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Heat. Heat.

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Heat.

Heat.

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[Applause]

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Heat up here.

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Heat.

Heat.

Our Father, which art in

heaven, hallowed be thy

name. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

in earth as it is in

heaven. Give us this day our daily

bread, and forgive us our debts as we

forgive our debtors.

Lead us not into

temptation, but deliver us from

evil. For thine is the kingdom, the

power, and the glory

forever.

Amen. I'd like you to have my notes and

records. Of all the newspapers, yours

was the only one which was fair to me.

Thanks, doctor.

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Friday the 13th. This morning my old

friend George Kingsley was conducting

his class at the University of

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Newcastle. And in 1547, Sir Joshua

Peachree wrote, "Thou who breakest glass

will find fate can be oh most unkind.

Under ladder walkest thee, most unlucky

thou wilt. Each dread Friday do take

care, else thou fallest down a stair.

And with that little epic, Sir Joshua

proved that he was a poet of the first

rank. In fact, uh, I should say he

possibly was the rankest poet that

England

ever. Uh, just a moment, please. Just a

moment. This being the end of the

semester, I have an announcement to make

that I'm sure will give you a great deal

of pleasure.

Although I myself am sorry to tell you

that I may not be with you next term.

Today I must leave to appear before the

Inquisitional Board of Regents of a very

large university in the

east. Very large university

indeed. How many the dunce that has been

sent to

Rome excels the dunce that must stay at

home. I sincerely hope the board does

not like me. I'll try and be back next

term. Oh, my umbrella. Dr. Kingsley.

Yes. I wish you the best of luck. But

thank you, Am. Yeah. We hope to see you

next semester, doctor. We better hurry,

Professor. Dad will be waiting to take

us to the stage. Have a good trip,

Professor. Thank you very much,

professor. Yes. English won't seem the

same without you. Well, that's very nice

of you in

You know, Jean, I'm going to miss all

this, but most of all, I'm going to miss

your father. He's a brilliant man, Jean.

It distresses me to think that such a

great brain surgeon should be so utterly

wasted in Newcastle. Newcastle is a very

welcome port in a very bad storm. Well,

if it hadn't been for you, professor, I

don't know what we would have done. My

dear

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Well, Margaret, you don't know how sorry

I am to see you and George leave. You

befriended Jean and me in so many ways

since we came to live here. We are going

to miss you, too, thank you, Margaret.

Here they are. Hello, darling. Hello,

Marst. If I could only drive, I'd never

impose on you like this. It's a

pleasure, George. It's rather a mixed

one, you know. We hate to see you go.

Hello, Dad. Oh, I knew I'd forgotten

something. Not as usual. What now? Would

you mind stopping at the students

cleaning shop? My one and only hat is

there. And a professor must have dignity

when you go to the city

lesson. There we are, George. Mr.

George,

hurry. I'll miss the train. So,

professor, don't let him sell you one of

those fancy feathers. I won't. I won't.

And George? George? George? Yes, dear.

Now, watch the traffic, won't you?

Careful, please. Careful now, please.

Heat. Heat.

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Mr. Red cannon now belongs to the

history of crime past tense. But what

about our dough? We ain't got it back

yet. Yeah. Yeah. How about it, Mr. It

would have been poor business to kill

Red unless I knew how to locate the

money. Turn back to the

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city. All

right. He's going to be all right, my

dear. Now, you go home with Jean and

I'll call you later.

We'll be waiting

again.

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Ambulance, huh? Uh-huh. Some men were

shooting at you. Who were they? Just a

few of my

pals. How bad am I hurt? Few minor cuts

on the scalp, that's all.

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Any pain? No, not much.

Who's the other customer? The man you

ran down is dying.

Softy,

huh? Did those guys get away? Yes. And

pull the bell cord of this bus. This is

where I get off. I'm going rat killing

you.

Hey, I'm tied down. What is this? A

pinch.

Turn that thing off. I can't stand it.

It's driving me crazy.

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It's no use, Svac. Kingsley has compound

frontal and parietal fracture and severe

concussion of the

cerebrum. Just a matter of hours or

minutes.

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Paul's 65. He's in a coma.

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All right, Unless, you can go. I'll

stay.

What's the matter with me,

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doctor?

Thanks. What's the matter with me,

Doc? I can't feel nothing. My legs are

there, but I can't feel them.

Your spine is

broken. You're paralyzed.

Pull me through, Doc.

Pull me through and I'll pay you

anything.

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The only possible way to save George

Kingsley's life is by a brain

transplantation. An operation I

performed successfully on animals. This

is a dangerous and illegal operation,

but a chance to make a great scientific

discovery and perhaps save my friend's

life.

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Erns, how long will his head be

bandaged? Oh, not long now. Dr. Svac.

Yes.

Two gentlemen want to see you. Who are

they? They are detectives, I believe.

I'll see

them. Excuse me, please. I'll be right

back,

George. A miraculous recovery, Mrs.

Kingsley. Amazing.

It's Karen. All

right. Well,

doctor, the head injuries caused death

and many complications. His spine was

broken. We did all we could for him.

Don't feel badly about it, doctor. He

wasn't worth it. He had nothing but the

electric chair to live for. Did he say

anything before he died? About money,

for instance? Not that I know of.

Thanks, doctor.

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Oh

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yeah. Oh.

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$500,000. With that money, I could build

my own laboratory and continue with my

experiments. Kingsley is conilelesing

and seems to show some of Red Cannon's

traits. Does the cannon brain in

Kingsley's head retain the knowledge of

the hidden money?

I've been waiting to see you, Ernst. I'm

worried about George. He just doesn't

seem himself. Well, he's getting

stronger every day, isn't he?

Physically, yes. But his mental

condition doesn't seem right. He's

irritable. Flies into a rage for no

reason at all. That isn't like George.

No, it isn't. He has been acting

strangely lately. I don't think I'd be

too alarmed about it, though, if I were

you. Well, I hope you're right. I think

so.

You're late today, Ernst. Come and sit

down and talk to me. I'm feeling very

low. Will you have some tea? Perfect.

The trouble with you is you're feeling

too well. Too well. I used to think that

a long period of convolescence would be

like an ocean voyage. That I'd have a

chance to read all the books I want to

that I haven't time to ordinarily. But

nothing seems to interest me. A boring

period convolescent. Yes, indeed it is.

I'm afraid I've got to go to New York

for a few days. George, you've got? Yes.

A little business for the hospital.

Well, that's nice. I must say, what am I

going to do for companionship?

Well, why not come with me? Come with

you? Oh, no. I couldn't do that. New

York's too big, too noisy. I never have

wanted to go there. And yet, it's the

very thing you need, George. You've had

your fill of peace and quiet. You'll

find New York exciting, stimulating,

just the thing to lift you out of the

doldrums.

As my doctor, do you prescribe it? As

your doctor, I insist on.

Very well. I'll tell Margaret to peg.

Oh, no, George. Let's go alone.

Alone in New York without Margaret. What

you need is a radical change.

Well, perhaps you're right, Ernst. I've

been like a bear lately.

I'm quite sure she'd be glad to be rid

of me for a

time. New

York. New York. I

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wonder. I'm taking Kingsley to Red's old

environment. In fact, to the Midtown

Hotel, which Cannon used as his hideout.

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Good afternoon, gentlemen. We'd like a

joining rooms. Uh, yes. Yes. Uh, 505 and

506 if they're available. Are they?

Well, yes, they're available. Thanks.

Uh, you've uh been with us before, sir?

Well, no, of course not. But I I like a

corner room with three windows and a

fire escape.

This way,

gentlemen. Well, well.

I I'm in the next film. Ernst, uh, will

you bring the black bag in here, please?

You sure picked a room with a history,

Mr. Kingsley. Oh, really? But you see,

history is not my subject. I don't mean

that. I'm talking about Red

Cannon. He hid out in these rooms for

nearly 6 months from cops, Gmen, and his

own gang. Nobody in the hotel suspected

him, but his gang got wise and w tried

to run out. They caught up to him in

some small town in the stakes. Imagine

when we found out who he was and him

with nearly a million bucks hidden away.

Say the manager locked himself in here

and took these rooms apart. Yes. Yes.

But he's still the manager, so I guess

he didn't find it. Anyway, I made plenty

out of cannon. I was the only one he

allowed up here. I had a special way of

knocking.

Yes, sir. That's

it. Thanks.

A talkative youngster babbles on like

Tennyson's

brook. Ernst, I'm going to freshen up a

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bit and then let's go out. Let's uh do

the town. You know what I mean? A good

dinner and perhaps a bottle of

wine. Splendid, George. I'll get changed

and then we'll

go. I chatter chatter as I

flow to join the brimming river.

For men may come and men may

go, but I go on

forever. The cannon brain remembers this

hotel. Will it also remember Red's

friends, Miller, Cain, D'vor, and

Marley? I'm taking Kingsley to the Club

Royale where he'll see Sunonny Rogers,

Canon's former sweetheart.

My kisses captured your

lips, but never reached your heart.

Last

night I thought you loved

me

dearly and

I was old fashioned George. I'm ready

for anything I can do. Yes.

But

now you're as

far as far as the

tiniest star.

I find the singer rather interesting.

Don't you,

George? Who is she, Ernst? I seem to

know her.

Could she be one of my former students?

I really am surprised, George, that

you're pretending to know the cigar. Oh,

come, come, come now, Ernst. I'm a

college professor, not a college boy.

All these people here on Pleasure Bent,

and pleasure brings as surely and her

train remorse and sorrow and vindictive

pain, as William Kper says.

Pardon

me. Sure.

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Boy, what's wrong,

George? My head hurts. That pain again.

I can't stand it. We'll leave instantly.

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Yes. Yes. The next train leaves at noon.

Do you wish me to make a reservation?

Yes,

please. And send up a boy to help me

pack, will you?

Well, good morning, George. You slept

late.

But my sleep doesn't seem to refresh me.

Ernst, we're old enough friends that we

don't have to deceive each other. Why do

you say that? And tell me what is the

matter with me? My sleep only seems to

tire me. And I'm haunted by the most

horrible dreams. A perfectly normal

reaction to the shock of your accident,

George. Come in.

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What do you mean by that ridiculous tap

tap tap tap tapping? Why don't you knock

the door like anybody else? Anything you

say, sir. You wanted me to pack?

Yes. I don't know what I'm doing here

anyway.

Ernst, I'm going home. I need Margaret.

I don't think I'd try to leave today,

George. Now you can stop the packing.

Yes, sir.

I don't think you're well enough to

travel. Now, let's wait and see how you

feel tomorrow.

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Red. Red

cannon. You were the leader of a gang.

They tried to kill you. You came back to

get

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revenge. Red.

Do you remember the name

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Mané?

Mané? He's the one who took your place.

Man, Miller, Kain,

Devour. Why did they try to kill you,

Red? But to get your

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money, but they didn't find it, did

they?

It's safe just where you hid

it. Where is it?

Red

Marley

Miller

Kane the ball.

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You've been

ill,

Red. I remember that. That hick

town. You're the dock, ain't you?

Yes.

Say, my back's better.

You cured me? Yes. You're perfectly well

now. Thanks, Doc. I won't forget it

either. Midtown Hotel, huh?

How'd I get here? You asked me to bring

you. I must have been out of my head.

Like every copper in town will be

looking for me.

I've got something to tell you, Red.

Oh yeah.

What? You were smashed up in an

accident. You remember? I had to operate

to give you another body. You had to do

what? What are you talking about?

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Why did you do this to me? It was the

only way to keep you alive.

Oh my Doc, you're a

genius. But you could have given me a

better

chassis. I never saw plastic surgery

like that before. I used the body of the

other man who was dead. It was the only

way to save you.

Say, wait a minute. Nobody will know me

like

this. Why? I can do

anything. Who was the other guy? He was

a professor of English literature.

English literature.

Well,

well, how are you, Prof? You're now

Professor George Kingsley, and you teach

in the university at

Newcastle. What a

disguise. What a break for uh Red

Cannon.

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Come in.

Telegram, sir. Thank you.

Hey, what is Next time you do as you're

told. When you come to my room, knock

like this.

Now, Scram. Yes,

sir. Next time.

Red, I

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think. Heat.

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Heat.

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Heat. Heat.

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Hallelujah. Hallelujah.

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Good morning, sir. I'll take them. And

uh here's the morning paper, sir.

Compliments of the house. Thank you.

Say, you sure get around, mister. From

the looks of those clothes last night,

it would seem like you fell into a

cement mixer. That'll be all. Yes, sir.

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morning. Yes.

How do you feel?

Not very well. I I'm afraid coming to

New York was too exciting.

I I feel as

if if the life were drained out of me.

Oh, sure will be all right as soon as

you've had a little

rest. Well, perhaps

so. Here's a curious thing, George.

It seems that Louis D'vor, one of the

Red Cannon gang, was found early this

morning in a deserted building dying

from the effects of a brutal beating.

His back had been broken. Good heavens,

Ernst. Why on earth bother me with that

gruesome stuff?

Sorry, George.

Things have taken a dangerous turn.

Kingsley has killed Avore. While in this

environment, I never know when the

murderous brain of Red Cannon may take

possession of Kingsley. But I will not

stop my experiments. I must find out

where the cannon money is

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hidden.

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Heat. Heat.

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already. George.

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Oh, miss. Yes, sir. I wonder if you'd be

kind enough to open my friend's door for

me. I'm a little worried about him. He

hasn't been very well. Yes, sir. I ain't

been feeling so well myself lately.

Evidently, my friend has gone out.

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You can wait for me.

No, thank you. I was here the other

night with a friend. The rather

middle-aged gentleman. That's right. Has

he been here tonight? I don't think so.

Oh, wait a minute. There was a gentleman

that looked like him at the bar. At the

bar? Oh, no, no, no. Uh, on second

thought, it couldn't have been your

friend. And besides, that man left a

little while ago, sir.

I don't think Sunny was pleased to see

us. Why are we wasting time fooling

around here? Didn't you see that

newspaper picture of the battered

body? So maybe they'd kill us after us,

too. A good deduction, but who would

want us dead except some friend of Reds?

And who would know about Red Karan's

friends better than Sunny? That's right.

Tell your nerd to stop doing nip-ups.

Mar will handle this. You will handle

this, Kane. I've seen you trying to take

red space here. Go on.

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I didn't have any part of divorce

killing. Nobody said you did. And

everything's just lovely.

I'd like to see you at your apartment

after you get through. Maybe if we put

together what you know about Red and

what I know, it'll add up to some money.

Say, if I knew anything about a half a

million bucks, do you think I'd be

working in this joint? We'll go over all

that later.

Like it? Sure. It's

yours tonight.

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Hey, what is

this? Get out of my car.

What do you want? You ought not to have

to think very hard after what happened

to D'vor.

Who are you?

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Hello, Bill.

Who is it? Who was it that sent you that

money to get out of that trouble in

Chicago?

When

You're alive.

Yes. I'll be right up.

Fred.

Well, of all the Don't speak. Don't even

move. Just let me look at you.

It's great to be back,

Sunny. Why did you move the piano? You

know, I always like it in that corner.

How do you know about that? Well, surely

you didn't think I'd forget in two short

months. Are there any cigarettes in the

door? Yes.

You look good,

darling. Come on, let's have a drink.

Nothing touched, eh? Good girl.

Well, here we

are. How do you like the

trimmings? Let me put it on.

How did you get it? Just picked it

up. You don't seem very glad to see

me. You're

afraid. What are you afraid of?

I'm not afraid.

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Great cannon must be jumping with joy in

his grave the way his boys are getting

knocked off. All right, boys.

How about the D'Vor and Kane murders?

You know, they were both cannon's men.

We've always believed that his own gang

was responsible for Red's death. Can

some friend of his be systematically

killing off his murderers? A dead

gangster has no friends. Now I want you

to go out and find Marne and Miller.

Yes, sir. Okay. Take a couple of men

with you and check the rich manner

apartments.

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You're sure this is Barney's apartment?

Oh, good

afternoon. I'm sorry, but Mr. Manne is

not at home. Do you mind if we wait for

him? Not at all. Are you a friend of Mr.

Martney? In a way, I'm just waiting till

he comes back. Who are you? What? We're

from police headquarters. Oh, I

see. My name is Kingsley. I'm a

professor of English at the University

of Newcastle. From Newcastle? You the

professor was hit the time Ray Cannon

was killed. That's right.

What business could you have with Marty?

You better come along with us and

explain that to the

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DA.

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Heat. Heat.

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Good morning, Sunny. Morning. What's the

matter? Aren't we

welcome? So Kane was here last night.

Well, I uh had a date with him, but he

didn't show up. The police found his

body this morning strangled. Yeah. And

his back was broken just like the voice.

I don't know anything about it. No. If

Hayne wasn't here, where did you get

that watch? Well, I expected him, but

somebody else came and gave me the

watch. Who? He said he was Red Cannon.

What did you drive up in a

house? Try again and be a little more

believable.

Red was here. Look, Red always killed

the cigarettes this way. Now, you've got

to be alive to do that. Red's been dead

since 2 months. That's what I thought.

But last night, this man came here, and

he didn't look like Red,

but this is the first thing he did when

he came

in. He knew everything that only Red

knew. He even acted and talked like Red.

Probably somebody Red coached

carefully. Somebody from that hick town

who got close to him before he died. If

he knows so much, he may know where Red

hid the money. That will be his payoff.

He gets Red's money for killing all of

us. Where does he live? I suppose you're

going to say room 505 at the midtown.

Who left the batches here? Ask and Kane.

Thank you. Um, any word of Professor

Kingsley? Nothing. Doctor

Dad

Margaret was so worried. We talked it

over and decided to come on to New York.

Ernest, I just had to see George. Where

is he? Well, he's out. I I don't quite

know where. But I I thought you were

always with him. I'm afraid you're not

going to like this, Margaret, but I'm

going to be quite blunt with you. When

George was convolesing at home, you were

a marvelous nurse. I did what I could.

Exactly. When he turned his head, you

were there to adjust the pillow. If he

reached for a glass of water, you were

porting it for him. Sorry. I couldn't

have done more. But that was just the

trouble. If you kept it up, he'd have

been a permanent invalid.

Why didn't you tell me? Well, naturally,

I didn't want to hurt your feelings. And

fortunately, George himself rebelled in

time. That's why you brought him to New

York alone with you. Of course, my dear.

He had to have a change. Has it helped?

Is he better? Yes, he is. But we must

still be careful. Now, I suggest that

you allow him to remain here till he's

perfectly ready to go home of his own

accord. And don't try to see him. Oh,

but now you and Jean go up to your rooms

and get some rest and take the first

train out for Newcastle in the morning.

Huh? Well, if it's best for him. All

right. Believe me, it is. There's

George. Margaret, you said you wouldn't

try to see him. Now, please will you

take it to my room? But Dad, G. I assure

you what I'm doing is for his own good.

Now, please believe me.

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Who are the women? Never mind that.

What? What's happened to your shoulder?

I got naked. Who were those women? My

daughter and your wife. My My wife? Oh,

Kingsley, sir. Well, get him out of

here. I don't want any dames around

here. Let me see. You've been shot.

Yeah. Fix it up, will you? How'd you get

it? The coppers shot me. It's only a

scratch. How'd you get it? Well, don't

ride me. It's your fault anyway. Yeah.

You told me to use this Kingsley gag.

Well, I pulled it and it didn't work.

Where were you? In Marne's apartment.

They tried to question Professor

Kingsley and I wouldn't stand for it.

You kill them? Well, what do you think?

Come on, get to work. You fool. They'll

catch you before we get the money. And

you?

What money?

What do you know about the money? You

know too much, Doc.

Just a minute,

Red. You kill me. What becomes of you?

You think you're Red Cannon, don't you?

But whose body are you wearing? Well,

you told me. Exactly. George Kingsley's,

professor of English literature at

Newcastle. How'd you like to be George

Kingsley for good? What do you mean?

You're walking around in Kingsley's

body. All right. But part of your brain

is his and you can't control it. That's

not true. You killed D'vor last night.

You murdered Kane in his car outside the

club. I saw it.

Remember? But you remember how you woke

up in this very room. You woke as

Kingsley complaining of nightmares, not

knowing why you were here. I can't

think. What's happened to my brain? I

can't remember. Of course you can't. And

if I hadn't forced you back into Red

Cannon, you'd have gone to Newcastle as

Kingsley for the rest of your life. Stop

it. I can make you forget you ever wear

red cannon. Stop it, I tell you.

I'll cut you in on the dough. You'll get

your share. From now on, you do exactly

as I say.

Okay,

Doc. Now, I'll fix that

shoulder. It's no use, Jean. I'm not

going home in the morning. Not unless

George goes with me. But you told Dad, I

don't care what I said. When George came

in, your father practically ran me out

of the room. He's trying to conceal

something. No, Margaret. I'm going to

see George now. And if Erns tries to

stop me, I'll call a New York doctor.

Margaret, I'm sure you're worrying over

nothing, but I'll go talk to Dad.

There you are. Okay. Nice job, Doug.

It's not safe to stay here too long. You

get that money tonight. Maybe you're

right. I'll get going right away.

You,

Professor

King.

Dad. Jean.

Dad. He didn't even know who I was. Oh,

nonsense. Jean. And the way he

looked, he was like Professor Kingsley.

And yet, Dad, what is back of all this?

Haven't you

guessed? The operation I performed was a

brain transplantation.

Then his brain is partly the brain of

Red Cannon.

Dad, your best friend. Oh, you couldn't.

I saved his life, didn't I? Well, what's

the good of that if you've turned him

into a criminal? My only thought was to

keep him alive. I swear it. But when I

saw signs of the gradual awakening of

the cannon brain, I knew I'd made a

great discovery for science. Canon's a

gangster, a murderer. All right. But in

the meantime, I've proved what I always

knew to be true. Transplanted human

brain cells will live and function. What

a triumph. Think of it. I'm not a

scientist, father. I can only see you

destroying your best friend. Oh, it's

too late to think of that. But you must

think what you're doing to him and

Margaret. Oh, he'll be all right. As

soon as I get him back to Newcastle,

he'll forget all about this. But I can't

do that until

until

what? until the experiment is completed.

You've got to take him home tomorrow.

Why?

Because it's the only human thing to do.

Margaret is suspicious. She threatens to

call in a New York doctor. Then the

truth is bound to come out. Don't

forget, Dad, you had no legal right to

operate. It means prison. And every

chance you might have had for a career

in this country is lost.

Very

well. Tell Margaret we'll go back to

Newcastle in the morning.

I'll tell her.

Gang killer slays two detectives. You

think the police had catched that killer

by now? Guy like that must be a lunatic.

If I got one look at him, I could tell

his type.

Same sir.

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Oh, hello darling. I sent you a message.

I was coming back to your dressing room.

I went home and pack. Pack? Where are we

going? South America for a starter.

Have we um money enough?

All the money in the world.

Understand? All the money in the world.

We have the keys to your car. I don't

want any taxi drivers hanging around.

Yeah, sure.

Hear from me in an hour and I'll have

everything we need. You ready?

What do you think?

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He wants me to run away with him. He's

going to pick up the money now. Good. I

knew he would. Sooner or later, we'll

get it and split it three ways. Well,

that's all right with me. I'll point him

out to you.

[Music]

There he is at the bar just getting

up. He's taking my

car. It should be easy to follow.

[Music]

[Applause]

[Music]

How do you figure this guy? The way Red

got hit, he couldn't have told

everything he knew before he died. I

only know the Rick is planted in a

graveyard. And I am not afraid of anyone

else. Me neither. Only knowing this guy

knows everything Rednew and he gives me

their creeps. He's leading us to half

million dollars.

[Applause]

[Music]

Good. Heat.

We'll take that box.

Go ahead and shoot if you want to dive

200 ft for it. The money is what we

want. Hand it over and we'll give you a

break.

Okay. Come and get it. Keep him covered.

[Music]

Heat. Heat.

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[Applause]

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You never saw the day I couldn't break

you apart, Miller.

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[Music]

What's happened?

Where's Miller? Get me something to open

this.

Hurry. Go get me a drink and then we're

on our way.

Sunny, the split on this now is two

ways. Sunny

Get in there.

You're late.

Where's Marley? I don't know. I haven't

seen him.

Why is the bar open? I was getting a

drink. I was almost packed and just

waiting for you.

Why are you staring at me? What's

happened to you? Marne and Miller

followed me from the

nightclub. Now I know why you didn't

want me to come back to your dressing

room. They were

there. Red, what are you looking for?

Don't you believe me? I haven't seen

Mané for 6 months.

Fred, look at me. There's never been

anybody but you. Believe

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me. What were you saying?

[Music]

Let me out. I tell you where the money

is. I hear it. I hear it. It's in the

oven. Red, it's in the oven. Let me out.

I tell you where the money

is. It's in the oven. Let me out.

Let me

out for

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taxi. Yes.

Where' you? That's my airport. Yes, sir.

But pardon me

on a hack driver that works all night

shouldn't have kids. All night you work

your heart out for the little woman and

the little darling. All day long while

you're trying to slash 40 winks, the old

lady slams the doors. The kids chase

each other in out of the room. One kid

jumps up on the bed, hops on your

stomach. Daddy, tell me a story. Tell me

a funny story. I knock him out of the

bed. He screams. If your lady calls me a

home sweet home, I'll kill him.

Shut it up. I don't like gappy taxi

drivers.

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Wesley

[Music]

Airport. Wesley Airport.

What? Wesley Airport.

Drive me to the Midtown Hotel.

Midtown Hotel. It's a crazy business,

but it's a

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living. Midtown

Hotel 480.

Thank you. Keep the

change. Hey, you forgot your

box. A,000 bucks.

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George Ernst, something's happened to my

mind. I found myself in a

taxi and I don't know how I got there.

[Music]

Ernst, just a minute. George,

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you know Margaret and Jean are here.

Margaret here?

Yes. Now, drink this.

I want you to get some rest before you

see

[Music]

them. Now, don't worry about a thing.

Tomorrow, everything will be all right.

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I hope you enjoyed your visit, Mr.

Kingsley. Very much indeed. Thank you.

May I have the bill? Oh, no. George,

allow me. It was understood to you to be

my guest. You know, Mr. Kingsley. Yes,

that's my name. The chief of police

would like to see you. Oh, really? But I

don't even know him. We'll introduce

you. What can the chief of police

possibly want? Well, there can't be any

charge against Professor Kingsley,

surely. The chief will explain all that.

Who are you? I'm his doctor. He's just

recovering from an extremely serious

illness. Come along. I'd like to go,

too, if you don't mind. All right. Come

on. Well, uh, you go ahead to the

station, dear. Yes. But no, it's all

right. We'll meet you there. Goodbye.

This is Mr. Kingsley chief and his

doctor. Sit down, gentlemen. Oh, thank

you very much. A cab driver tried to

change this at the bank. Circumstances

are so unusual. We're holding him for

investigation. A $1,000? Look, Ernest.

$1,000 bill. They really exist. The cab

driver said you gave him that for a tip.

The cab

drivers? Well, that's a kingly gesture.

I'm sure you honor me, but $1,000 why

that's almost 6 months salary. Bring the

driver in. What's your occupation, Mr.

Kingsley? I'm a I'm a professor of

English literature and I might add a

very underpaid professor. I got to get

out of here. I tell you, I got to get

out of here in there. My wife, she won't

like having me standing in jail. Is this

the man that gave you that $1,000 bill?

How do you do?

him. Does he look like a grand note to

you? The guy I was talking about was a

gangster who pushed me in the face. Can

you imagine him pushing me in the face?

Oh,

no. That's all, Mr. Kingsley. Sorry to

have inconvenienced you. Thanks for

coming in. Thank you. Barely time to

catch the train, George. Yes.

Back in Newcastle, the red cannon brain

has become completely dormant. Kingsley

has returned to his classroom, and now I

can actually bring to a realization my

plans for a great laboratory and give

the world the benefit of my scientific

knowledge.

Thus, you see, the Elizabeth and novel

was a minor passing forum and fed the

drama of the period, which, I might add,

devoured it evidently.

I'm going to let you go a little early

this afternoon. Early but not

immediately. And I'm quite sure you'll

all be glad to hear that tomorrow we're

going to have a quiz on the past two

weeks work.

I must apologize for not giving you your

full hour this afternoon, but my closest

friend Dr. Sov is leaving Newcastle.

[Applause]

[Music]

What was that?

What is it? What's that noise?

What is it? Why don't you answer me?

It's a siren. Probably an ambulance or a

police car.

[Music]

We can help you. What can we do? Oh no.

[Music]

Here you are. Thank you, dear. Gosh,

Dad, I hate to leave this place. Seems

so much like home to me. I know, Jean,

but at least I'm going to a better

position. Of course, then. Now I'll pack

the rest of the books.

Oh, Dad. I've packed all your

instruments. Good girl, Jeep.

What?

Where is

he? Where's the duck? I want my dough.

Where is it? You know where it is. You

were sneaking away with it. What do you

mean? Yes, you knew. Tell me where it

is. Dad, stop it. Dad.

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Red

Ernst, why why did you do it?

Why, Ernst?

I think you know the answer now, George.

[Music]

I pronounce this man

[Music]

[Applause]

dead.

[Music]

[Applause]

Heat. Heat.

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