All language subtitles for mannix_s02e01_the_silent_cry

Mr. Roger L. Wade, please.

Mr. Wade?

Are you alone?

No chance you can be overheard.

Just listen to me. I'll do the talking.

I've got your wife.

She's still alive, but she'll be dead by
10 o 'clock.

Get rid of the servants.

Put 40 ,000 in a briefcase.

I'll phone you at 6 with instructions.

That's Klondike 5.

What's the matter?

What is it?

What's wrong?

Who is he? Who is threatening to kill
somebody? What are you talking about?

Kill who?

A woman?

When did you see him?

Where?

There's no one there.

Do you mean the man in the phone booth
was threatening to kill the person he

talking to?

To kill his wife?

Are you sure?

Were you close enough to see?

Carol, we must find the police station.

What, uh, what did he look like?

She says she's told you.

Told you exactly what he looked like.
What was he wearing?

Dark brown suit, white shirt, and a
striped tie.

About six feet tall.

She's practically given you a photograph
of him.

Well, she's describing 10 ,000 men in
this city.

Now, listen, the police are always
saying the public don't want to get

Well, we're involved and you won't do
anything. There's nothing I can do, not

with the information that you have.

No, but you're being paid to try.

Now, look, I don't have to be told what
my job is. That's by you or anybody

else. Look, miss, I'll tell you what.

I'm going to turn you over to the
lieutenant.

She can't read your lips unless you face
her.

Lieutenant. That's a good lead, Joe.
I'll check it out. Thanks. Anytime, Bob.

Lieutenant, I can't get through to this
girl.

Miss, did you tell it all to the
sergeant? She can't read your lips

face her.

You don't know who the man in the phone
booth was.

You can't remember the name of the man
he was calling.

You can't remember the phone number.

You don't know where he lives, where he
works.

Miss Wellman, I'm sorry, there's just
not enough to go on.

Anything in missing persons?

No, nothing.

She says because she can't remember,
some woman's going to be killed.

Well, we know where to get in touch with
you, Mr. Barlow, in case anything turns

up. Put it in the open file.

I'm sorry.

We've done all we can.

Excuse me.

I couldn't help overhearing. My name is
Mannix. I'm a private detective.

The priest didn't seem to want to do
anything.

Well, you can't really blame them. After
all, it was a question of her not

remembering enough.

What'd she say?

She said she might remember more, but
the excitement's driven it out of her

mind.

You think with a little help you might
remember the name?

The phone number?

Would you like to try?

All right.

Shall we go to my office?

Cal, we'll see you at the theater. Get
everything ready for a run -through at 7

.30. Okay.

Klondike, five.

Is that all you can remember, Jody?

Just one more number.

One number.

Let's have some light, Peggy.

All right, what have we got so far?

Three hours' work, not much.

Boils down to 40 ,000 and the start of a
telephone number.

Yeah, well, I... $40 ,000. It's got to
be dollars.

Nice round figure. It's got to be ransom
money.

All right, now let's take it one more
time. Now, Mr. Mann, it's just the

following. Over and over and over again.

One more time, Jody. One.

She's worn out. She said one more time,
didn't she?

All right. All right, now let's start it
all over again.

Now, I'll throw you the cues.

Yeah, I can do it in my sleep. Now
you're in the phone booth.

Now you're talking.

Now.

Just listen to me.

I'll do the talking.

I've got your wife.

She's still alive, but she'll be dead at
10 o 'clock.

Go home.

Get rid of the servants.

Put $40 ,000 in a briefcase.

I'll phone you at 6 with instructions.

That's Klondike 5.

Klondike 5?

Easy, easy.

Don't break the mood.

Go back to the briefcase.

Put $40 ,000 in a briefcase.

I'll phone you at 6 with instructions.

That's Klondike 5.

3.

6.

Klondike 5, 3, 6.

Oh, she can't. Don't you see that? She
just can't.

Come on, Jody. Come on. It's okay.

You're fine. Just rest. Just relax.

She wants some water. I'll get it.

All right.

All right, Jody. Let's forget about the
phone number.

Let's try and remember the name.

Try and remember the name he said.

Oh, Mr. Manners, please.

Jody, just a little more.

A little more and we'll have it.

Now, the name.

Eli.

Water. W -A -D -E.

Wade.

She means the man's name is Wade.

Peggy. Wade. The name is Wade.

Wade. Wade.

Wade. Gladstone.

Wade. Granite. Wade. Hexbrook. Wade.

Klondike. Roger L. Wade, 3259 Stone
Road, Klondike 53658.

5 -8?

Klondike. 5 -3 -6 -5 -8.

Hello? Mr. Wade?

Roger L. Wade?

How did you find out?

We talking about the same thing?

Your wife?

What about my wife?

I know she's been kidnapped.

How?

I didn't telephone the police.

They told me not to, and I did exactly
as they said.

I'm not from the police.

Well, then... Who are you?

I'm a private investigator.

My name is Mannix.

But how did you know?

Find out about my wife.

What's the difference? I was concerned,
so I tried to call you.

A little while ago.

Was that you on the phone?

When you didn't answer.

I was told not to.

I figured you could use some help.

Help?

No, no help.

I don't want you or the police or
anyone.

I don't want any help.

I'm taking care of it myself. I can
handle it.

I hope you can.

Good luck.

Mr. Mannix.

May I see your identification?

I think maybe you can help me if you
will.

When you arrived, I was just leaving
with the money.

Forty thousand?

Yes.

Don't do it.

Why not? I've got to.

Otherwise... The best way to get your
wife back alive is go to the police. No.

Believe me. I won't do it. I don't care
about the money. I'm not thinking about

the money. I'm thinking about your wife.

Will the police take the responsibility
if my wife is killed?

Will you, Mr. Mannix?

I can only advise you, Wade.

The decision's got to be yours.

Then I'll pay.

I don't think... The instructions are...
I don't think I'm up to it. It's

somewhere in the hills.

You want me to make the drop?

Drop. Deliver the money.

These are the instructions they phoned
me.

We've got half an hour to get there.

Nine o 'clock exactly, that's what they
said.

Name your fee, Mr. Mannix.

Any fee.

What'd they say about releasing your
wife?

They said she'd be home safe by ten o
'clock, if the money were paid.

All right, Wade.

Mr. Mannix.

You're expecting me.

Take one of my cars, the black one.

Thank you.

Is it done?

Yeah, right on schedule. You should be
hearing from them.

Yes, 10 o 'clock. That's the time they
said they'd call.

Mr. Maddox, will they keep their word?

Would you like me to stay? No.

They told me to stay here alone.

No servants, nobody.

I'll call you after 10. Fine. Oh, by the
way, Wade, if you do need me, I'll be

at the Civic Repertory Theater.

Mr. Maddox, thank you.

I'll expect your bill.

Who are you?

I'm the man you hired to kill your wife.

But you said that... I thought that...
You thought what, Mr. Wade?

You said all our dealings would be on
the phone.

That's quite right.

You said you didn't want to be seen by
me or anyone.

That's correct.

Why'd you come here?

Your wife is dead and buried.

I don't want to hear about it.

Why not? You paid for it.

What do you want? You got your money.

Didn't you?

Oh, yes.

Thank you.

But I also got a surprise.

In my profession, surprises are
dangerous.

You were supposed to make the drop.

Who is he?

His name's Mannix. He's a private
detective.

Where does he fit in?

He found out about it.

How? I don't know. He wouldn't say. I
asked him, but he wouldn't say.

And yet you sent him up there with the
money?

But he played right into our hands,
don't you see?

He thinks it's a kidnapping, a real one.

I made him believe that.

Where do I find him?

What are you going to do?

Where do I find him?

The Civic Repertory Theater. That's
where he said I could reach him.

Sweet, so would I, yet I should kill
thee with much cherishing.

Good night, good night, parting be such
sweet sorrow, that I shall say good

night till it be morrow.

Sleep well upon thine eyes, peace in thy
breast, would I wear peace and

sleep so sweet to rest.

Hence to my ghostly father's cell, his
help to crave, and... my dear Hap,

to tell.

And now, ladies and gentlemen, Elizabeth
Barrett Browning's immortal poem, How

Do I Love Thee, by Miss Jodie Wellman.

How do I love thee?

Let me count the ways.

I love thee to the depth and breadth and
height

my soul can reach when feeling out of
sight to the ends of being

and ideal grace.

I love thee to the level of every day's
most quiet need by

sun and...

candlelight I love thee freely as men
strive for right I

love thee purely as men turn from praise
I love

thee with a passion put to use in my old
griefs and with my

childhood's faith I love thee with a
love I seem to lose with my

lost I love thee with the

breath, smiles, tears of all my life.

And if God choose, I shall but love thee

better.

After death.

Perfect. Perfect.

It gets better every time.

Oh, Cal, don't touch the lights. And
don't you change a thing.

Cal, get the light part. There's a few
things I want to fix.

Beautiful. Beautiful.

Wade. Yes, I saw him and he hired me to
help him. I delivered the ransom money.

You were right, $40 ,000.

I'll go to the police as soon as she's
back home.

Oh, time.

Yeah, well, they said Mrs.

Wade would be home at 10 o 'clock if the
ransom was paid.

Now, you stop worrying. The ransom is
paid. Everything is going to be all

Yeah, okay.

Timing of Jody's performance?

A mere trick.

All it requires is talent.

Well, you can call it what you like.

I think you were wonderful.

She wants to know if you'd like to stay
for a cup of coffee.

Oh, well, tell her I'd be delighted.

Oh, tell her yourself.

I'd be delighted.

When Jodie stays in town, she uses my
upstairs apartment.

But I warn you, her coffee isn't as good
as her acting.

Doorbell Oh, thank you. Thank you

Husband? Oh, you're going to get
married.

When?

Two. A day after tomorrow?

Two months.

Two weeks.

How wonderful. Congratulations.

Me? Oh, no.

No, I'm not married.

Why?

Well, I guess I've always been a loner,
even when I was with Intertech.

Intertech? Oh, well, that's a big
detective agency.

Big building, you know, lots of
machines, computers, all the time. All

One day I got fed up and I cussed at the
machine. I think I heard it cussed

back, so I quit.

Now, if I can't get along with a
machine, just think what would happen

wife.

Your doorbell is ringing.

You're welcome.

Mrs. Edwards has just brought it back. I
had it shortened.

Oh, don't argue with your director. It
was too long. Now put it on.

You better try on your makeup and your
wig. And if you have any problems...

that's right. Stamp on the floor.

It's quarter after ten.

Mrs. Wade should be back home now.

Hello? Mr. Wade, Mannix here.

Did your wife get back?

No, not yet.

Did you hear from her?

Well, not from her. From them.

They've still got her.

They say why?

They didn't pick up the money yet.

Well, why not?

Well, when they saw you get out of the
car instead of me, they thought it was a

trap.

Well, did you tell them they have
nothing to worry about, that I wouldn't

the police?

Well, yes, yes, I told them, but they...
They want the money moved. They insist

that it be moved.

Mr. Mannix, they... All right, now
relax.

I'll move the money, no problem.

Did they give you new instructions?

Yes. They want me to go to the office
tomorrow.

Everything as usual.

They want the money moved in the
morning.

Then you'd better leave the instructions
for me.

Yes.

I'll leave them in the same car.

It's got to get there at 9 .30 sharp.

I'll be there.

Thank you, Mr. Mannix.

Thank you more than I can say.

Yeah.

You'll be there at 9 .30.

He'll be dead by 9 .31.

Why kill him?

He's a loose end.

But as long as he's alive, he'll be
another witness for us.

The bank knows I withdrew the money, and
Mannix knows it was delivered.

But if someone discovers your wife's
body, Mannix will go to the police.

Loose end.

I didn't bring Mannix into it, and you
know that.

It was that girl who saw you on the
telephone.

During my seven years in this
profession, Mr. Wade, no one has ever

face. The girl.

You're going to kill the girl, too?

I don't like it any more than you do.

Added work without added compensation.

She knows my face.

Yes,

Mr. Wade.

And you know my face.

I agreed to your terms.

Contact only on the phone. I agreed.

I didn't want to see you.

You disobeyed my instructions.

I didn't want you to come here. I didn't
ask you to come here.

I had to find out about Mannix.

I'm in as deep as you are.

I wouldn't talk.

You know my face, Mr. Wade.

You're a loose end.

Mannix's loose end.

Girl's loose end.

Loose end.

We've got a dress rehearsal at the
theater tomorrow at one.

Why don't you drop by?

Well, I'd like to very much, if I can
make it.

Good night. Good night.

I was looking for Miss Jody Wellman.

Jody.

I love you, too.

Surprise! Surprise, surprise, surprise,
surprise, surprise. You don't think we

would let you get married and I'd give
you a party?

Bob. Of course the costume wasn't
altered. I wanted to keep you up late

Larry's plane was an hour late getting
in.

I'm following your instructions. What do
you want? You first, then the girl.

Jody. Hello.

Who is this?

Oh, Mr. Mannix.

This is Cal, the stage manager.

Cal, is there anyone else around?

No, nobody will be here until 1 o 'clock
dress rehearsal.

That's a couple hours yet.

Cal, I wonder if you could do me a
favor.

Sure, Mr.

Get in touch with Jody Wellman.

Tell her to come right down to the
theater.

I'll meet her there.

It's important.

Tell her it's about Mrs. Wade, hmm?

Okay, Mr. Maddox.

Hello, Cal.

Are you Cal?

Yes, what can I do for you?

I'm supposed to meet Mr. Mannix here.

He should be here in a minute now.

Good.

Is anybody else around?

No, sir.

Okay.

Thanks.

Thank you.