All language subtitles for perry_mason_s09e28_positive_negative

You know why I'm here. Why did you do
it?

Do what?

Carlos, isn't it?

Outside the city?

Yes, General. I'll be there as quickly
as I can.

What do you think?

Perfect. The other shot's just as good.

What about this one?

That one's no good.

Infrared bulb must have been out of sync
with the shutter.

But the other two shots are beautiful.

If Fire Reading General won't have time
to worry about reforming San Carlos,

he'll be too busy worrying about his
wife.

General Brandon, this is the best news
the town of San Carlos has had in a long

time. When the people here incorporated
as a separate municipality, they assumed

that being outside Los Angeles and
therefore its tax rolls would be a

What we failed to realize was we were
placing ourselves beyond Los Angeles

law enforcement, making ourselves easy
prey to racketeers. So it's no wonder

that George Emery was able to move in
and practically take over San Carlos.

This special enforcement commission
could very well be the answer.

Let's understand each other, gentlemen.

I said I'd received a request from the
governor to head this commission.

I did not say I agreed.

Neither did I say I'd refused.

My answer to the governor depends on you
gentlemen and Frank Cummings when he

gets here.

You three men asked the governor to
appoint me.

Now, I will accept on one condition that
you, Mr. Mason, and you, Mr. Overton,

and Mr.

Cummings will serve with me on the
commission.

General, this is hardly the job.

Let me tell you about a few jobs that
our government has thought up for me in

25 years.

Yes, I know.

A soldier, diplomatic troubleshooter.

No one's earned their retirement more
than you have.

Putting the golf clubs back in mothballs
for a while.

That'll be easy, but telling Laura, my
wife... I imagine Mrs. Brandon has been

looking forward to your retirement.

Making plans.

She's a good soldier, that girl.

All these years, when I've had to be
away one, two, three, four at a time,

never complained.

That's... Why, I hate to disappoint her
so now.

General, I can't speak for Mr. Overton
or for Mr. Cummings, as for myself.

If you can face Mrs. Brandon, I can face
serving with you.

And I can face George Emery.

But, General, I warn you, that must be
Frank.

Mr. Mason, the roof's caved in.

Here.

Just as I was getting ready to come over
here, this was shoved under my door.

General Brandon refuses the appointment
to head the Enforcement Commission or

the newspapers get these pictures in
time for the morning edition.

Surely no newspaper would print such
scurrilous pictures. At least one would.

San Carlos Press.

George Emery owns it.

Let me see those.

My wife? My aide?

I'll bet George Emery is responsible for
this frame.

Of course.

Emery must have set the whole thing up.

But... How could he know about the
governor's offer? Only we knew.

And young Cotton.

Maybe you trusted your aide too much? I
won't believe that.

General, what we must do as quickly as
possible is to prove those pictures were

falsely devised.

Prove it? How?

When?

If I don't refuse this appointment,
these pictures will be in print the

thing in the morning. I expected Emery
to fight with bare knuckles, but that

he'd stoop so low as to smear my wife.

Well?

Well what, Roger?

You two were photographed in this
position, and you didn't even know the

photographs were being taken?

No.

You don't trust me.

Is that what you mean?

No, it's not what I mean, but when
someone shows a man pictures like these,

think I'm entitled to some explanation.

You think there was something between me
and Warren? I didn't say that.

But you were thinking it. No, I wasn't.

But when I get into a fight, I want to
know all about the situation.

And I am in a fight right now with
George Emery.

Believe me, dear, all the years that we
were separated, I never had a single

doubt about you.

It never entered my head to doubt you.

All right.

Once more.

Warren came into the bedroom.

He said he'd gotten a call or a message
that I'd taken sleeping pills, tried to

kill myself.

Warren could be that naive?

You don't believe me.

I do.

But whether I believe you or not, Emery
still has these pictures to use against

me.

And I've let you down.

I didn't say that.

You didn't have to.

Where are you going?

I'm going to Los Angeles to see the man
responsible for these.

Warren?

Oh, thank goodness I caught you, Ed.

This is Laura.

Well, so much for all our hopes of
getting rid of George Emery.

Men of Brandon's stature and reputation
are rare.

Without him, I'm afraid we're licked.

We should have stopped him before he
ever went out that door.

Suppose it was your wife in those
pictures.

All right.

So what do we do?

Just give up?

Leave San Carlos in the hands of Emery's
thugs?

No one's suggesting that.

In a way, we're responsible for what's
happened.

Men like George Emery exist only because
there aren't enough good men willing to

get involved in public life.

That's true.

So when a man with a sense of duty as
strong as General Brandon's does appear,

we put an intolerable load on his
shoulders.

Now we've asked him to take on one more
burden.

And if he does, he's liable to see his
whole private life completely destroyed.

We have only one chance.

That's to prove that Emery set this
thing up.

matter with you warren told you i'd meet
you outside open the door look kid i

said open it i want to stand here and be
seen with you

i heard of some low trick but

how anyone could set up his own nephew
for a frame you're gonna come with me

and admit what you did look what's it
with you kid are you gonna deny you took

those pictures for your boss hot
pictures of me and mrs brandon in that

room

You were with the General's wife in a
motel room. Of course, you don't know a

thing about it, huh? Look, all I know is
I moved heaven and earth to get my

nephew a place with the finest guy that
ever lived.

And how do you pay me back?

By fooling around with his wife.

I wasn't fooling around, I was framed.

Set up by the man you work for, George
Emery.

Emery?

I get it now.

Emery's afraid of Brandon.

It's just the kind of thing that he
would do to protect himself.

Look, Warren, I didn't take those
pictures.

You know, I'd never do anything to hurt
General Brandon.

What a mess.

I worked for Emory, sure.

I was out of the service.

Emory made it sound great.

Even clean.

It was an easy touch.

I had you to get through school. I had
to pay for that fancy degree.

I guess I looked the other way when I
shouldn't have.

But I never expected my old CO would
show up here to fight Emery.

That Emery would use you against him.

Then if you didn't take the pictures,
you don't have the negatives.

No, of course not.

We only have until press time to get
them back.

After that, it won't make any
difference.

Where are you going?

There's something I have to do. Now,
Warren, you're in mouth trouble already.

Don't make it worse.

taking those pictures, and I didn't hire
anyone else to do it.

There's one little thing you're
forgetting.

You're not...

Well,

a white knight.

Sir Galahad in person.

Where's your horse?

I want to talk to you, Emery.

I just talked to your boy, Warren
Cotton, and I don't like having guns

me. Warren was here?

You expect me to believe that you didn't
send him here to threaten me? I do my

own threatening, Emery.

Look, it's after midnight.

I was going to bed.

You listen to me first.

of those photographs, you're barking up
the wrong guy.

I had nothing to do with taking them.

You seem to know they were taken.

I told you. Your flunky came busting in
here with a gun.

He was gonna blow my head off if I
didn't give him the negatives.

Maybe the kid is smart, General.

But he's a lousy recruit for your army
of redemption.

Old as I am, I took that gun away from
him in about two seconds.

And now I'm telling you once and for
all.

I don't have your negatives, and I don't
know anything about them.

If I have to use force to make you give
them to me, I will.

I'm pretty good with ducks and rabbits,
General.

But I never bagged me a genuine army
officer before.

That's my pistol.

I'm surprised at you, General.

Didn't you ever learn not to leave guns
and wives lying around loose?

So help me, Emery, I'll kill you for
saying that. Not tonight, General.

It's very late.

And I'm very tired.

This is General Brandon.

Mason.

Yes, he's here with me now.

Laura, she just stepped out.

There's no point in you going there now.
I've already seen Emery.

And you saw George Emery? I'm not sure
that was wise.

He denied all knowledge of the
photographs.

I am afraid we're licked, Mason.

It's after one.

I can't throw my wife to the wolves.
Enforcement commission or no enforcement

commission. I can't honestly say I blame
you.

Ask him about the leak.

General, did you find out how Emory knew
about the governor's decision to

appoint you?

No, I didn't.

But Warren said he didn't mention it to
Emory or anyone else. And I believe him.

Laura, where have you been?

Out. Just out.

If you believe Warren, General, I have
to accept that.

I see.

Well, please don't make any statement
until you hear from me again.

Yes, everything we can.

Good night.

The leak wasn't through Warren.

Well, then who?

It was only your three -man committee,
the General himself, and Warren Cotton.

What about Mrs. Brandon?

General told me earlier that she didn't
know about the appointment. He was

somewhat hesitant about telling her.

I can understand that.

Well, Emery just didn't divine it out of
thin air. To take those photographs,

write that note in time to stop the
general from accepting he had to know.

The only lead we have, if it is a lead,
is the tie -in you discovered between

Warren Cotton's uncle and George Emery.

And that Uncle Bill is a professional
photographer, runs a photo shop, and

have taken those pictures. Don't forget
that.

Well, let's go.

Where? To the photo shop.

Sorry, Della, but you better stand by
for calls. But, Terry... And call.

I want you to check the other papers.
Find out if anyone besides Emery's paper

has been approached with the
photographs.

Our chances of stopping those pictures
from being printed are ticking away

minute by minute.

This is General Brandon.

I'd like to speak with the governor,
please. I believe he's expecting a call

from me.

Yes, thank you. I'll hold on.

No, thank you. I'll call back later.

Major General Roger Brandon?

Yes. Ann Carlos, Police General.

This is Lieutenant Drum of the Los
Angeles Department.

What can I do for you, Lieutenant?

General, I'm placing you under arrest on
suspicion of murder.

What murder?

George Emery.

George Emery has been murdered?

General Brandon, I'm required to inform
you of your rights. You don't have to

answer any questions, but anything you
say now may be later used as evidence

against you.

You have a right to call your attorney.

Get on the telephone, dear.

Try and reach Perry Mason.

All right?

I think somebody slugged me.

It looks as if you've been burglarized.

Oh, I don't keep enough cash in the
register to feed a midget.

And what were they after?

I don't know.

If you hadn't broke in here, the smoke
would have killed me.

Thanks, mister.

Mason. I'm Bill Cotton.

Mason?

Perry Mason.

General Brandon's brain trust.

I'd like to talk with you. Don't talk to
me. Talk to Warren.

Don't you want to help your nephew?

How can I help him if I don't know
anything?

Whoever did this to you thought you knew
something.

Perhaps the location of certain
negatives.

I don't have the negatives. I didn't
develop those pictures.

Like I told Warren, I... Warren was
here?

Yeah, he thinks I took the pictures,
too.

I wouldn't do anything to hurt General
Brandon, you can believe that.

I can, but I don't.

We know you're involved with George
Emery and...

Yeah?

It apparently happened sometime between
one and two in the study of his home.

George Emery's been killed.

The police have picked up General
Brandon.

Go ahead, Della.

The general's wife called right after
Steve Drum took him to headquarters.

Now, shall I call her and tell her that
you'll be in touch with the general?

Yes, but first I'll stop at Emery's
place.

Right.

The general didn't do it.

How do you know that?

Well, I know the general. That's enough.

I work for Emory.

This place is a pigeon drop for Emory's
payoffs.

There's just one thing here now, but
maybe that's the reason somebody wanted

burn the store down.

Earlier tonight, Emory asked me to keep
this privately.

I learned a long time ago not to open
his stuff.

Well, he can't object now.

What do you want that thing for?

It looks like it's an out from the same
setup as these two shots.

But it's so far underexposed, I don't
think you could make a print from it.

Why did he want me to keep it? Why
didn't he just throw it away?

I don't know.

But until we have an answer, would you
mind if I keep it?

Be my guest.

Oh, and look, Mr. Mason.

If there's anything I can do to help
General Brandon, not anything at all,

yell for me, okay?

take you long to get here.

Thanks for letting me in, Steve. Unusual
circumstances.

George Emery was the big wheel in San
Carlos, but he was killed right here in

the Los Angeles city limits.

You didn't waste much time picking up
General Brandon for the killing.

Brandon already admitted that he was
here with George Emery at the proximate

time of the murder, between 1 and 1 .30.

Has he said anything else without
counsel?

You mean that I break him down?

No, Perry, I didn't.

I showed him this in Emery's own
handwriting.

What was he going to do, deny that he
was here?

This calendar pad proves only that Emery
could write the general's name and the

general's wife's name.

Well, I imagine you'll be able to put
together a theory of some sort.

It's no theory.

The general's a straightforward man.

He volunteered the information about the
frame Emery pulled.

Before or after you advised him of his
rights?

After, Perry.

And since Emory's murder effectively
kept the pictures out of his newspaper,

this place has evidently been ransacked
in search of the negatives, I think

we've got a case. A good case.

And you know it.

Twenty years of being the perfect wife.

Of being left alone half the time, but
keeping that stiff upper lip.

And it's all forgotten just because some
tin horn political animal produces some

photographs.

I'm sick and tired of it.

And I'm not going to listen to any more
accusations.

No one's accusing you of a thing, Mrs.
Brandon.

The general didn't believe it. He has
complete faith in you.

Of course he does.

That's why he kept throwing questions at
me as if I were the defendant at a

court -martial.

That's why he went rushing out of here
to see Emery when I begged him not to.

Mrs. Brandon, how well did you know
George Emery?

What?

I didn't know him at all.

Where were you earlier tonight, when I
called the general before Emery's body

was discovered?

I took a walk.

And don't ask me where and don't ask me
why.

I just walked.

Walked around in circles.

You were nowhere in the vicinity of
Emery's home?

I said I walked. I could hardly have
walked into Los Angeles.

Miss Brandon, did you talk to George
Emery tonight?

Or at another time? He'd written your
name on his calendar.

That might mean nothing.

Yes.

I talked to him.

You see...

I was afraid of what might happen when
Roger confronted Emery.

I begged Emery to tell him the truth
about the photographs.

It shows how clearly I was thinking at
the time.

What was Emery's answer?

Well, he said he hadn't seen my husband.
He wouldn't let him in if he came.

And he didn't have any photographs
taken.

Anything else?

Well, there was a pause.

I heard someone, a man, I think, in the
background talking very loud.

And then I heard Emory talking, too.

Can you remember exactly what he said?

The other person?

Yes.

I couldn't make it out.

He was yelling, that's all.

What about Emory?

I'm not sure.

I picked up a few words, then he put his
hand over the phone.

I think I heard something like, I've
taken my last offer.

Or he could have said, order.

Then Emory was back on the phone and
he... Said goodnight, Mrs. Brandon, and

hung up.

I'll be talking to the general in the
morning. I'll arrange for you to see

By then, Emery's murder and your
husband's arrest will be on every front

the country.

Now, don't give any interviews.

Don't discuss the case with anyone.

All right?

Mr. Mason, I'm sorry if I... Well, he
makes me mad at the

devil sometimes.

But I love that old ramrod, Roger
Brandon.

And I'm glad that you are on our side.

Name is Brent.

Laura.

Yes, those are the exact words I used to
Lieutenant Drum.

Do you have any idea how your gun came
to be at Emory's place?

Emory had it before I got there. You saw
it?

When Warren Cotton heard about the
pictures, he took the gun and went to

to try to get the negatives back and
undo the damage he'd already caused.

But Emory took the gun away from him.
But that was before I arrived.

Warren told you this?

No, George Emery did, but Warren
confirmed it later.

Warren's word wouldn't be enough in
court.

And the only confirming witness is dead.

Mason, from what Lieutenant Drum said
about the time of death, Emery must have

been killed right after I left.

And I just remembered, when I got to the
house, I heard the voice of another man

inside. He and Emery were arguing,
but...

When Emery let me in, there was no sign
of that man.

In fact, Emery said he was ready to go
to bed, but that couldn't have been

Mr. Mason, when I left, that man was
still in the house, and Emery was still

alive.

And what's your appraisal of the case
against the general?

Very strong.

Maybe a chain of...

circumstantial coincidences, but the
general did admit to the police that he

there. He certainly had motive.

Things weren't tough enough before.

Now the general's got us mixed up in a
murder.

Aren't you forgetting, Frank, that he'd
be free and clear, enjoying his

retirement if it weren't for the three
of us?

The least we can do now is to support
him.

Perry, I'll contribute any amount of
money to help the general.

Thank you.

What the general needs at the moment is
our good faith, even if it means putting

the old Overton name on the line.

Well, I think that goes without saying.

Does it?

We're agreed on that.

If we did anything else, how would it
look?

Frank and I will be standing by just in
case there's anything we can do.

If there is, you can be sure I'll call
on you.

You look like honorary pallbearers
trying to make a good impression.

He'll never succeed.

Stanley Overton is so zealous in
guarding his family name, he has

remembering it's the general who's in
trouble.

What did you think of Frank Cummings?

Well, he was the first person that
called for an enforcement commission to

to get rid of George Emery.

And wasn't he the one who first
suggested approaching the general?

And why was he so reluctant to stand by
the general now?

We ran down the lot number on the edge
of the negative.

Well, it might mean nothing at all,
thousands of the same batch with the

number. But this entire lot was sold to
a distributor who supplies a chain of

drugstores. And you know who owns the
drugstores and the distribution company?

Frank Cummings? Frank Cummings. So we
know this little piece of film was sold

one of his stores.

But we don't know to whom.

Well, we know that for some reason this
negative was valuable to George Emery,

and he gave it to Bill Cotton to keep
for him.

Of course, it may not mean anything.

Paul, remember the reason that Cummings
gave for fighting the Emery machine?

He said that all the San Carlos
merchants were forced to pay off in

stay in business.

Yeah, all but Cummings.

I recall his telling us he'd refuse to
knuckle under.

Yeah, but he did business in San Carlos
for years.

How'd he manage that? He amassed a
fortune.

Unless Frank Cummings was also paying
off to George Emery.

Why have you been bugging me? What's so
important?

General Brandon.

He's important.

Of course he's important, but why...
What happened between you and Emery when

you went there with the general's gun in
your pocket?

I told you.

And I told General Brandon's lawyer.

I threatened Emery with a gun.

Told him I wanted him to kill the
pictures and give me the negatives.

And he said he had nothing to do with
the frame and he knew from nothing about

the negatives.

That's right.

You know, I thought maybe you had grown
up.

But you meekly let him take that gun out
of your hand and you walked out of

there with your tail between your legs.

I know how it sounds. Oh, do you?

Then you'll know why I don't buy it.

None of it.

Now, you listen to me.

If you pull the trigger of that gun and
kill George Emery, I want you to say so.

In court.

You'd do almost anything for General
Brandon.

If I have to, yes.

Even kill George Emery yourself.

Now you watch it, kid.

Don't try putting this on my back.

You could have pulled the trigger too,
you know.

You could have gone there.

The gun he took from me was in the
study.

And you had more reason than I had.

Not just for the general, but the fact
he was double -crossing you by framing

me.

Your Honor, I believe this country owes
a tremendous debt to General Roger

Brandon.

He has served our nation for a lifetime
with valor and with honor.

Unfortunately, we are not able to repay
any part of that debt in this courtroom

today.

Because here we are concerned with cold
-blooded murder.

And here we are obliged to prove the
truth about that murder.

And the truth is that General Brandon,
just as he fought the enemies of our

country with violence and abandon...

So he demonstrated the same
characteristic violence when he came

with his own personal enemy, the
deceased George Emery.

Granted that George Emery was the head
of a corrupt political machine that was

feeding off a small community called San
Carlos.

Granted that General Brandon, by
appointment of the governor, had agreed

more to take up arms against an enemy.

He was not empowered personally to mete
out justice.

That remains the province of the law.

According to the law, George Emery was
murdered.

And so, Your Honor, the state will
prove, according to the law, that

Roger Brandon is guilty of that murder.

I show you this weapon, Lieutenant Drum,
marked People's Exhibit 1. I ask if you

recognize it.

Yes, Mr. Berger, this is the gun that we
found beside the body of the deceased.

Did you subsequently have it subjected
to any tests or examinations? Yes, sir.

was present when we tested it for
fingerprints.

Let's see.

Ballistic tests were made. A bullet
fired from this gun was checked by

comparison microscope with a bullet
taken from the body of the decedent. And

what were the results of these two
tests?

Fingerprints of the defendant, General
Brandon, were found on the slide.

Striations on the bullet fired by
ballistics matched perfectly those found

the fatal bullet. In other words, Mr.
Berger...

That is identified as the murder weapon.

And did you check its registration,
Lieutenant?

Yes, sir, I did.

It was registered to General Brandon.

All right, Lieutenant.

Now, would you relate for us, please,
the events that took place when you made

the arrest in this case?

I went to the Royal Beach Motel
accompanied by the San Carlos police,

General Brandon of his rights, told him
that he didn't have to make any

statement, but he ignored that.

You mean the general did make a
statement?

He admitted that he was with George
Emery at approximately the time of the

murder.

Lieutenant Drum, defense is satisfied

that the general's pistol was the death
weapon and that his fingerprints were on

the gun.

Wouldn't it appear more incriminating if
the weapon had been wiped clean?

And wouldn't the fact that it was not
tend to indicate that someone besides

General Brandon carried the weapon into
George Emery's study? Not to me.

Unfortunately, the only other person who
could testify, other than General

Brandon, is dead.

Exactly.

So that if the weapon were there in
Emery's study, it could have been used

any of his enemies, and he had many, to
kill him. Is that not correct?

Objection. Sustained.

We'll draw the question.

I'm through with the witness, Your
Honor.

Just one moment, please.

Lieutenant Drum.

Is there any evidence at all that
someone else, someone other than General

Brandon, carried that gun into the study
that night?

No, sir, none that we could find.

And even assuming that someone else
carried it in there, would that

in any way contradict the evidence that
it was General Brandon who picked it up

and used it to kill his enemy?

I don't see how, Mr. Berger.

That's all.

Yes? I received a call from General
Brandon earlier in the evening.

asking me to come to a secret meeting in
his San Carlos office.

Would you tell the court, please, why
you were late arriving at that meeting,

Mr. Cummings?

Well, something had happened.

An envelope had been shoved under my
door.

What did the envelope contain?

Some photographs.

Are these the photographs, Mr. Cummings?
Marked People's Exhibit 2 and 3. Are

these the photographs you found in that
envelope?

Yes, sir, they are.

Can you tell us now if the two people
shown in these photographs are known to

you? Well, Laura Brandon, the wife of
General Brandon, and Warren Cotton,

General Brandon's civilian aide. And
will you please tell us now what else

found in the envelope that indicated the
intended purpose of these photographs?

Well, there was a note in there.

It said that unless General Brandon
refused the governor's appointment to

the enforcement commission, that these
photographs of his wife and Warren would

be turned over to the newspapers.

In other words, they were to be used as
blackmail.

Yes, sir.

I took the photographs and the note over
to the meeting and showed them to

General Brandon.

What was the General's reaction?

He was furious.

I don't think I've ever seen a man so
angry.

I think if George Emery had been there,
the General would have strangled him

with his bare hands.

Objection. Sustained.

Clerk will strike the witness's last
remarks from the record.

Did the General make any remark at that
time?

Well, he said that he didn't think any
man could be so low as to strike at

another man through his wife. And after
he had made that comment, what did he

do? He grabbed the photographs and the
note and stormed out of the room.

Do you know where he was going, Mr.
Cummings?

To see George Emery, I suppose.

Objection.

Calling for a conclusion from the
witness.

I withdraw the question, Your Honor.

I'm finished with this witness.

Mr. Mason?

Your Honor.

We would prefer to delay cross
-examination of this witness until we've

opportunity to lay out our defense.

Witness is excused, subject to recall by
the defense.

Your Honor, for purposes of this
preliminary hearing, that's all the

wish to present.

We have demonstrated that General
Brandon, a professional man of

reacted violently to an attempt to smear
his wife's name.

We have demonstrated further that he
went by his own admission to the home of

the man he held responsible, and there,
confronting his enemy, George Emery,

we firmly believe he then pulled the
trigger on his own gun and shot his

to death.

We have shown that he had motive,
opportunity, and the murder weapon, and

thus must ask.

that General Brandon be bound over for
trial in Superior Court for the murder

George M.

Then you served in two wars with General
Brandon.

Yes, sir.

Until a landmine blew up my photo jeep,
took away part of my leg.

And it was General Brandon who saved
your life.

Yes, sir.

He's about the finest man I ever knew.

Objection. So stand.

Witness will confine himself to direct
answers.

Now, Bill, I wonder if you'd describe
for us your association with George

He set me up in business. The photo
shop, so he could use the place as a

Pigeon drop.

See, Emery thought that his pigeons
could make the payoff through the store

without attracting attention.

What they'd do is they'd bring in...

Envelopes with the store name,
pretending they had pictures to be

But in reality?

All there was in the envelopes was cash.

Payoff money for George Emery. And who
were these pigeons?

Everybody who did anything at all in San
Carlos.

Well, anybody that wanted the zoning
change or building permit.

Okay to run a crap table, butter and
eggs game.

Bill, I want you to look around this
courtroom.

Do you recognize any of those pigeons?

I know one.

That man sitting there next to Mr.
Overton.

You must be mistaken, Bill.

The gentleman you've pointed out is Mr.
Frank Cummings.

The leader of the fight against the
Emory machine.

He was there regular as clockwork. He
was in my store every week with films to

be developed.

Your Honor.

I would like to recall Mr.

Frank Cummings to the stand.

You've heard yourself accused of
trafficking with the enemy, doing

George Emery, while pretending to lead a
movement to oust him from control of

San Carlos.

Well, Mr. Cummings?

It's true.

I did pay off to George Emery.

But I was not pretending to lead a
reform movement.

I broke off with Emery months ago.

He was bleeding me and everybody else
white. And I haven't paid him one red

since. And I haven't been near that
photo shop.

We have only your word for that.

You've also given us your word that the
envelope with the photos was shoved

under your door.

And that you don't know their origin.
Now, did you by any chance take them?

Of course I didn't. That's preposterous.
More pay to have them taken?

Offense Exhibit B.

Film negative traced to George Emery and
entrusted to the care of Bill Cotton by

Mr. Emery.

Now, the edge number of this cut film
negative identifies it as coming from

of your drugstores.

What does that prove?

By itself, very little.

But added to the fact that only four
persons, the General, myself, Stanley

Overton, and you, Mr. Cummings, knew
about the committee meeting and the

Governor's appointment.

That only four of us knew about the
motel room maintained by the General and

Mrs. Brandon.

Only four of us knew Warren Cotton had a
personal key to that room.

Only four of us could have arranged to
have taken those pictures.

But only one.

Only one paid off to George Emery.

You, Mr. Cummings. Well, what of it?

I've already admitted that.

Get Stanley Overton up here on the
stand.

He'll vouch for me.

I told him everything. everything when I
first suggested to him that we appealed

to the governor to set up this
enforcement commission.

He'll tell you that it was my idea to
bring you into this.

And he'll tell you that it was my idea
to get General Brandon to head this

commission. Get up here, Stanley. Get up
here and tell him.

Mr. Overton, I would like to ask you a
hypothetical question.

Would it be possible for a man to
pretend to oppose corruption and

pretend to be interested in reform, when
all the while he was

Still cooperating closely with the
common enemy? And by being a trusted

of the reform camp, be able to learn
every move planned to stamp out that

corruption?

Why, yes, theoretically, I suppose it
would be possible.

But if you're suggesting that Frank
Cummings could be capable of such

I just will not buy that.

Every word he told you about our
relationship is the truth.

Well, I'm glad to hear that.

It must be very gratifying to Mr.
Cummings to have such a staunch and

friend.

Now, to get back to the photographs of

Warren Cotton and Mrs. Brandon, there's
one point we've all defense and

prosecution overlooked.

Oh, what point is that, Mr. Mason?

Well, it seems obvious now.

Only someone who knew about the
governor's appointment well ahead of our

committee meeting could have taken these
pictures in time to send them with that

threatening note.

I believe that's patently obvious, Mr.
Mason.

Yes, Your Honor.

But George Emery did not know about that
appointment.

All along, we've assumed that he was
behind this.

But he could not have been responsible.

But according to the testimony, there
was no one else who had reason.

Someone playing both sides of the fence
could have had reason. Isn't that true,

Mr. Overton?

Yes, I suppose so, but...

Well, I've already told you that... And
if the clue is not in these photographs,

perhaps there might be something in this
negative.

It's a discarded negative. Mr. Bill
Cotton, an expert, will testify that it

would be impossible to get a clear copy
from it.

And, Your Honor, that's why I request
permission to arrange a brief

demonstration.

But, Mr. Mason, the court is satisfied
that the negative is worthless. Not to

George Emery, Your Honor.

It was so valuable to him, he gave it to
Bill Cotton for safekeeping. It was so

valuable that someone other than the
defendant, for he was already in

tried to kill Bill Cotton to obtain the
negative.

It was so valuable, someone tried to
burn down his camera shop to destroy the

negative. And these events took place
after that same man murdered George

in an attempt to get this negative.

The negative I'm about to show you.

completely worthless. You can't even
make out the two people.

You can see fingerprints in the corner
there.

Fingerprints that photo experts verify
could only have been made by someone

holding the wet negative at the time it
was developed.

Someone who had hired the photographer
to take the shots, not knowing that he

too was being framed by George Emery at
the very same time.

Then if those prints can be
identified... Your Honor, they already

identified by a qualified analyst.

They're yours, Mr. Overton.

You killed George Emery when he
threatened to use that negative against

Threatened to blacken the fine old
family name.

And tell the world what you'd done to a
brilliant, distinguished man that

trusted you. Now, why, Mr. Overton?

Even if you were working for or paying
off to George Emery, why would he want

frame you?

I worked for George Emery.

He was working for me.

Then you were the real boss of San
Carlos?

I don't like that word, boss.

But nevertheless, San Carlos is my town.

I run it.

George Emery was nothing, a figurehead.

I set him up in business.

And then, like so many ungrateful
peasants, he had delusions of grandeur.

He wanted to run the show himself.

He didn't need me anymore.

So when you went to him for a
photographer to frame the general... He

photographer to frame me, using the
negative, unless I let him take over.

That was his ultimatum.

Either I give in or kill him.

That didn't leave me much choice.

It was impossible for me to give in.

It was easy.

Oh, so easy to kill him.

To Major General Roger Brandon, from the
grateful citizens of San Carlos.

Grateful?

Grateful for what? What did I do
except...

Do my best to make a fool of myself.

One way or another, by being willing to
serve, you solve the problem, General.

The Emory machine, or I should say the
Boverton machine, is destroyed. And Mr.

Cummings told us they've had a flock of
volunteers for the new reform movement.

That just shows you what the example of
one man can do.

I can't take credit for that.

Oh, stop asking to be convinced, Roger.

Keep the clubs.

You know you're mad about them.

You'd think the woman would have more
respect for my rank, at least. But she

reads me off as if I was a buck private
in the rear rank.

Good for you, Mrs. Brandon.

Without a woman to keep them in line,
all men, even lawyers and general

officers, would be lost.