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West Park Hospital.

Yeah.

Just a moment.

Jackie, phone call.

It's a man.

Hello?

Where'd you get
that big Cadillac?

I never saw you drive
that before.

Who is this?

I want to help you.

I told you before,
you filthy mouth.

Displaying your body is filth.

You dirty the mind of others.

Do you know what they should
do with little girls like you?

They should take you--

Hey.
Hey, what's the matter?

Is that freak
still bothering you?

Oh, I don't understand why
the police can't put a stop

to weirdoes like that.

You don't know if
they're harmless or not.

Hey, come on.

Come on.

Can I help you, ma'am?

Fill it up with super, please.

Yes, ma'am.

Excuse me,
do you have the time?

Uh...

Yeah, it's 2:30.

Thank you.

Something wrong?

No, not really.

Sure?

Oh, it's just my boyfriend.

I've been waiting here for
him for over three hours.

We're supposed to go to Barstow
to meet some friends.

Maybe he had car trouble.

Maybe.

If so, you could be
here a long time.

Look, I could drop you off a
lot closer to Barstow than this.

Wow.
That's really nice of you,

but we don't know each other.

Well, if that's all
that's stopping you,

my name's Jackie.

I'm on my way up to the mountains
to see about a nursing job.

I'm single, live alone,
and well, that's about it.

Hey, you got yourself
a deal, Jackie.

I'm Linda Williams,

and about all I could tell
you about myself is that

I've been on my own
since I was 14.

I have absolutely no roots.

I guess I'm what you call
a free soul.

Let's go.

Want a cigarette?

Oh, no thanks.

My Baptist parents would
turn over in their graves

if they ever saw me drink
or smoke.

And nine is twenty.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Woo-hoo.

All right, Linda.

- Goodbye!
- That's a good one.

May I help you?

Yes.
I'm Jackie Carroll.

I have an appointment
to see Dr. Hudson.

Oh yes.

I'm Mrs. Walker.

My husband and I
run the camp.

I tried to reach you in
Los Angeles before you left.

Dr. Hudson has been
called out on an emergency,

and I'm afraid he won't be
back until Sunday afternoon.

Oh great.

Would you like me to
reschedule the appointment

for some other time?

No, I'll just stay at my
aunt's place until he gets back.

It's the Whitney place,
about a mile up the road.

If he should get back before
Sunday could you let me know?

Certainly.

Okay.
Thank you.

Um, I called my friends but
there wasn't any answer.

You all set?

No, I have to hang
around until Sunday.

Look, my aunt's got
a house near here.

We could stay there.

Well, I guess it
would be all right.

Okay.

I'll even drive you down to
the bus station in the morning.

Hey, I really appreciate this.

Just as long as I get to
Barstow by tomorrow fine.

Okay.

Is she the one for
the nurse's job?

Yes.

She's staying at the Whitney
place until Doc gets back.

So why tell me?

Because the glow in your eyes

said you were going to try and
find out anyway, dear husband.

Your family's really got money.

Some.

I mean, you must really be
loaded having a place like this.

Hey, my family's
got all the money.

Not me.

I work for a living, remember?

You engaged or anything?

No.

There's too much I want to do yet
before I get tied down.

Besides, as the
male animals say,

variety is the spice of life.

I think I'd give it a try
if I found the right guy.

Gin.

Do you want to play
one more?

No, not really.
I'm kind of beat.

Do you like being a nurse?

Sometimes.

Sometimes not.

I wish I had the guts to move in
with some sensational man

and let him pay all the bills.

Oh, I don't think you'd
have any trouble

finding a john to do that.

No, I guess not.

I wanted to be a nurse once
when I was a little kid.

Of course, I wanted to be
a little bit of everything

when I was a kid.

My mother wanted me
to be a teacher like her,

but school is such a bore,
you know what I mean?

Reading and history.
Algebra.

Home Economics, uh.

So I decided to split,
to live the way I wanted to.

To go places and do things,

not the same old boring things
I used to do back home,

you know?

Besides, how would I ever
meet a groovy chick like you?

Linda, come here.
Open the door.

- Hey, Linda.
- Hey, Linda.

Linda, you can hear me.

Wake up, honey.
We're here.

- Linda.
- We're here.

Linda, come here.
Open the door.

Hey, Linda.

Hey.

Look at this house.

Where's the light?
I'm looking at it.

Where's the food?

Who are these people?

Oh.

This is my boyfriend, Tim.

How do you do?

And these are my two
friends from Barstow.

Donna.

At your service any time, madam.

And Rita.

Oh. Howdy.

This is Jackie.

- Jackie.
- Jackie.

Um, Tim went to Barstow
to pick them up first.

That's why he was late
in getting me.

They... they got to the gas
station right after we left.

They've been traveling all day.

Oh, I hope you don't mind
about the food.

No, not at all.

- Good.
- Good.

I don't want to sound like
a sponge or anything,

but is it all right if
they spend the night?

They're really my best friends.

Sure, it's okay.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Ow, thank you, Jackie.
Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie...

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie!

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie...

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie!

What the hell are you doing?

What the hell is this?

Look, I told you you were
welcome to spend the night

so why don't you cool it, huh?

Call it a night.

You want us to
call a night, mama?

- It's a night.
- Ow, that hurts.

You love it.

I don't give a care
what you guys do,

just do it quietly.

Yeah, do it quietly.

Thanks.

Why, you're welcome.

Thank you, Jackie!

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

Thank you, Jackie.

- Thank you, Jackie.
- Thank you, Jackie.

What the hell are you doing?

Did you hear me?

Either you pigs
get out of this house now

or I'm calling the police.

You tell that perverted moron
to keep her hands off of me.

Which perverted moron?

Your Baptist parents just
turned over in their graves.

What?

Hey, look what I found!

Who wants to play
Doctor-Nurse?

Get out of my dress.
You creep me out.

Oh, leave me alone.

Okay.

Take it.

Take it.

Get out of here,
all of you!

Now!

You ready to leave?

Well, I think we just got here.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

What's this I hear
about you leaving?

We're just getting
to know one another, lady.

Looking for something?

How did you get my keys?

Give them to me.

Give me my keys!

Hey now, maybe I will,
maybe I won't.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.
Real good.

Come on.
Come on.

- Come on.
- Hey, Tim?

Hey, Tim,
somebody's at the door.

Shut up.

Now, look here.

Are you expecting somebody?

Okay, Miss Mute.

I tell you what,
you better do as I tell you

because if you make me
run from this place

I'm going to come back here

and I'm going to burn it down,
you understand?

Now, look, all you got to do
is go out there

and make whoever it is go away
and not want to come back,

and then I'll give you
your keys back

and you get no fire, okay?

Hmm?

Hmm?
Okay

Yes?

Hello.
I'm Ed Walker.

I run the camp down the road.

I believe you met my wife.

Yes, I... I did.

What did you want, Mr. Walker?

Well, I was on my way
to the village

to do some grocery shopping,

and I thought maybe
you'd want something.

Oh, isn't that nice?

No, I'm afraid not.

Thank you anyway.

Well, if you need anything
while you're here

just give me a holler.

That's what neighbors are for.

Real good, Jackie.

There, over there.

I did what you wanted,
now give me the keys.

Nope.

You promised.

Oh, I lied.

I have had it up to here
with all of you.

Now, if you don't get the hell
out of my house right now

I'm calling the police.

Now, you ain't
going to call nobody.

We're going to get
out of here real soon,

ain't we, family?

- Sure.
- That's right.

See, this here is
what's wrong with the world.

Nobody knows how to
get along with nobody.

What we have here is a
failure to communicate.

Amen.

- Amen.
- Amen.

Wow, look at all the goodies.

- You pigs.
- Wow.

Money.
Look, here.

- What's that?
- Ooh, I need all that.

You want a drink, honey?

- I'm going to keep the wallet.
- I want her sunglasses.

You better drink this

or I'm going to shove it
down your throat.

No!

Drink it!
Drink it!

I'm gonna make her
look real purty.

Hey, here's her checkbook.

She's got $600
in her account.

Far out, man,
we struck gold.

Hey, What's going on?

Oh, you look beautiful.

Oh, that nose is good.

Oh, what a pretty lady.

My, you look lovely.

I could even go for you myself.

Magnificent.

Real good.

One right across there.

Isn't it perfect?
Beautiful.

You look great.

There, I finished.

- Oh.
- Ta-da.

- Beautiful.
- Beautiful.

You know what she needs?

- What?
- What's that?

Let me get it.

Golden little slippers.

I don't know about the
rest of you but I'm bored.

- I say we split.
- Yeah.

We shall leave, little kittens,

but not until the grand finale

with its skyrockets of sensation

and bursting bombs of pleasure
has come to its rightful climax.

- Dirty old man.
- I love it.

Linda, honey,
give your old man a hand.

- With pleasure.
- Come on.

Bye.

Be very careful, honey.

I wouldn't want you
to hurt yourself.

It's okay now.

It's okay.
It's okay.

Linda, grab her.

Oh,
hang on tight.

Oh, there.
That's good.

That's real good.

Ah.

Hey.

Get up.
Get out of there.

- Why?
- The lady has split.

Come on.

Wait a minute.
I want to grab my radio.

Get her.

There.
Go get her.

Get her.
Come on.

Jackie.

Jackie!

Come back here,
you old fool.

Stop!

I've got a great song
for you on my radio.

Come on, Jackie,
stop for me, please.

Jackie!

Jackie, I got something for you.

...Jackie.

Come on, Jackie.
Come on, Jackie.

Where are you going,
my dear?

Come on, Jackie girl.

Help! Help!

Please,
somebody help me!

Help! Help!
Somebody help me!

Oh my God!

Jesus'.!

Let's move them out, ladies.

Back to the ranch.

...And he tried to rape me.

And... and I kicked him,
and I... I ran.

She said he tried to rape her.

Now Ed's on the phone
to the police now.

They'll know how to take
care of people like that.

I'll see you later.
Goodbye.

Officer Stone said he's going
right over to her place.

And he also says
we ought to keep her here

at the motel for a while.

I think it's a good idea.

Put her in 12 next to that man
who came in yesterday.

All right.

Let's go, young lady.

Try and get a
good night's sleep.

If you need anything
just holler.

I will.

Thank you for being so kind.

Goodnight.

Can I do something
for you, mister?

Uh... No.

Just getting...
Getting some air.

You say she had a
white Cadillac convertible?

- Right.
- Well, it's gone.

So is the group.

I'll put an APB out on the car.

Tell Miss Carroll I'd like to
talk to her in the morning,

get a description
of her friends.

Will do.

Mrs. Walker.

Ed, I want her out of here
tomorrow.

Come on, Millie, just because
a pretty little girl runs in here

you think I get all hot
and bothered.

She's a tramp.

Girls like her cause trouble.

- But Millie, she--
- No buts.

After she wakes up
you get her out of here.

Animals.
That's what they are.

Animals.

I'd like to apologize for
moving you out of the motel.

It's my wife.

She thought with you around
there might be trouble.

It's all right.
I understand.

There isn't going to be
any trouble, is there?

I mean,
between you and me?

What are you talking about?

You know damn well
what I'm talking about.

Who do you think you're kidding?

You're just like those little
whores that tore up the place.

You were so tanked up last night

you would have balled any guy
that propositioned you.

You're a bigger bum
than I thought.

Even the worst Main Street
sluts put up a fight.

Nah, when it comes that easy,
baby, it's not worth it.

Who's there?

I'm a neighbor, Miss Carroll.

Are you all right?

Yes, I'm fine.

Look, excuse me but

I don't think you should stay in
this house alone, Miss Carroll.

Now, the police thought
that it might be a good idea

if you just came over and
stayed with me and my wife

just in case some of those
characters came back.

- Okay.
- Good. Fine.

My wife will
appreciate the company,

and well, we're just trying
to help, Miss Carroll.

Thank you.

I thought for a moment
you were one of those animals

trying to come back
and hurt me.

Oh, no, no, no.

I'd never harm anyone
I wanted to help.

What?

I want to help you,
Miss Carroll.

I want to help you.
I want to help you.

I want to help you.
I want to help you.

I want to help you.
I want to help you.

I want to help you.
I want to help you.

I want to help you.
I want to help you.

I just want to help.

Ah!

Hi.

Haven't got time to talk.
I'm running late.

So what else is new?

What time does that boat leave?

At 3:00.

At the rate I'm going
I'll have to swim.

I seem to spend
half my life rushing,

the other half
catching my breath.

That's what happens when
you become famous

and expose your
beautiful body to the world.

Hello?

I told you,
I wouldn't forget you, Charlene.

I want to help you.

Charly, it's for you.
It's old weirdo again.

Tell the old weirdo I don't
have time to play games.

Listen, she doesn't have time
to play phone games right now,

huh, weirdo?

Well, Charly,
I almost gave up on you.

Say hello quickly
to Perry Sutton.

Hello.

Sam Hawkins.

Sam.

And Glory and Sandi.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Hey, you in charge?

No, she is.

- This all that's coming?
- Yes.

Grab your bags
and let's get out of here.

I've done everything
you asked for, lady,

but I couldn't fix the generator.

No electricity?

No, but I filled the kerosene lamps
and provided plenty of candles.

You brought enough
food for an army.

You'd think you were
staying a week.

I've got to get back before dark.

- You know something?
- What?

You are a goddamned,
rude, son-of-a-bitch.

And you're in a pain
in the ass, lady.

I'll be here at 3:00 p.m.
Sunday, sharp,

so be on time.

And remember, any damage
done to the house,

You'll pay for.

Is that the house up there?

That's it.

It's a drag to
keep walking up here.

It's either that or
swim back eight miles.

Well, think of the exercise.

Help you ladies keep
those bodies in good shape.

I don't need that kind of
exercise to keep my shape.

What kind do you need?

If I knew you better
I might tell you.

Fascinating décor.

Early Yiddish Imperial.

Well, I just checked out
the upstairs.

Whoever lives here,
certainly has a sense of horror.

Don't you mean humor?

No, I mean horror.

No telephones, no electricity

and a caretaker who was last
seen in a Dracula picture.

Well, just think of it, ladies,
your beautiful faces and bodies

photographed against
this background of beauty,

mystery and romance.

You'll make centerfold history.

And then I would like to utilize
whatever light that's left

and shoot in the greenhouse.

And after that,

I would like to start the layout
down by the cliffs.

Then it's... well,
it's dinner and off to bed.

In case anybody's interested,

this is exactly what being
in the army was like.

You sit around in a cold place,

and you eat cold food
where there's no electricity,

and there's some inhuman
C.O. giving orders,

who is, incidentally,
sexually neutered.

Another gem of wisdom
from our resident hack.

Or perhaps hack
isn't the right word

for our Perry Sutton,
eh, Perry?

Forget I said anything, all right?
Just pass over it.

Oh, come now, Mr. Hemingway.

We all know the word for a man

who lives off of sweet,
young girls, don't we?

I believe it's is spelled
P-I-M-P.

Shut up, goddamn it.
Shut up.

That spells pimp,
Mr. Perry Sutton.

Pimp!

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to
scare you to death.

Scare me?

That's the understatement
of the year.

God, you know, this island
gives me the creeps.

I don't need this place
to make me uptight.

I'm nervous enough as it is.

What do you think that was,

I mean,
between Perry and Melissa?

Oh, they've been at each
other's throats for years.

What about?

Well, Uncle Perry knows
a lot of important people

and one day he latched on to
one of Melissa's little pets

and turned her on to a life
of private sin,

dope and money.

Oh, does Perry turn on?

I don't know.

But I do know he gets girls for
some really big people in town.

Manages their careers
or something like that.

Well, I don't understand why
Melissa would have freaked out.

She must come across
hundreds of girls.

Honey, if you were half butch

how would you feel if the girl
you loved left you for a man?

You didn't have to talk to me
like that in front of the girls.

Why not?
You're nothing but a scavenger.

How in the hell you ever
got this job I'll never know.

You should have been kicked out
on your ass ten years ago.

That super woman crap may
work very well with the others,

but not with me.

I knew you when, remember?

If you showed as much
creativity on your feet

as you do on your back
you'd be a big--

Get out!
Get the hell out!

You know, we don't have
to do this to each other.

You want some?

I don't drink.

No bad habits, huh?

Depends on what you call bad.

What do you want, Sandi?

Oh, am I that obvious?

Yes.

Money.
Success.

What do you want from me?

You know,
Melissa didn't have any right

to talk to you as she did.

She's just a jealous freak.

You want money from me, huh?

No, but Gloria told me that
you have friends and influence

and that you can help a girl.

Well, that's right.

Everybody has friends.

You know, every girl hustles
in some way.

I think you have to
give something away

in order to get something.

You're right.

It will cost you.

Everything costs, Mr. Sutton.

Let's say that I decide to
introduce you to the right people,

we'll call it an insurance
of success.

It'll cost you 20 percent.

Of everything?

Everything.

You know success
comes high, Sandi?

You do want to make it,
don't you?

Uncle Perry, I want to
make it very, very much.

Sam?

Sam?

Ah!

Has anyone seen Sandi?
She's not in her room.

I think she went for a walk.

What is this,
a Hawaiian vacation?

A walk.

Sam, look, go ahead
and do Charly's solos.

We'll shoot the others later.

Glory, take ten
but stay close, huh?

Did you change your mind yet?

I'm not interested in
your plans for my career.

Maybe you'd have
better luck with Sandi.

Oh, now Sandi's just a kid.

I saw her go in
your room last night.

Your fangs are showing.

I calls them like
I sees them, honey.

Why don't you try
and see things my way?

I can see that you'll meet a
lot of very important people.

I groove on quality,
not quantity.

Now look, we both know
you've got too much talent

to keep on modeling.

You be nice to me and I'll
get you into something big now.

You know, Melissa was right,

there is a four letter word
for you, Perry.

B-O-R-E.

Well, at least you
spelled it right.

Ah!

Charly, Sam, anybody,
come down here!

Glory, I want you to get
ready for the next--

How can you possibly expect us
to keep on working

as if nothing happened?

Look, Sandi had an accident.
She's dead.

Well, I feel just
as sorry as you do.

There's a lot of work
to be done,

and it isn't going to get
finished feeling sorry for her.

Now, Glory,
will you please get ready?

Why is it
with accidents like this

that the wrong people have them?

I don't know.

The slave driver bit you pulled
this afternoon was disgusting.

A girl is dead. Don't you
have any feelings at all?

Look,
I'm here to get a job done,

not to play towel girl
for a bunch of sob sisters.

You've gone too far, Melissa.

Not even your depraved
bedroom stunts

are going to save you now.

Look, I've had it with you,
you son of a bitch!

I'm going to
take care of you for good,

you'll never work
in this business again.

You're through.
Finished!

Hey.

Hey, who the hell are you?

Ah!

Charly. Char...

Ah!

Charly, what's...

Oh no.

Wait a minute.

You don't think that I--

I only wanted to fire him not--

Well, maybe Sandi's fall
wasn't an accident, either.

That's crazy.

I didn't have
anything to do with it.

Did it ever occur to any of you

that there might be
somebody else here?

How'd they get here, Melissa?

Ain't nobody walked
across water in years.

I don't know, but we'd
damned well better take a look.

All right.
We're going to do just that.

I've got a little .38 revolver
up in my room.

First, we're going to check out
the house from top to bottom,

and then I'm going to go outside
and search the grounds.

Leave us alone with her?

No.

No, the three of you are
going to go to your rooms

and lock yourselves in,
that way everybody is safe.

Agreed?

Sounds all right to me.

Ah!

Glory, are you all right?

I'm all right.

What was that noise?

Melissa?

Melissa?

Ah!

- Sam!
- What the hell happened!

Sam!

Sam! Sam!

Sam! Sam!

Sam!

Come on,
let's go downstairs.

Hey!
So what are we going to do?

Look, you go back to your rooms
and lock the doors, okay?

I'm going to go outside
and look for a boat.

A boat?

Yeah, a boat.
There's got to be a boat here.

Well, what if there is?

Then we can get
the hell out of here.

Suppose he gets to it first?

Fantastic,
then we're going to win, okay.

Look, take this, all right.

I don't know how to use
one of these things!

Like I said,
all you've got to do--

Listen,
all you've got to do is

point it at anything that moves
and pull the trigger, okay.

Okay.

Come on.

Just do as I tell you.

We're going to freeze
to death just sitting here.

I'll get us a
couple of blankets.

Okay.
But hurry.

I don't want to sit here
on the steps for too long.

Glory, okay?

I'm okay.

Oh my gosh.

Glory-

Sam! Sam!

Sam! Sam!

Sam! Sam!

Sam!

Ah!

Damndest killings I've seen
in all my years as a cop.

I don't know how it
could have been done.

Nobody else was on the island.

I know that for a fact.

Hardly anybody knows
this place exists.

Somebody could have
found it by boat.

Might have been your boat
for all we know.

Oh no, not my boat.

I found it today just
like I left it Friday.

You think one of these six
was the killer

and then committed suicide?

I don't know.
It doesn't make any sense.

Whoever did it
is out of their mind.

Yeah.

Fern dale Florist.

Hello, I'd like to send
two dozen yellow roses.

Yes, sir.

To Miss Vera Porter,

11971 Rosita Street,
Playa del Rey, California.

Announcing the arrival
of Pacific Airlines flight 307

from Seattle at Gate 5.

Announcing the departure
of Southwestern Airlines

flight 402 to Reno.

Gate 6, please.

Hi.
How was Sin City?

Oh, it was super.

I saw four muggings,
two rapes, an assault,

and that was even before
I left the terminal.

I see things haven't
changed since I left.

No.
See you in a minute.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Not bad.

Hey, Patsy, did you put
those flowers in my place?

Yeah.

Where'd they come from?

Regular florist delivery.

The driver said
they were for you,

so I just put them in there.

And there was no card
or anything?

Nope, nothing.

That's strange.

Maybe they were from Don,
his way of calling a truce.

Hmm, maybe.

And now maybe you two will stop
squabbling like a couple of kids

and act your ages?

No, that's mission impossible.

Hey, if you're not doing
anything tonight

you're in for a real treat.

Old Patsy is having a party
to end all parties.

Lots of guys, lots of food.

Lots of luck.
I've got a date.

And I'd have to be a Phi Beta Kappa
to guess with who, right?

Mm-hmm.
Oh, my phone's ringing.

It's probably Don wanting to know
what you think of the flowers.

Tell him that they
make you sneeze

and that you're allergic to roses.

Hello. Hello.

Beautiful, aren't they?

Uh, why, yes, but--

Yellow.
I hope they bury you in yellow.

What are you saying?

I'm not going to allow you

to expose your
naked body anymore.

Oh.

It doesn't sound like Don
even mentioned the flowers.

No, that wasn't Don.
It was whoever sent the flowers.

A real sick one.

Did you recognize the voice?

No, I don't think so.

It was probably just some
horny guy's idea of a joke.

Yeah,
someone in the building.

You're spilling the drink
down my neck.

- Want to take a swim?
- Oh, you betcha.

Hi, Patsy.

Hello, Wally.

Oh.

Ah!

I'm not sure,
but I think the killer

thought he was killing you.

Me?

Two centerfold girls for
Bachelor Magazine

have been killed
and one's missing.

We also believe he was responsible
for those island murders.

Yes, well,
that may be very good

for Detective Magazine,
lieutenant, but I really--

You're a centerfold girl,

and this lunatic,
for some crazy reason,

wants to kill pretty girls.

Did you show up at
Miss Martin's party

anytime earlier
this evening maybe?

No, I had a date.

You're home pretty early.

Yes, well, my ex-boyfriend and I
had another argument

just before we decided
to call it quits.

Has anything unusual happened
in your life lately like,

have you received any
oddball mail

or strange phone calls
or anything?

Yes, from a man
who sent me the flowers.

Was there a card
with the flowers?

No, there was no card.

Where are the flowers now?

I gave them to Patsy.

Now he's killed four girls.

Let's hope you don't
make the mistake of

letting yourself be
victim number five.

Hello.

I see by the morning paper
I made a mistake.

Who is this?

I wanted to kill you.

Hello?

I thought stewardesses
were supposed to be kind?

You're never going
to get rid of me.

I want to help you, Vera.

I'm going to--

Police.
May I help you?

Yes, please.

I would like to speak to
Lieutenant Garrett

in Homicide, please.

I'm sorry, but
Sergeant Garrett's off today.

Is there anyone else
I can connect you with?

He's off today?

Yes, ma'am.

Uh... Uh...

No.
No, thank you.

I've just got to get out
of here before I flip out.

This whole thing is just
too much to take in one dose.

Where are you going to go?

Oh, I don't know.

I'm just going to get
in the car and drive.

You can't do that.

You're a working girl,
remember?

Suppose you're called
to go out?

Okay. Okay.

If there's an emergency you can
reach me in a small town

north of Santa Barbara
called Naples,

and I'll be at a place called
the Surfer Motel by tonight.

I should be back in two
or three days at the most.

If I'm not,
send somebody to look.

Okay.

Hi.

Is this Vera?

No, this isn't.
This is a friend of hers.

Vera went out of town
for a couple of days.

Could you tell me
where she went?

Sorry, I can't.

She went out of town.

Well, you see, it's rather urgent
that I get in touch with her.

This is her mother's doctor.

Is something wrong?

Her mother's very ill
and she needs her.

Well, sure,
if it's an emergency.

Hold on a minute.

Vera said that she was
going to the Surfer Motel

in a place called Naples.

It's north of Santa Barbara.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Please be home.

Hello.

I like the way you're
wearing your hair today.

It's nice,
hanging down like that.

Were you expecting
your boyfriend to come

and make love to you?

Who the hell is this and
why do you keep bothering me?

You know why.

I want to help you.

Oh God.

Oh. Oh.

Hi.

Well, we ain't too good
at fixing cars,

but we can take you
to someone who does.

Well, if it wouldn't
be too much trouble.

Trouble? No.

- You going to L.A.?
- Yes.

And we're heading back
to the base at Long Beach.

See?
No trouble at all.

Well, it looks like you
got yourself a passenger.

Okay.

You know what I was thinking?

I was thinking you were
really very lucky

that we came along
when we did

because if we didn't you'd
have some mighty sore feet.

There ain't nothing worse
than sore feet.

Look out for this stuff, buddy.

It's got a kick on it
that'd kill your shadow.

Don't worry none, miss,

I drive better juiced
than I do when I ain't.

You know why?

I start seeing cars everywhere
and take it real easy.

- What else is there?
- Cut it out.

You know something, Vera?

I was pretty nervous when we
first picked you up before,

but it's because
you're really very pretty.

And you've got
a really fine body.

Thanks.
Can we go?

Let's go, Fresh.

Here you go.

One for me, one for you
and one for Vera.

- Thank you.
- Um, but you know what,

you guys better cool your drinking

or you'll never make it
back to the base.

Oh, we'll make it.

Well, I'll be right back.

Where you going?

Out of sight.

Oh, you certainly are.

I think that's about
as pretty of a piece

that we're ever going to get,

and we ought to bring her
behind the barn

so she can show us
how grateful she is

for all we've done for her.

Good idea,
only I forgot to bring the barn.

Maybe we could drop one of these
things in her beer and wow-wee.

- Then she'll be begging for it.
- Right.

You can keep your hat on.

Go get the room.

Okay, okay.
What's your rush?

She isn't going anywhere,
is she?

Except to bed.

I don't feel very good.

- I don't feel very good.
- Come here, Vera.

- I think I'm going to be sick.
- Come here. Come here!

Wait, everything's going around.

I don't feel very good.

- I think I'm going to be sick.
- Okay.

Listen, you just take
good care of us

and we're going to take
really good care of you.

Where are we?

That's where we are.

What are we doing?

Shh. Relax, honey.
Don't give me any trouble.

- Oh, I don't want no trouble.
- That's right.

I just don't feel good.
I just don't feel good.

You ain't going to
feel nothing, sweetheart.

We helped you out today,

and we want you to be
cooperative.

Be a good little girl.

- Cooperative?
- Yeah, that's right.

Oh.

Shut up.

Shut up.

- I just.. I just--
- Shut up.

Everything is spinning around.

Where are we?

What is this?

Where are we?
I don't know.

I have the room next door.

I believe I heard
the whole thing.

Miss, do you want me
to call the sheriff?

Well, that won't do
any good, Mr. Carson.

They left early this morning.
I saw them.

They're long gone by now.

I'll get the girl some coffee.

She sure looks like
she needs it.

I saw you come in last night.

Were you drunk?

My car broke down
a couple of miles back.

These two sailors
were giving me a lift,

uh, and they...
they drugged me.

My name is Clement Dunne.

I'm a salesman
on my way back to L.A.,

and if you don't mind riding a
little slow I'll give you a lift.

My Car?

Well, we'll report it
and have it towed.

How about that?

Uh, well, you've already
done too much already.

I haven't done anything.

Anyway it'd be nice to
have someone to talk to

instead of listening to the radio,
that noise they call music.

Okay, Mr. Dunne.

You talked me into it.

I travel this route three times
a week and I've got to admit

you're the prettiest
passenger I've ever had.

In fact, you're the only
passenger I've ever had.

Boy, my wife is really
going to give me hell.

What for?

I always get home about the same
time from my trips up north,

but today I'm
running a little late.

It's my fault.
I'm sorry.

Oh, it's all right.
It's all right.

Keeps her from
taking me for granted.

Hey, there's a gas station
right over there.

There's something I've got
to pick up at that store.

Okay.
I'll see about a tow truck.

Right.

Hi.

That didn't take long.

- No, it didn't.
- Hey.

Hey, are you feeling all right?

Oh yes.

The man told me that
I could pick up a tow truck

in the next town.

Oh good.

They didn't have what
I wanted in the store,

but I did find this knife.

Pretty, isn't it?

Well, we'd better--

You scream
and I'll slit your throat.

Do you understand me?

Fill her up, ma'am?

Now, just slide over here
with me, real close.

What have I done to you?

What have any of us
done to you?

Look,
killing me won't do any good.

There are lots of pretty girls
in the world, you see.

You can't kill the whole world.

Please, what do you want?
I'll do anything.

Would you stand
in front of me naked

and let me make love to you?

Yes.

Yes.
Anything.

I knew you were unclean,

exposing your body like
some kind of sideshow freak.

You dirty the minds of others.

It's not like that at all.

Please, you've got
to listen to me.

Giving your body
to those sailors,

spreading your legs
like the whore that you are.

No!

Now, we can't let you be
soiling that beautiful face.

I've got a friend who is
going to make you feel better.

It's quick
and it's painless.

You rotten, perverted,
sick, son of a bitch.

You've hounded me.

You've scared the shit
out of me,

and you've tried to kill me.

You freak.

Well, now I'm going to kill you.
I'm going to kill you.

I'm going to kill you!

Ah.

Ah!

I only wanted to help you.