All language subtitles for S01E31 - Run For Doom

Good evening and welcome to the grand
opening of our new railway station.

As one of the features of the
celebration, we are offering a prize to

who can guess the number of bodies which
will be found in these lockers during

the first week of operation.

Station lockers seem to be a favorite
spot to check one's friends.

It's much more tidy than having them lay
around the house.

In this connection, we have a very
interesting feature. Our architect

everything. Just on the possibility that
bodies might not be discovered as

quickly as they should, all the lockers
are refrigerated. I knew you'd like

that. Now that I have given you that
chilling thought, we should best be

on with the principal business of the
evening, selling our sponsor's product.

And if time permits, sir, we may even
present a play.

Ladies and gentlemen, the Bill Floyd
Trio presents Miss Nicky Carroll.

It was just

one of those things.

Just one of those crazy things.

One of those bells that now and then
ring.

Just one of those things.

It was just one of those nights.

Just one of those fabulous flights.

Trip to the moon on gossamer wings.

Just one of those things.

If we thought of it.

But the end of it, when we started
painting the town,

we'd have been aware.

We thought a bit about the end of it
when we started

painting the town.

It was great fun, but it was just one of
those things.

It was just one of those things.

Thinking how cheap grilled again
tonight, honey?

That's all.

Where are you going? I'm thirsty.

Pull the table down, Frank. Here she
comes.

My mother never let me drink with
strangers. You know my name. What's

Don Reed.

Hello, Don. Hello.

And this is Frank Farmer. Oh, hello.

Well, now we're friends.

And Mother particularly frowned on
holding hands with friends.

Oh, uh, does she have any theories about
love at first sight?

Oh, yeah.

Don't.

What's this?

That is the foot of an ancient Egyptian
sacred rabbit whose power has lured you

to this table tonight.

And with power is now about to grant me
my second wish.

Oh, uh, well, there's my aunt from
California. Oh, Aunt Myrtle? Uh, no,

George.

Excuse me.

Really? A bonafide, genuine doctor?

Mm -hmm.

Hung out my shingle a month ago.

In Jersey.

Jersey? That's right. Spring Echo, New
Jersey.

Ever heard of it?

Anything to recommend it?

Oh, it's the place of my birth.

And it's got one hospital, a couple of
skating rinks, and a pretty good

restaurant.

Are you a rich doctor, doctor?

Did you say rich doctor or witch doctor?

Take your choice.

Well, so far I've treated seven
patients, and one expected Mother Cat.

But only three had paid me. Well, Mother
Cat was for free anyway.

I framed my first dollar the 15th of
last month and hanged it in my office.

It looked good there, too.

Tell me, would you have to take that
dollar out of its frame to buy me

to eat?

Maybe tomorrow, but not tonight.

And tomorrow's a long way away.

That's what Ma always said.

Nobody in my family was in medicine
before.

So with my father and my grandfather and
my great -grandfather all being

lawyers, well, they took it kind of hard
when I became a doctor.

But I think the old man thinks it's okay
now.

He's even become one of my patients.

One of the ones who paid?

Yeah. Yes, matter of fact.

Eat your hamburger.

Hey, I didn't even see it come in. When
did it get here? Oh, come on.

I'm serious. I didn't see her bring it
in. Well, that's a compliment.

It's true.

Careful, doctor.

Okay.

Hey, do I stand a chance of getting on
first base if I eat this onion?

Only if you cut it in half.

Sooner said than done.

Hey, has your father got something
special wrong with him, or is he just

your general patients?

Oh, pretty general, I guess.

I'll have some more hot coffee and a new
cup, please.

He's got a heart condition, but I got
him teetotaling and sleeping till noon.

You sound like my kind of doctor.

You like to sleep till noon?

Depends.

I sure hate to have you for a patient.

You're about the last person in the
world I'd like to get professional with.

It's okay by me.

Professionals always bore me.

I like an amateur who loves what he
does.

When you're finished with that coffee,
I'll take you home.

You think so?

Mother disapproved?

Uh -huh.

I knew it. I struck out.

No, you're on first base.

You did pretty good.

You're a good dancer.

You're not stingy with your onion.

And you're smart enough not to push too
far.

Well, I gotta go. Good night.

Good night? Wait a minute.

I'll drop you off.

Well, when will I see you again?

Clubs open six nights a week.

Friend of yours?

This kid.

You gonna be another one?

I don't know.

But he's nice.

Nicky.

Come here.

How are you?

Fine. How are you?

Oh, I'm tired. I've got to get some shut
-eye. Any calls?

Your father called twice last night and
twice this morning.

He seemed concerned.

Call him in a while. See you later.

Okay.

Can I get you a drink, sir?

Yes, I'll have a tall ginger ale,
please.

Ginger ale and what, sir?

Just ginger ale.

What

in

the world have you got in that bag?

Oh, this is presents night.

I had in this bag, among other things,
one horseshoe.

A genuine dry four -leaf clover.

Box of candy.

Flowers. Well, best I could get.

A little equipment to play the game.

How about that? I look like I'm batting
a thousand.

And last but not least, I have known you
long enough to get you on my team,

haven't I?

Well, I don't know.

Joining the team seems so permanent.

You know what I mean?

Kinda.

In a confused sort of way.

Do you know what you mean?

Look, I'll wear it tonight just to see
how it feels.

Heavy.

I think you've been holding out on me.
You're secretly a chic.

I gotta go. It's showtime.

I'll see you later.

Nikki.

It's a magic ring.

Won't come off unless you want to lose a
finger.

Yeah?

Yeah.

See you, Santa Claus.

Excuse me, please.

What's the matter? Your head cold, Doc?

Oh. Hello, Mr. Floyd.

Buy you a drink?

No, thanks. I've got a rule. Only two
when I'm working. This is my fifth.

Oh? You want some advice, Doc?

What kind of advice?

A professional advice.

Sure. Don't.

That's the advice.

Don't what?

Don't get in the husband's seat, Doc.

Oh, she'll give you a mean ride, but
she'll throw you.

And you won't land in clover.

Very funny.

You won't think so.

It's all this to you.

All right, here it is.

Cards on the table.

Vicki's mine, Doc.

She's free to come and go and do as she
pleases because I learned a long time

ago it's the only way to keep her.

But she's mine.

You're a liar.

I'm a lot of things, Doc, but I'm not a
liar.

Oh, she'll probably say yes if that
stone's big enough.

And where does that leave you?

Well, it doesn't leave me out in the
cold.

You see, she's been married before.

But she always bounces back to me. And
when she does, I just call her my

boomerang baby.

So you see, Doc, I'm not worried about
Nicky.

This advice is aimed at saving you a
fall from the top of Niagara.

It's a long way down, Doc.

And when you hit bottom, you know where
you are?

Dead.

Thanks, Mr. Floyd.

I'll be sure and get a good, strong
barrel.

There isn't a barrel in the world that
strong, Doc.

Well...

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Don.

Dad.

What are you doing here? I'd forgotten
what you looked like, son.

Sit down.

Hope you don't mind my being here.

Oh, of course not.

I've got to come to the house for dinner
tonight.

I did forget.

I'm sorry, Dad.

I called the hospital, talked to Frank
Farmer. He said you weren't there, but

you might be here.

Yeah. Here I am.

What's this you're drinking?

Only ginger ale, Doctor.

Bank told me you took out $6 ,000 today.

Don't you think it's time I met the
lady?

Ladies and gentlemen, the Bill Floyd
Trio presents Miss Nikki Carroll.

A little while.

Tell me now.

How long has this been going on?

What a kick.

What a buzz.

Boy.

How long has this been going on?

Oh, I feel that I could melt

into heaven.

What a jump I was before

What a break For

heaven's sake How long has this been go

And Sarah makes the best lunch in the
world.

No, thank you, Sarah.

Thank you, Sarah.

Cognac? Oh, yes, that'd be very nice.

How about you, Nick? Yeah, thank you.

A little cognac wouldn't hurt me, would
it, Doctor?

Yes, sir.

Makes the old ticker beat faster.

You just settle back and relax.

Will you excuse me?

What's wrong with you, Dad? I've never
seen you be so rude.

Real name is Nadine Bryant.

She was born in Los Angeles, married
three times.

Got a detective's report. Read it, Don.
It's all there.

I don't care about that, Dad. The report
states... It doesn't mean anything to

me. The men involved with her have ended
up badly.

Violently.

One other thing.

Each one of them had considerable money.

Now, doesn't that mean a thing to you?

We haven't got any money, Dad. But you
will have.

A good deal of it.

You're my only heir, you know that.

Please, Don, break this off as soon as
you can.

No, Dad.

I'm sorry, I can't.

Well, Don, I...

Same thing, Charlie.

Well, honey, where's the doc?

Hasn't been around for a while.

His father died last week.

What? And you weren't invited to the
funeral? You, the kid with the best

crepe in town? Well, honey, I'm
surprised.

You're slipping.

Yes, I can remember when you were in
mourning for husband number one.

How sweet you looked in black, crying as
you counted up the coin.

Thank you.

The king was in the parlor, eating bread
and honey.

The queen was in the counting house,
counting up her money.

I told you they should have invested it.
It'll last a lot longer.

You're on in five minutes, dear.

Don.

Hello, Doctor.

Thank you, Sarah.

Hello, Nicky.

Come in.

I'm sorry about your father.

Yeah.

I got your card.

I would have come here sooner, but I...
I didn't think you wanted me to.

Your father didn't really like me, did
he?

He liked I killed him, Nicky.

His heart condition, I... I shouldn't
have upset him.

I see.

Well, if you'll get me some soap and
water, I'll take this thing off and get

of here.

Or a good sharp knife.

Nicky.

Oh, Nicky.

You weren't coming back to the club,
were you?

I was trying not to.

The important thing is you came here to
me.

Why didn't your father like me?

It's not important.

Nicky, you want to marry me?

Do I have a choice?

I don't think so.

Exactly, the girl next door, you know.

The girl next door is not the girl next
door.

She's 80 and she's deaf.

Say yes.

Well, I don't know if I could breathe in
such a small town.

Say yes.

I don't know if I could settle down
here.

Did you hear?

If you make me jealous, I'll kill you.

I may enjoy making you jealous.

Say the word, Mickey.

Okay, Doctor.

That's not it.

Okay, Doctor.

Yes.

Baby, won't you please come home?

You know your mama's all...

either, but don't go away.

How did you know I was going to quit?

Same old frequency wave, baby.

It's in the air.

You beaming it out to me.

Didn't take you long to replace me. I
work just as fast as you do.

Well, how much money did the old man
leave you?

It's not just the money this time. Come
on now.

Nothing to be ashamed of.

I guess you know what you're doing to
me.

You know, I really hope it works out.
No, we've heard that song before.

No, I give it about a month, if he's
lucky.

Then hello, boomerang baby.

I hate you.

And I hate you.

That's what keeps us together, dear.

Mutual hate.

It's got great staying power.

Oh, the kid's not bad.

But then it's only temporary, isn't it,
honey?

You'll do just fine, miss. Be back about
nine o 'clock.

You know, I think the Tower was the most
fascinating place of all in London. I

didn't want to go there, but my husband
insisted.

You know, all those people beheaded.

But we just about went everywhere the
tourists are supposed to go. Don's

was we should see everything.

I took the very same trip.

There you are. You see, darling, Curtis
is on your side.

Good for you, Curtis.

You know, we stood in the same spot in
the Piazza in Florence where... What was

the name of that man, darling? The one
that was burned at the stake?

Savannah Rolla.

That's right.

I think my favorite city was Rome.

You know, in Rome, everything is the
color of flesh.

Sweetheart, did you know that Curtis is
a career man in the U .S. Army?

And that somewhere he has a uniform with
real lieutenant's bars on the

shoulders.

Yeah, you told me.

How long you two been married?

Uh, three, no, four weeks tomorrow.

It was four weeks ago today.

Well, in that case, why are we
celebrating?

It's an anniversary.

Come on, let's go to the bar and have a
drink.

We just came from the bar.

Oh, well, see if you can call the
stewards' attention and get some drinks

out here. My husband's tired.

He finds the salt air very enervating.

Amongst other things, he was seasick
this morning.

Are you feeling any better?

I bet he's going to be a big wallflower
at the dance tonight.

I promise you're going to ask me for
just one dance.

I haven't had a chance to show off my
Bossa Nova.

I've been practicing it in front of the
mirror.

I'm done having you manage to do the
twist yet.

I noticed last night you had the best
Bossa Nova on the floor.

Morgan, you'll never know.

You can't report.

We have reached the halfway point in

tonight's programme, and so it is time
for a word from your local

This portion of our programme contains
so many announcements and

like... Feel like a bookmark in a mail
-order catalogue.

Just one more item and then we proceed
with the story.

Dr. Reed?

Yes. David Garson, Federal Bureau of
Investigation.

Is this Mrs. Reed?

Yes.

Come in, please.

Nikki, this is Mr. Garson of the Federal
Bureau of Investigation.

How do you do? Hello.

What can we do for you, Mr. Garson?

Either of you know a man named Curtis
Kane?

Yes. He was a passenger on board the
ship that just brought you back from

Europe, right?

Oh, that's right.

Is he a friend of yours?

We met him on board ship.

Did you spend much time with him?

Some. He and my husband played
shuffleboard together a few times, and,

yeah, one afternoon you played cards.

When was the last time you saw
Lieutenant Kane?

Oh, uh... The last night out. But I
didn't see him when we disembarked.

Now, he's missing. He didn't get off the
ship yesterday.

Missing?

You were dancing with him last night
out, weren't you, Mrs. Reed?

Yes.

Did you leave the dance with him at any
time?

Well, before the last dance, we went out
on deck.

Where were you, Doctor?

Oh, I was in the bar most of the
evening.

Where did you go when you left the bar?

Well, I went to the ballroom.

To get my wife, but the dance was over.

So I went out on deck and found them
talking.

Them?

Yes, my wife and Lieutenant Kane.

And?

And he said goodnight and we went below
to our stateroom.

That's not quite true, darling.

What is true, Mrs. Reed?

Well...

After Lieutenant Kane left us, my
husband and I stood talking for a moment

we were interrupted by one of the ship's
officers who came up on us in the fog,

and it was then we went into our
stateroom.

Did Lieutenant Kane seem depressed,
suicidal, anything like that?

Well, he'd had a lot to drink.

Well, that's it.

We have to question everyone on board.
It's quite a list.

I'm sorry to have troubled you. I'll
walk you to the door. Thank you.

Oh, you'd better have a drink, forgetful
Freddy.

You look like a cold fish.

Hello? Oh!

How did you know I got back last night?

Frequency wave, William, huh?

Yes, Bill, the honeymoon's over.

Well, how'd that girl work out?

Oh, I could have told you that.

What?

Oh, I don't know.

Depends. Where would he be?

Uh -huh. Yeah, I know.

I know.

Bye.

Where are you going?

I think I'm going into the city.

You're not leaving this house.

What? You heard me. And you heard me.

Listen, I took a year's diction lessons.
Or should I articulate the phrase again

for you?

I am going into the city.

Let me know if you see me coming. I said
you're not leaving. Oh, yes, I am. The

ball game's over, doctor. Now let me go.

I said let me go or I'm going to have to
talk to the FBI about a mutual interest

of ours.

You told me not to report it. But I
didn't do it.

You're an accessory to the fact.

Is that a phrase that dear dead daddy
taught you?

Well, you better leave me alone or I'm
going to tell the truth.

Sarah?

Sarah?

Yes, Mrs. Reed?

I won't be here for dinner tonight, but
Dr.

Reed will have a piece of fish.

Any particular kind?

Flounder.

How's the blushing bride?

Still blushing?

I left him.

One month, two days, 17 hours and 35
minutes.

Hello, boomerang.

Want your old job back?

No. What's the matter?

Don't you care to sing anymore?

No.

Well, now what?

Now I go somewhere and lick my wounds.

What wounds?

It wasn't easy.

Well, I think you'd have it down with
science by now.

How much did it take him for? Enough.

I'll bet.

So one month and you've got wounds to
lick, huh?

That's all right, honey. You've got
plenty of nice green bills to bind them

with.

Did he yell much or isn't he the yelling
type?

Not too much.

You know, silence isn't always golden,
Nicky.

Sometimes it can be very dangerous.

Do you see him again?

Just to get my things.

But when you do, I'd be very careful of
Dr. Reed if I were you.

Remember husband number two?

He was a silent type.

So goodbye, dear.

And amen.

Where are you going?

Maybe California.

You know, I came back just to have a
look at you.

You got real weak eyes, Bill.

Here's hoping we meet now and then.

But you haven't asked me to come along.

Well, I came here thinking maybe I'd
have to, but I don't need you anymore.

The boomerang's broken, baby.

You want to bet?

Uh -uh.

It was great.

But it was just one of those things.

So long, Bill.

Nicky.

Nicky!

She didn't even come home last night. I
stayed up for hours thinking I'd...

We'll get the whole thing settled once
and for all.

Get a divorce.

It's not that easy, Frank. Why?

It just isn't.

You don't still love her, do you?

No, of course not.

I'm sorry, Dr. Reed. Your wife closed
those accounts this morning.

She said that you decided to leave
Spring Echo and were moving to

I'm sorry to hear it.

I was planning to have you take my
tonsils out this fall.

Well, did Sarah call you?

I gave her the day off.

Oh, I'm just taking what belongs to me.

Father always warned me about my
expensive taste.

Where's the money?

Oh, you've been to the bank.

Well, that takes care of my exit line.

You know, you always pay for the best
thing, and the best is always expensive.

Maybe I should frame these.

Put them next to that first dollar I
made in private practice.

What do you want that to?

Just what I've got.

Account settled, no alimony, no trouble.

My father worked hard for this money.

And so did I.

Put that back.

Pick it up.

Thank you.

You're all set, aren't you?

Money?

Airline ticket?

And a gun.

What is it?

Oh, didn't you read the papers?

I cut it out for you. It was on the
second page.

Something about a missing Lieutenant
Kane.

So don't try and stop me, will you,
darling?

Otherwise I might put your name up there
on the front page.

It's an expensive school you run,
teacher.

But my students, once graduated, never
make any more mistakes.

1 ,600 Fairfield?

We don't want anything. Oh, yes, you do.

Well.

Now, you really live in style, Mrs.
Reed.

Nice luggage.

Going somewhere?

All right.

How much?

You know, Nicky, money's made you dull.

It never sent me that much.

I thought I'd just, you know, come along
for the ride. Well, the ride's over for

you, Mr. Floyd.

Oh, Nicky.

A gun?

I don't believe it.

Get out.

You know something, Nicky?

I really love you.

After all these years, it just hit me
how much I really love you.

You're breaking my heart. Now get out of
here.

You're sending out awfully faint waves
to me, Nicky.

That old frequency we work on tells me
that this time, this time you might not

come back to me.

Stop, Bill. You know, you need a little
putting in place, Nicky.

I mean, after all, pulling a gun on an
old friend.

You forgot to initial it, Doctor.

Doctor Reed?

Doctor Donald Reed?

You're wanted at the emergency desk.

Doctor Reed?

Doctor Donald Reed?

You're wanted at the emergency desk.

Dr. Reed?

Where is she?

Upstairs in the bedroom.

You're dead.

Give me my money.

He thinks he killed you.

Let him think it.

Give me my money.

How is she, Doc?

What?

Mrs. Reed. How is she?

You know that crazy musician thinks he
killed her?

Well, let him think. It'd be easier to
get a full statement from him.

Besides, we've got him solid on that
assaulting battery with intent to kill.

Oh, I'm sorry I had to scare you like
that, Doc, but I called the hospital and

told them to get you over here right
away as soon as Floyd called and said

was dead.

You know, it's a funny thing, Doc.

He was sitting right on those steps,
just... babbling away, something about

boomerangs. He said he choked her to
death.

I went up to the bedroom.

She was blacked out all right, but she
wasn't dead, far from it.

Pretty weak, though. I told her to stay
there and rest until I got him out of

the house.

Well, I better get her statement, and I
can leave the two of you alone.

Sorry, but that is all the story we have
room for tonight.

Next week we shall be back with another.
As for our modern terminal, for persons

whose departure is being arranged by the
entire community, we have this.

Rather warm tar and, uh...