Peter Gunn (1958) s01e28 Episode Script
Pay Now, Kill Later
1
© transcript Emily Beynon.
Do you think our genius will have his
miracle fiber by the morning?
Yes, I think I will.
Oh, it's a smart fit, Mr. Wilcox.
Thank you, sir.
Nothing at all.
Try my hat, too.
Do I get the job, sir?
Oh, yes, yes, you get the job.
Since you're a member of the firm.
Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I must say you're looking very well, Mr. Spain.
Thank you, Mr. Newton.
I suppose that knowing I was going to be released
after 14 years did wonders for my appearance.
Now, how about the additional information about my partner?
Well, we traced Mr. Wilcox to, uh
Well, from Manchester to a flat at 112
Haddon Court, London.
Haddon Court.
Yes, that was October 1945.
He married a woman named Mae Stokes.
Mae Stokes?
Uh, she died four weeks after the wedding.
Then he purchased a steamship ticket to the
United States of America December 28, 1945.
Last seen on or about January the 12th, 1946.
And I was able to obtain this photograph of him, sir.
Will you be wanting me to go to America, sir?
No, thank you.
I shall go there myself.
In that case, sir, I'd like to give you
the name of a very clever man.
Will Cox was traced to an address in Haddon Court, London.
In January 1946, he sailed for this country.
He's probably changed his name by now.
All you have to do is to find him.
Mr. Spain, how do you know he's not dead?
I don't know.
My son, I strongly suspect that he's not.
Fourteen years.
Yes.
Anything else about Wilcox?
He speaks with a strong Oxford accent.
What did he do?
What sort of a business was he in?
Textiles in 1945.
He was inventing a new formula, fibers.
Fibers.
When you find him, let me know his whereabouts.
That's all.
May I ask what this is all about?
It's not a police matter, Mr. Gunn.
If there's anything unusual, Mr. Spain,
I'd like to know it now.
I'm an attorney, Mr. Gunn.
I've come a long way.
I have something for you.
Oh, you'll probably need some money.
I'll be in touch.
I've got the thing for you, madam.
Yes, I do.
Now, this just came from the sample maker.
It isn't in the book.
Ten minutes.
Let me see.
Here it is.
We call this arrivederci.
It means goodbye in Italian.
That's nice over there.
What's that?
Peter Gunn.
Peter Gunn?
Excuse me.
Pete.
Joe, Jack, how are you?
For goodness sake, Pete.
How are you?
It's been a dog's age.
A dog's age.
He looks wonderful.
Just wonderful.
Marvelous.
Marvelous.
What brings you here, Pete?
Drapes.
Redecorating.
Half price to you.
Everything in the place.
Doesn't he look wonderful?
Wonderful.
He's never changed once.
Say, you've got some beautiful stuff here.
Oh, that's our new line.
You like it?
Crazy about it.
Hey, that's nice, that blue.
Blue.
What, did I say something wrong?
Oh, Pete, not blue.
Cloud.
Cloud?
Today, everything's descriptive.
Sorry.
When I was a boy, this was called green.
Forest.
Dark gray?
Chaco.
Figures.
Brown?
Earth.
Not pink?
Pink.
You know, we have to change the Candy stripe.
Can I talk to you fellas a minute?
Can you talk to us, Pete?
Anything you want.
Anything you want.
Either one of you recognize this fellow?
He speaks with a British accent.
He's in textiles.
There's a million people in the textile fields.
A hundred mills in a hundred different cities.
Thousands of wholesale houses.
Ten thousands of retail outlets.
You know, a million jobs.
I mean, who is he?
What does he do?
Is he a little man, a salesman,
a timekeeper, a shipping clerk?
You know what I mean?
He's in fibers.
Hmm.
Probably connected with a mill.
A Britisher.
Probably tweets.
Yes.
His own mill, Bill, but Or somebody else.
Well, he's been in the business 14 years.
At least a partner.
Oh, at least, at least.
All right.
Mills, management, tweets.
Where do we go from there?
Hmm.
I got it.
Sadie.
Sadie, a men's clothing journal.
No.
Joe in the apparel building.
Oh, Joe, listen, you go to Georgia National Distributing.
I got it.
Yes.
Sadie at the men's clothing journal.
Well, that's what I said.
She's got pictures of everybody in the business.
Even us?
Thanks, fellas.
I'll see you around.
A pleasure.
A real pleasure.
Listen, anything you want.
Half price.
Anything you want.
And you're convenient.
You're looking wonderful.
He looks wonderful.
Just wonderful.
You look very wonderful.
He never looked better.
He looks wonderful.
Oh, madam, this is the one I wanted to show you.
We have this display of number 5709.
Thank you.
Hey, wait a minute.
Thomas Blankenship.
Blankenship Mills.
Oldfield.
That's upstate.
You know him?
Yeah.
I covered the back with last year and I saw him there.
Does he have an accent?
Yeah, sort of English.
So thick you could cut it with a knife.
Lady.
Thank you.
Same to you.
I'm very pleased, Henry.
Thanks, Mr. Blankenship.
Now I have sign painters ready but no name
for the new fabric.
Oh, yes, we must decide.
I ask not to be disturbed.
The gentleman from Men's Clothing Journal.
All right, show him in.
Give me a name, something striking but not affected.
Mr. Blankenship?
Yes.
Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude.
Always time for the press.
Last minute rush, you know, just before the textile show.
What can I do for you, sir?
Oh, there's plenty of time.
All we need is a name for our new fabric.
Uh, let's go Mexican.
How about Acapulco?
Why not go British?
Yes.
How about Prince Philip?
Or Piccadilly?
What would you think of, uh, Haddon Court?
Bullseye.
I like that.
We'll call it Haddon Court.
I like it very much.
It fits.
Yes, Haddon Court.
That's good.
Now, clear out, both of you.
I'd like a quiet word with this gentleman.
Yes, sir.
Who sent you?
A lady from the men's clothing department.
Who are you?
You're not a reporter.
As a matter of fact, I'm not.
What do you want?
I'm not sure, but we'll contact you, Mr. Blankenship.
Mr. Gunn.
I found your boy, Mr. Spain.
You did?
Somebody took some shots at me, put some holes in my car.
Oh.
Oh, I am sorry.
What's your business with this man?
I'm afraid I'm not at Liberty to divulge.
I told you, somebody took some shots at me.
Hey, I dislike that.
I double your fee, Mr. Gunn.
So you found him?
I did.
They told me you were a clever man.
Who is he and where?
I'm not at Liberty to divulge.
Well, all right.
You tell me and I'll tell you.
Will Cox's name is now Thomas Blankenship.
He's president of the Blankenship Mills.
They're in Oldfield, about 85 miles from here.
Blankenship, did you say?
I said.
Now you say.
Oh, yes, of course.
You're quite sure he's the man?
Quite sure.
Good.
My business with him was perfectly simple.
You see, I was unjustly accused and
sentenced for killing him.
But as I strongly suspected, he never died.
Thanks to influential friends, I served only 14 years.
You're an attorney, huh?
I had to tell a little white lie, Mr. Gunn.
Otherwise, you would never have attempted
to find him for me.
Where are you going?
Don't be angry, Mr. Gunn.
You see, it's perfectly all right.
I've already paid for what I'm going to take.
What's that?
His life.
I've already paid for what I'm going to take.
Okay, I'll put a call through to Oldfield.
Spain's still in town somewhere, but he won't be for long.
Wait a minute, start over.
Spain hired me to find the man.
I did.
Now he's going to kill him.
You know what that makes me?
Finger man.
Nasty.
Yeah.
Get a pencil.
Gregory Spain.
About 54, 6'2", 180 pounds, silver gray hair.
He was wearing a coat and hat, light gray.
Okay, I'll put a man on it.
All right.
Operator, would you give me Thomas
Blankenship, Blankenship Mills, Oldfield.
Thank you.
Hello, I'd like to talk to Mr. Blankenship, please.
Well, you've got to find him.
Where?
Oh, the textile show, yes.
Where's that?
The Commodore Hotel.
You mean here?
Thanks.
See this ad?
It's dated September the 3rd, 1945.
Caretaker wanted.
Apply to Spain and Wilcox, Textiles Limited.
See, Mr. Wilcox, that's him.
Blankenship.
That's right.
Two days after the ad.
This happens.
Explosion, fire.
Some poor sucker answered the ad.
Probably a dozen guys answered
the ad, but Wilcox Blankenship.
Hired the first guy that looked like
himself to make it look as if Spain had
started the fire and killed his own partner.
Couldn't get away with that today.
So, goes to jail for killing a man that isn't even dead.
Spain thinks the world owes him a murder.
Anything on Spain?
Not yet.
Blankenship checking up the condo yet?
Not yet.
Thanks.
Pete.
When we do pick up Spain, what do we hold?
What do we hold him on?
I'll hold him on suspicion of What?
Murder?
Murder.
Well, just hold him.
Can't do that forever.
He gets out, finds Blankenship I know, I know,
but we can't do anything until after he kills the guy.
Now, wait a minute.
What?
You can't do anything even if he does kill the guy.
What do you mean?
Double jeopardy.
Double
Yeah.
Double jeopardy does work like that, doesn't it?
Wait a minute.
A man can't be tried twice for the same crime.
That's right.
Once he's acquitted, he can even brag about how he did it.
But he wasn't acquitted.
He was convicted.
Oh, wait a minute.
It sounds like Spain has a point, but
you can't walk into a room and kill a guy.
You just can't.
He spent 14 years in prison for killing the guy.
It was an erroneous determination,
a miscarriage of justice.
It's the same crime.
Can he be tried twice, punished twice?
Let me think.
He didn't do it then.
If he does it now Jacoby, Spain is
probably halfway to Oldfield by now.
Why don't we do it the other way around?
Contact Scotland Yards and have them pick up
Blankenship for the murder of that caretaker in Manchester.
Yeah, yeah.
Oh, wait, wait.
A man can't be convicted.
Double jeopard.
Blankenship just checked in at the Commodore.
Oh, that's well.
Come on.
Hey, crisscross, you two.
Oh, the man is sentenced to a federal death.
No more photographs, gentlemen, please.
Mr. Blankenship, you're under arrest, Mr. Wilcox.
You're out of your mind.
We'll know as soon as we hear from Scotland Yard.
Suspicion of murder.
You'd better come down now.
Gregory Spain sent you here.
There are a couple of assassins.
Spain went to Oldfield to kill you.
I am not a murderer.
You're not that Oldfield.
Don't move.
I called Oldfield.
They told me.
You look mighty well up there for a dead man.
Gregory, please.
You framed me for your murder.
No, you'd be the stupid police.
Why couldn't you come forward?
I couldn't do that.
Of course not.
You talked me and my friends into
investing in a miracle driver.
You spent the money, stole the formula.
And left me to bear the brunt and failure
of bankruptcy and now murder as well.
Gregory, please, I wronged you, I know that.
But I've got plenty of money now.
I'll make it all over to you.
Fourteen years.
Try it sometime.
Mr. Spain.
Stand still.
Gentlemen, please don't do that.
I presume you've heard of double jeopardy.
You've got it all wrong, Spain.
Double jeopardy doesn't apply here.
What?
He's right.
It's a new and separate crime.
Another time, another place.
They'll hang you, Spain.
I don't believe you.
Stay there.
We're not here to save his life, but yours.
Oh, double jeopardy.
Don't move up there.
I'm not sure that I shan't kill you all the same.
Why not?
You wrecked my life.
Why not?
Turn everybody out of here.
Come on.
On the double.
For your own protection.
Come on.
Get out.
Fast.
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
I had to.
It's all I lived for.
Somebody call an ambulance.
Should make an interesting trial.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh.
.
I was going to call all my friends who got killed.
That was all I can on my.
I didn't remember it and stuff.
We're no good friends at all.
Though because of you, my house fell but too.
.
Uh-huh.
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© transcript Emily Beynon.
Do you think our genius will have his
miracle fiber by the morning?
Yes, I think I will.
Oh, it's a smart fit, Mr. Wilcox.
Thank you, sir.
Nothing at all.
Try my hat, too.
Do I get the job, sir?
Oh, yes, yes, you get the job.
Since you're a member of the firm.
Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Thank you.
Thank you.
I must say you're looking very well, Mr. Spain.
Thank you, Mr. Newton.
I suppose that knowing I was going to be released
after 14 years did wonders for my appearance.
Now, how about the additional information about my partner?
Well, we traced Mr. Wilcox to, uh
Well, from Manchester to a flat at 112
Haddon Court, London.
Haddon Court.
Yes, that was October 1945.
He married a woman named Mae Stokes.
Mae Stokes?
Uh, she died four weeks after the wedding.
Then he purchased a steamship ticket to the
United States of America December 28, 1945.
Last seen on or about January the 12th, 1946.
And I was able to obtain this photograph of him, sir.
Will you be wanting me to go to America, sir?
No, thank you.
I shall go there myself.
In that case, sir, I'd like to give you
the name of a very clever man.
Will Cox was traced to an address in Haddon Court, London.
In January 1946, he sailed for this country.
He's probably changed his name by now.
All you have to do is to find him.
Mr. Spain, how do you know he's not dead?
I don't know.
My son, I strongly suspect that he's not.
Fourteen years.
Yes.
Anything else about Wilcox?
He speaks with a strong Oxford accent.
What did he do?
What sort of a business was he in?
Textiles in 1945.
He was inventing a new formula, fibers.
Fibers.
When you find him, let me know his whereabouts.
That's all.
May I ask what this is all about?
It's not a police matter, Mr. Gunn.
If there's anything unusual, Mr. Spain,
I'd like to know it now.
I'm an attorney, Mr. Gunn.
I've come a long way.
I have something for you.
Oh, you'll probably need some money.
I'll be in touch.
I've got the thing for you, madam.
Yes, I do.
Now, this just came from the sample maker.
It isn't in the book.
Ten minutes.
Let me see.
Here it is.
We call this arrivederci.
It means goodbye in Italian.
That's nice over there.
What's that?
Peter Gunn.
Peter Gunn?
Excuse me.
Pete.
Joe, Jack, how are you?
For goodness sake, Pete.
How are you?
It's been a dog's age.
A dog's age.
He looks wonderful.
Just wonderful.
Marvelous.
Marvelous.
What brings you here, Pete?
Drapes.
Redecorating.
Half price to you.
Everything in the place.
Doesn't he look wonderful?
Wonderful.
He's never changed once.
Say, you've got some beautiful stuff here.
Oh, that's our new line.
You like it?
Crazy about it.
Hey, that's nice, that blue.
Blue.
What, did I say something wrong?
Oh, Pete, not blue.
Cloud.
Cloud?
Today, everything's descriptive.
Sorry.
When I was a boy, this was called green.
Forest.
Dark gray?
Chaco.
Figures.
Brown?
Earth.
Not pink?
Pink.
You know, we have to change the Candy stripe.
Can I talk to you fellas a minute?
Can you talk to us, Pete?
Anything you want.
Anything you want.
Either one of you recognize this fellow?
He speaks with a British accent.
He's in textiles.
There's a million people in the textile fields.
A hundred mills in a hundred different cities.
Thousands of wholesale houses.
Ten thousands of retail outlets.
You know, a million jobs.
I mean, who is he?
What does he do?
Is he a little man, a salesman,
a timekeeper, a shipping clerk?
You know what I mean?
He's in fibers.
Hmm.
Probably connected with a mill.
A Britisher.
Probably tweets.
Yes.
His own mill, Bill, but Or somebody else.
Well, he's been in the business 14 years.
At least a partner.
Oh, at least, at least.
All right.
Mills, management, tweets.
Where do we go from there?
Hmm.
I got it.
Sadie.
Sadie, a men's clothing journal.
No.
Joe in the apparel building.
Oh, Joe, listen, you go to Georgia National Distributing.
I got it.
Yes.
Sadie at the men's clothing journal.
Well, that's what I said.
She's got pictures of everybody in the business.
Even us?
Thanks, fellas.
I'll see you around.
A pleasure.
A real pleasure.
Listen, anything you want.
Half price.
Anything you want.
And you're convenient.
You're looking wonderful.
He looks wonderful.
Just wonderful.
You look very wonderful.
He never looked better.
He looks wonderful.
Oh, madam, this is the one I wanted to show you.
We have this display of number 5709.
Thank you.
Hey, wait a minute.
Thomas Blankenship.
Blankenship Mills.
Oldfield.
That's upstate.
You know him?
Yeah.
I covered the back with last year and I saw him there.
Does he have an accent?
Yeah, sort of English.
So thick you could cut it with a knife.
Lady.
Thank you.
Same to you.
I'm very pleased, Henry.
Thanks, Mr. Blankenship.
Now I have sign painters ready but no name
for the new fabric.
Oh, yes, we must decide.
I ask not to be disturbed.
The gentleman from Men's Clothing Journal.
All right, show him in.
Give me a name, something striking but not affected.
Mr. Blankenship?
Yes.
Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude.
Always time for the press.
Last minute rush, you know, just before the textile show.
What can I do for you, sir?
Oh, there's plenty of time.
All we need is a name for our new fabric.
Uh, let's go Mexican.
How about Acapulco?
Why not go British?
Yes.
How about Prince Philip?
Or Piccadilly?
What would you think of, uh, Haddon Court?
Bullseye.
I like that.
We'll call it Haddon Court.
I like it very much.
It fits.
Yes, Haddon Court.
That's good.
Now, clear out, both of you.
I'd like a quiet word with this gentleman.
Yes, sir.
Who sent you?
A lady from the men's clothing department.
Who are you?
You're not a reporter.
As a matter of fact, I'm not.
What do you want?
I'm not sure, but we'll contact you, Mr. Blankenship.
Mr. Gunn.
I found your boy, Mr. Spain.
You did?
Somebody took some shots at me, put some holes in my car.
Oh.
Oh, I am sorry.
What's your business with this man?
I'm afraid I'm not at Liberty to divulge.
I told you, somebody took some shots at me.
Hey, I dislike that.
I double your fee, Mr. Gunn.
So you found him?
I did.
They told me you were a clever man.
Who is he and where?
I'm not at Liberty to divulge.
Well, all right.
You tell me and I'll tell you.
Will Cox's name is now Thomas Blankenship.
He's president of the Blankenship Mills.
They're in Oldfield, about 85 miles from here.
Blankenship, did you say?
I said.
Now you say.
Oh, yes, of course.
You're quite sure he's the man?
Quite sure.
Good.
My business with him was perfectly simple.
You see, I was unjustly accused and
sentenced for killing him.
But as I strongly suspected, he never died.
Thanks to influential friends, I served only 14 years.
You're an attorney, huh?
I had to tell a little white lie, Mr. Gunn.
Otherwise, you would never have attempted
to find him for me.
Where are you going?
Don't be angry, Mr. Gunn.
You see, it's perfectly all right.
I've already paid for what I'm going to take.
What's that?
His life.
I've already paid for what I'm going to take.
Okay, I'll put a call through to Oldfield.
Spain's still in town somewhere, but he won't be for long.
Wait a minute, start over.
Spain hired me to find the man.
I did.
Now he's going to kill him.
You know what that makes me?
Finger man.
Nasty.
Yeah.
Get a pencil.
Gregory Spain.
About 54, 6'2", 180 pounds, silver gray hair.
He was wearing a coat and hat, light gray.
Okay, I'll put a man on it.
All right.
Operator, would you give me Thomas
Blankenship, Blankenship Mills, Oldfield.
Thank you.
Hello, I'd like to talk to Mr. Blankenship, please.
Well, you've got to find him.
Where?
Oh, the textile show, yes.
Where's that?
The Commodore Hotel.
You mean here?
Thanks.
See this ad?
It's dated September the 3rd, 1945.
Caretaker wanted.
Apply to Spain and Wilcox, Textiles Limited.
See, Mr. Wilcox, that's him.
Blankenship.
That's right.
Two days after the ad.
This happens.
Explosion, fire.
Some poor sucker answered the ad.
Probably a dozen guys answered
the ad, but Wilcox Blankenship.
Hired the first guy that looked like
himself to make it look as if Spain had
started the fire and killed his own partner.
Couldn't get away with that today.
So, goes to jail for killing a man that isn't even dead.
Spain thinks the world owes him a murder.
Anything on Spain?
Not yet.
Blankenship checking up the condo yet?
Not yet.
Thanks.
Pete.
When we do pick up Spain, what do we hold?
What do we hold him on?
I'll hold him on suspicion of What?
Murder?
Murder.
Well, just hold him.
Can't do that forever.
He gets out, finds Blankenship I know, I know,
but we can't do anything until after he kills the guy.
Now, wait a minute.
What?
You can't do anything even if he does kill the guy.
What do you mean?
Double jeopardy.
Double
Yeah.
Double jeopardy does work like that, doesn't it?
Wait a minute.
A man can't be tried twice for the same crime.
That's right.
Once he's acquitted, he can even brag about how he did it.
But he wasn't acquitted.
He was convicted.
Oh, wait a minute.
It sounds like Spain has a point, but
you can't walk into a room and kill a guy.
You just can't.
He spent 14 years in prison for killing the guy.
It was an erroneous determination,
a miscarriage of justice.
It's the same crime.
Can he be tried twice, punished twice?
Let me think.
He didn't do it then.
If he does it now Jacoby, Spain is
probably halfway to Oldfield by now.
Why don't we do it the other way around?
Contact Scotland Yards and have them pick up
Blankenship for the murder of that caretaker in Manchester.
Yeah, yeah.
Oh, wait, wait.
A man can't be convicted.
Double jeopard.
Blankenship just checked in at the Commodore.
Oh, that's well.
Come on.
Hey, crisscross, you two.
Oh, the man is sentenced to a federal death.
No more photographs, gentlemen, please.
Mr. Blankenship, you're under arrest, Mr. Wilcox.
You're out of your mind.
We'll know as soon as we hear from Scotland Yard.
Suspicion of murder.
You'd better come down now.
Gregory Spain sent you here.
There are a couple of assassins.
Spain went to Oldfield to kill you.
I am not a murderer.
You're not that Oldfield.
Don't move.
I called Oldfield.
They told me.
You look mighty well up there for a dead man.
Gregory, please.
You framed me for your murder.
No, you'd be the stupid police.
Why couldn't you come forward?
I couldn't do that.
Of course not.
You talked me and my friends into
investing in a miracle driver.
You spent the money, stole the formula.
And left me to bear the brunt and failure
of bankruptcy and now murder as well.
Gregory, please, I wronged you, I know that.
But I've got plenty of money now.
I'll make it all over to you.
Fourteen years.
Try it sometime.
Mr. Spain.
Stand still.
Gentlemen, please don't do that.
I presume you've heard of double jeopardy.
You've got it all wrong, Spain.
Double jeopardy doesn't apply here.
What?
He's right.
It's a new and separate crime.
Another time, another place.
They'll hang you, Spain.
I don't believe you.
Stay there.
We're not here to save his life, but yours.
Oh, double jeopardy.
Don't move up there.
I'm not sure that I shan't kill you all the same.
Why not?
You wrecked my life.
Why not?
Turn everybody out of here.
Come on.
On the double.
For your own protection.
Come on.
Get out.
Fast.
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
No!
I had to.
It's all I lived for.
Somebody call an ambulance.
Should make an interesting trial.
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I was going to call all my friends who got killed.
That was all I can on my.
I didn't remember it and stuff.
We're no good friends at all.
Though because of you, my house fell but too.
.
Uh-huh.
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