manage it, Ricky.
You could manage it.

It's not as easy
as it looks, Georgie.

I-- I think we should
go look for a gas station.

Come on.

Why not here?

I told you.
I'll help.

And so will I.

You think
you can handle it?

If you'll give me
the chance.

Okay, we'll try again.

Oh, great.

The engine noise should
drown out any of the screams.

That's more like
the Ricky I know.

Oh, there you are.

Yeah.
I got the wrench.

Violet, do you want
a cigarette?

Oh, yeah, I'd love one.

- Cold, isn't it?

All right?

Um--

I'm gonna need some blocks
out of the back of the truck.
This wheel's not comin' off.

I'll do it.I'll give you a hand.

Oh, thanks.

Oh, my God!
What was that?

Help me! Help me!

Grab her hand!Help me! Help me!

Here, use these!

No! Help me!

Wonderful, Ricky.
That was wonderful.

Mine. Mine.

How's it look?

It looks great.

They're nasty stains,

but I think soaking them
in salt will shift them.

Thanks, Mom.

Here you are.

A nice fresh one.Thanks.

Ricky, are you sure
you weren't hurt?

Yeah. I told you.
It was my buddy.

There was blood every--
everywhere. I--

I-I couldn't go back to base
lookin' like this.

I couldn't face it.
I'm sorry about showing up
this way.

Your C.O. and his
secret maneuvers.

He should be
more careful.

I've made up a bed for you
in the spare room, so you
can get a few hours' rest.

Okay.

Thank you.

Thanks.

You must get some rest, Ricky.
You look absolutely exhausted.

Come on. Come on.

Ricky, the war won't
miss you for a night.

You can sleep here.

No, I can't, Joyce.

See, I'm-- I'm involved
in a situation...

that I have to resolve now.

If I don't,

it might come back
to hurt me in the future.

You're gonna
have to trust me, Joyce.

I promise after tomorrow
there'll be no more problems.

So please don't
ask me anymore.

Ricky Allen, you've
got more secrets than
a cat's got whiskers.

I know about
one of your secrets.

What?

Something fell
out of your clothes...

when you were
taking your shirt off.

I found this.

Joyce, they're
general issue.

I have to carry them with me.
It's orders.

You didn't think it was--

No, of course not.

I checked.
They're unopened.

No, no, no, no.
I'll look after these.

I'll put them
in my bottom drawer.

I have to get some sleep.

You won't forget to wake me?

Shh, shh.

What are we gonna do
after this, Ricky?

I want to get
something to eat.

Is that all?

First things first.

And then?

Georgie, the truck's
out of commission, okay?

Ricky, we don't
need the truck.

Don't you ever want
to get some rest?

We can rest
in the grave.

Oh, yeah? Hmm.
You think they serve
coffee and doughnuts there?

Look.

If you don't want to come,
I'll go on my own.

I could do it, you know,
on my own.

Georgie, come on.

Excuse, please.

We better
get out of here.

I know how much
you hate violence.

There's a caff at Knightsbridge.
It's open all night.

Knightsbridge? I'm not walkin'
all the way to Knightsbridge.

Oh, it won't take long.
We can always take a taxi.

Georgie!

What?

I told you, not until
I get something to eat.

Ricky,
we can get something
to eat later.

I'm hungry, Georgie.

No, Georgie!

Yes, Ricky.

Stop. Stop!

Georgie,
come in here now!

Stop!

Stupid bastard!

Georgie, it just wasn't
meant to be, okay?

Come on.

You want a taxi?Yeah.

I'm private hire.
Where do you want to go?

Hang on. I'll just
get my boyfriend.

- Ricky!
- No.

- Yes. Now!
- Make it snappy.

I'm breakin' the law
touting for customers.

Where do you want to go?

311 King Street.

That'll cost you 10 bob
this time of night.

That's fine.

We're here.

I want to go
further.

Much further.

How far?

I'll let you know
when we get there.

That's gonna
cost you more.

That's fine.

Take the old Staines Road.

Please.

This will be fine.

Move over, or I'll
give you more of the same.

What are you gonna do?

I don't know.

Georgie, look out the back.
See if anybody's following us.

No, no one.Good.

Check him. He might
have a rod on him.

No, nothing.

Shut up!

Be quiet.

Look.

Pens.

Ooh, a lovely lighter.

Bet that's worth a few bob.

Oh, his name's George Heath.

Look, wife and kids.

Nice looking boys.

Grab his feet.All right.

I've got blood
on my hands.

Can I sit in the front
on the way back?

Yeah.

Come on, let's go.

Now can I get
something to eat?Uh-huh.

Not now, Georgie.
I'm tired. Come on.

Get up.

What are you doing
in my car?

I'm sorry. I were tired.
I needed somewhere to sleep.

Where are you from?Up north.

You're a deserter,
aren't you?Yes, sir.

Private John Wilkins,
4th Battalion, York--
Royal Yorkshire, sir.

Please don't turn me in.
I haven't damaged your car.

Got any money?

Not a penny.

Take that.

Better be more careful
about whose car you sleep in.

Get outta here
before I change my mind!

Eight shillings.

Oh, come on.
It's real silver, Lenny.

Ten bob.

A pound.Leave off.

The only reason I'm offering
you 10 shillings is 'cause
you're a friend, Chicago.

Okay, you got a deal.
Come on.

Lieutenant Ricky Allen.

What a surprise.

I thought you were back at base.
I didn't expect to see you
till this evening.

Yeah, I had some
unfinished business
kept me in town.

Len, don't you
think Ricky looks
a little bit pale?

What?What he needs is a nice
bit of fresh air.

Come on. Come.
We're going greyhound racing.

Oh, lovely coat.

Thank you.
Do you like it?

Ah, you must've been
a very good girl to get
hold of that, Georgina.

No, Lenny. Very bad.

Hey, some flowers.

Oh, aren't they lovely?Want some?

Mm, yes, please.
Oh, they smell lovely.

This is beautiful.Yeah.

Oh, look at how
pretty that is.

Oh, my favorite!
Oh, my God.

Hey, Lenny,
if you could do me
a huge favor.

I didn't realize
how late it was.

Take Georgie
to the track for me,
will you?

Oh, Ricky.Pleasure.
I'm feelin' lucky.

Come on, Georgie.
No, no, really.

I gotta go
meet the boys.

All right.So I'll see you
later.

Okay.Okay. Okay.

Oh, guess what? Guess what?
I got the results back
from the doctor's.

What results?You know
about my stomach.

The rash. Negative.
It's gone.

I'm ready, willing
and able.

Oh, that's great.

Okay, um,
I'll see you later.

Is that a promise?Yeah, it's a promise.

All right. Thanks
for the great time.Okay.

Bye.
Come, Lenny.

Oh, ta.

Oh! If you need that money
that you won at the dogs,

you'll find it
in the gas cooker.

I mean, it's safe in there,
love, in case of the buzz bombs.

Ah, you know, he's
terribly generous, Georgina.

You're a very lucky girl.

Luck?

Yeah, I suppose
it could be luck.

Mind you, I've always felt
that in this life,
there's only so much luck.

And luck is rationed
like everything else.

That's how it's been
for me anyway.

You know, I'm so happy
when I'm with him.

Have you made any plans?

Oh, no, not yet.
It's too early for that.

But we both know that
this is it for life.

You know, he's more important
to me than any other man
that I've met before.

He's-- He's like so many things
that other men aren't--

honest, straightforward
and totally reliable.

And late.
If he doesn't get here soon,
you're gonna miss the picture.

Ricky?

Uh-huh.

I don't want to scare you
away or anything, but...

I've got something
I have to tell you.

What?

I love you, Ricky.

It doesn't make any difference
if you don't feel the same,

because I've wanted
to tell you for so long.

I love you, Ricky.

I think I've fallen in love
with you too, Joyce.

Really?

Honestly.

Oh. Oh, Ricky. Oh, God.

Oh, I'm so happy.

I've never been happier
in my life, Ricky.

All 17 years of it?

Seventeen is old enough
to die for your country
these days,

so it's old enough
to fall in love.

Of course it is.

What about--
What about your parents?

What do you think they'll say
about you falling for a Yank
and all?

Don't you think
they know how I feel?

They're both
very fond of you.

Dad talks about you
all the time to his friends,

and-- and Mom-- well, Mom
treats you like a film star.

Well, this film star's
gotta get back to base.

Okay?

Will I see you tomorrow?

Yeah, about00,
when you get off work.

Can I tell Mum and Dad
about us?

I thought they already
knew about us.

Oh, Lieutenant Ricky Allen,
you're just a tease.

Till tomorrow, darling.

Here.

It is your privilege
to remain silent.

Any statement
you do choose to make...

may be used
either for or against you...

in the event
that this investigation
results in any trial.

Do you thoroughly
understand your rights?

Yes, sir.

The car you were in
when you were arrested--

Where'd you get it?

I stole it from a car park
near Hammersmith Broadway.

What were your movements
on Friday, October 6?

Friday I-- I went dancing
with a girlfriend.

Ricky, is that you?

What are you doing?

Get out.

Get out!

And you've known this American
for exactly one week,

since last Tuesday,

and he spent every night
in your room?

Yeah.

Y-Yeah, that's right.

What about Hulten?
Did he tell you to say
those things?

Who's Hulten?

Ricky Allen.

His real name
is Karl Gustav Hulten.

He's a private in the U.S. Army,
and he's a deserter.

A private?

Look, I don't even know
a stripper named Betty Jones.

Yes, you do, Hulten.

Georgina Grayson,
showgirl,

and another little stripper
by the name of Betty Jones--

one and the same girl.

Age?

Eighteen.

Single?No. I was married
when I was 16.

I don't live
with my husband.

I haven't since the night
that we were married.

Okay, Betty,
you were born in Wales,

and your parents
presently live in Nice.

Yeah, that's right.

And at the age of 13,
you allege that you had been
raped by a young man?

He wasn't a young man!
He was my father's
best friend!

He came to pick me up
from school,

and then he dragged me
down an alleyway,

and he started to rape me,
and he kept on raping me!

He didn't stop raping me
for hours and hours and hours!

But the charges against him
were dismissed.

No, they weren't dismissed!
My father forced me
to withdraw them!

Why?Because he didn't
believe me!

Nobody did! Not--

After that, I was branded
a liar and a whore.

So you ran away
from home three times...

and subsequently ended up
in a Borstal institution.

Well, wouldn't you
run away from that?

I'm afraid I've got
some very bad news for you
concerning your husband.

Stan? What's
happened to Stan?

He's missing,
believed killed.

At Arnhem.

You, uh-- You certainly appear
to like the ladies, Hulten.

I see you have a wife
and child in Boston.

Yes, sir.

You know, prior
to your desertion, you appear
to have had a blameless record.

Yes, sir.

Tell me what you know
about a man named George Heath.

George Heath?

Not much.

I read something
about him in the paper
Saturday afternoon.

He-- He'd been shot
or something.

It's silly really.

I only spent one night with him,
but even that was awful.

He gave me
a bloody good hiding.

Still it comes as a shock
to know that he's dead.

Did Private Hulten tell you
that he was married as well?
Hmm?

Yeah, he's got a wife
in Boston.

In fact, he's got
a wife and child in Boston.

Did he tell you
about a young lady
called Joyce Cook?

She lives not far from you.
In Hammersmith.

Nice young girl.

Apparently, Hulten
was planning to marry her.

I was in the car
when Heath was shot.

I must caution you...

that you need not say
anything unless you wish,

but anything you do say
will be taken down in writing...

and may be given in evidence.

I didn't do it.
Ricky did it.

And he did a lot
of other things as well.

That's a Glenn Miller
tune, isn't it?

On your feet, soldier.

It is your privilege
to remain silent.

You need make
no statement whatsoever.

Any statement
you do choose to make...

may be used either
for or against you...

in the event that
this investigation
results in any trial.

Do you thoroughly
understand your rights?

Yes, sir.

Hulten, your girlfriend
is singing her head off.

The only advice
I can give you--
sing louder.

I told him I wanted
to do something dangerous,

but what I meant
was, like, fly a bomber
over Germany or something.

First she said, um, she wanted
to do something exciting...

like be a gangster's moll.

I thought she was kidding,
but she wasn't. She was serious.

So I told her the truck
was stolen, which it was.

He never told me any time
that his truck was stolen.

What he did do
was pull a gun to my head
and threaten me.

I don't know.
It seemed like, uh,

the more crimes we committed,
the more excited she got.

I would have gone
to the police,

but he kept saying that
he was having me watched.

I was also petrified
because he kept threatening me,

saying his gang would kill me
if I opened my mouth.

And also he works
for the mob in Chicago.

I've never even been to Chicago,
not once in my life,
and that I can prove.

Um, then she said, uh...

if I didn't help her
hold up another taxi that
she'd do it by herself.

Uh, she'd take my gun.

He said, "Come on.
Let's go and get a taxi."

But what he really meant was
he wanted me to go with him
to rob a taxi driver.

Uh, I had to pick him up
from the chest.

She helped me
pick up his feet.

We put him in a ditch
about three to five feet
from the car.

When we got back
to my flat, I said to him,
"He's dead, isn't he?"

And he said, "Yes."

And I said,
"That's cold-blooded murder."

Then he said,
"People in my profession...

haven't got time to think
about what they do."

You know, I'm, uh--

I'm really glad
that girl didn't die.

'Cause she was a nice girl.
I liked her.

Move out!

Hulten! Hulten!
Mr. Hulten!

Mrs. Jones,
do you plan on attending
your husband's funeral...

if they recover
his body from Arnhem?

Hulten? Hulten?
Look at me, Hulten.

President Roosevelt has agreed
to allow you to be tried
by the British.

Do you think these limey
bastards are gonna give you
any justice, Hulten?

Is it true that
you tortured your victims?

Murders! How many murders?
Is it really 17?

Hey, Jones, my magazine
has empowered me to offer you
�1,000 for a nude photograph.

Two thousand if you've got
one with a snake.

They're threatening
to go on strike unless
you're hanged as well.

What's your response
to that?

Hulten, do you have any
message for Joyce Cook? Is it
right you made her pregnant?

I just wanted somebody to fill
a little empty time with!

I just wanted someone
to fill some empty time with.

Take my mind
off my troubles.

When you're on the run,
you take comfort
where you can find it.

I'll take
what's coming to me,

but God is my witness...

if it was not for that
woman there, I would not
be standing here today.

George Heath's murder.
Four take two.

Karl Hulten and Betty Jones
were subsequently charged...

with the murder
of George Heath.

They were tried
at the Old Bailey...

during January of 1945.

Betty Jones was found guilty
and sentenced to death.

She was reprieved
less than 48 hours...

before her execution
was due to take place.

She was released
from prison in 1954.

Karl Hulten, the only
American serviceman...

to be tried by the British
during World War II,

was found guilty
and sentenced to death.

He was hanged
on the 8th of March, 1945.