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Okay, I can lick you.

Okay, you think you're
such a big shot, but you're a little nut.

Bang, bang! You're dead!

May I help you, please?

May I help you, please?

We're looking for a Jerry Nichols.

Does he work here?

- Oh, yes, indeed.
- — where is he?

Well, I'm afraid you won't
be able to see him now.

He'll — he'll be in class another, uh...

Hour and a half.

I'm sorry, lady. We don't have the time.
Where is he?

Why, I — I told you,
he's teaching his class...

Where is he, lady?

He — he's up — upstairs.

Now you just sit there and relax,
take a little nap.

Everything's gonna be all right.
Do you understand?

Mr...

shh.

Good morning.

Miss Watson?

May I help you?

“...In a little gray house made of logs.

- The great, dark trees of the big woods...
- Jerry Nichols?

Stood all around the house”...

Just down that corridor.
The last door on the right.

“Stood all around the house.

And beyond them were other trees.”

Oh!

All right. Now, since each spark plug...

Oh, excuse me, fellas.
Eddie, you wanna take this?

Feel the points here
in this distributor cap...

And then pass it on
to all you geniuses.

Hello? — Mr. Nichols?

That's right.
This is Mr. Nichols.

Two men are coming after you.
Miss Watson thinks they're gonna kill you.

Oh, I see.

- — Thank you.
- You Don 7 understand, Mr. Nichols.

Should / call the police, by to get help?

No. No, don't bother.

It's all right. I — I know them.

Il/lr. Nichols.

I know them.

All right, class is dismissed.

I said class is dismissed!

- Jerry Nichols?
- Stop pushing, man!

Get me out of here!

Poden

- one scotch and water.
- Scotch over there.

Oh, I'm sorry, sir.

- One carrot juice.
- It's the eyes.

It's good for the eyes.
Yeah, you can see better.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

Okay, Charlie.

Charlie, ever since we got on this train,
you've been like a dummy.

What?

Okay.

Okay, okay, okay.

You know, Lee,
I've hit a few guys in my time.

True.

Now, if they had a chance,
they always ran.

But he just stood there and took it.

First thing you told me
was never to think about a job, Charlie.

Another thing, I recognized him
the minute I saw him.

Oh, yeah. He was a hotshot race driver
named Johnny north.

Everybody knew him. So what?

Only thing that counts
is we're 25,000 ahead of the game.

Yeah, that's another thing.
25,000 for a simple hit.

We walk in, we put him down,
we walk out.

- That's a lot of money for a simple hit.
- — not for me it isn't.

And he knew we were coming.

That dame must've gotten to a phone,
because he was tipped off.

But he just stood there.
That's one.

25,000 for a simple hit.
I never got more than 10,000 in my life.

That's two.

I happen to know that Johnny north
was in on a big mail robbery in California.

Supposed to have gotten away
with over a million bucks.

Left the other guys holding the bag.

So we get a contract
to knock him off. Okay?

- What happened to the million?
- He spent it.

Nobody spends a million.

No, he didn't have the money.
Othennise, we would've leaned on him.

Makes sense.

I'll tell you something else
that makes more sense.

Whoever laid this contract
wasn't worried about the million dollars.

And the only people that don't worry about a million
dollars are the people that have a million dollars.

Only we don't know
who hired us for the job.

So, maybe we find out.

I don't know, Charlie.
We did the job, we got paid.

Lee, you're 27 years old.
You got a lot of muscles, great brains.

You're gonna go a long way in this
business. But me? I'm getting old.

My hair is turning gray, my feet are sore
and I'm tired of running.

Now, if! Had a half a million bucks,
I wouldn't have to run.

Charlie, didn't you say
north had a partner down in Miami?

Yeah. It's funny. I was thinking
of spending a few days down there.

We could change trains in Chicago.

- — I always liked Miami.
- Yeah, it's a nice place.

Just give me a few minutes, will you?

Hey, get outta there.

- We want to talk.
- — well, you'll have to wait.

I'm sorry, uh...

- We don't have the time.
- What's the pitch?

Nonh -Johnny.

- What's the deal?
- He wants a deal.

No deal.

Now you guys get out...

It won't hurt you to be polite.

Why don't you step in here?

Give me that.

All right, where is it?
— where's what?

Where do you keep it?

Here.

- — Have a drink.
- It'll loosen you up.

I don't know where Johnny is
or what trouble he got into...

He's dead.

- He's dead? — all the way.

- — When?
- A few days ago.

Now what about Johnny north?

- I don't wanna talk about him now.
- Well, we do.

What — what do you wanna know?

Everything you know.
You were his mechanic.

His partner — 50-50 down the line.

But you split up.

- Everybody splits sooner or later.
- — when?

When he couldn't race anymore.

- Why couldn't he race anymore?
- He was in a smashup.

When was that?

It was four years ago in September.

What kind of a guy was he?

I don't know.

I thought I did.
He just suddenly went out of his head.

- How out of his head?
- He was the best natural driver I ever saw.

And he couldn't handle a — a situation.

Who were his friends?

You're looking at 'em.

What was it he couldn't handle?

Dames — the kind
that hang around the pits.

Dames? Or a dame?

- It just takes one. — this one?

- Yeah, that's her.
- — what's her name?

Sheila farr. The wrecker.

Where can we find her?

I don't know. Turn over a rock.

You don't like her?

I've seen a thousand of 'em —
The kind that gotta be where the money is.

Anyone who can handle
the wear and tear on her mink coat...

Mmm! Nice—looking chick here.

A lot of people thought so — big operators.
I had eyes.

You think I could get that
through to Johnny?

How long did he know her?

- He met herjust before the accident.
- — exactly how long?

I don't know exactly how long.
Leave me alone, will you?

Sylvester...

Unless you want to renew your partnership
with the late Johnny north...

I suggest you tell us everything
and anything we want to know.

How did he meet her?

It was out in California.

A big race.

We had a good chance.

Johnny was hot. The iron was hot.

I was clocking him.

Isn't it a handicap making him drive
with his brakes on?

Are you kidding? That was great time —
A minute 38 flat.

He'll have to do a lot better than that.

- Well?
- The floats still need adjusting.

- — The engine's burbling in the corners.
- I'll take a look at her.

- How'd she do?
- Just great. One minute 38 flat.

Hey, that's not bad, you know.
That's not bad...

- That's not bad at all.
- You'll like that one.

She thinks you oughta be entered
in a six-day bike race.

- Is that what the lady says?
- That's what the lady says.

Ma'am.

You dig fast cars?

Haven't seen any lately, Johnny.

- — Oh, you know me?
- I saw you win at Orlando.

- Maybe you don't think I'm gonna win here.
- I can't say I'm too impressed.

- Do you have a name?
- — Sheila farr.

Pretty cool, aren't you, miss farr?

Only when there's
nothing to be excited about.

Have you ever been in one of these?

Nope.

- Think you'd have the guts to?
- Sure.

Earl, lock her up.
You've never ridden in one of these, huh?

Earl, she's never ridden in one of these.

Well, Johnny,
maybe some other time, huh?

- Earl's worried about you, Sheila.
- — oh, thanks, Earl.

- — Johnny, I gotta work on her.
- So do I, Earl.

Now hang on tight. This time, my wheels
are not gonna touch the ground.

- _
- Hey, Johnny! Johnny!

Fast enough for you, miss farr?

You still think I should be
entered in a bike race?

You had no competition.
But I liked it.

- Well, I didn't.
- You'll get over it, Earl.

- You don't scare easy.
- Neither do you.

Why don't you take her out again? Maybe
next time you can twist her wheels off.

- Did you really think you'd scare me?
- You can be scared.

- Would you like to try?
- You're a nutty dame.

I'm also a hungry dame.
Why don't you take me to lunch?

- Your car? — mm—hmm.

Fancy. — I like things that way.

I bet you do.

All right, I'll take you to lunch.
Slide over.

- — Well, I thought I'd drive you this time.
- Slide over. Nobody drives me.

Hey, Johnny! You...

You have money written all over you.
What do you want with me?

- A hamburger and a beer.
- No, no. I'm serious.

You know my story. I'm pretty.

What does that make me?

Somebody I admire.
Somebody I'd like to know.

Put it in English.

All right. You're a winner,
and I don't like losers.

I've been around them all my life —
Little men who cry a lot.

I like you.
Do I have to write a book?

Do I make you nervous?

So far, yes.

Oh, come on.
Neither of us scares easily.

- We haven't had an opportunity to —
- Nothing scares me.

We'll see.

Did I do something wrong?

No. I did. I raced out of my class.

But then again,
I thought I'd be racing against...

If you'll pardon the expression — a lady.

Oh, you don't think I'm a lady?

Let me put it this way.

You got muscles,
you got a fat head...

And you probably have two left feet.

You're too, too kind.

But then I will try to be a lady.

Oh, a lady doesn't have to try.

What do you say, old buddy?

I'm glad to see you're still in town.

If you're not doing anything tomorrow, how about
coming out and getting acquainted with our car?

How long has it been?
Three days? Four?

Come on, Earl. You don't need me
out there. I'm nothing but a chauffeur.

There's $15,000
first-place prize money tomorrow.

If that ain't more important
than some cheap, thrill-hungry dame...

Knock it off, will you?

Kid, I've been around.

I know a dame when I see one —
The makeup, the fancy car.

Watch your mouth, will you?
What is it with guys like you?

“Race the car, rev it up.
Make it go faster, chauffeur.

Bust your neck, chauffeur.
Kill yourself, chauffeur.”

Nobody owns me, Earl.
You know the trouble with a guy like you?

You don't care if I live or die,
as long as I win the race.

And she does?

That's right.
I'm important to that lady.

Okay, she's special.

But everything we got is in that car.

Come on, Johnny. Where you goin'?

To the moon.

Would it annoy you
if I ask you to get back before dawn?

I always get back before dawn!

Pop, you get a good night's sleep.
Tomorrow's gonna be a tough day on you.

I'm sorry, Earl.

- J'j' - J“ too little time j“

j“ we have too little j“

j“ time j“

j“ the moments fly j“

j“ when I'm j“

j“ with you j“

J“ no time for us j“

j“ to love and laugh enough j“

j“ summer, winter — j“

white flag?

Why?

Oh, I want to talk peace.

What are your terms?

Cease flre. Put the guns away.

No.

Too indeflnite.

You have a better idea?

Mm—hmm.

Unconditional surrender.

J“ ...Eternally j“

j“ a lifetime through j“

j“ spent with you j“

j“ will be j”

j“ too little time j“

j“ for me j“j“

I don't believe you.

- Something I said?
- — mm—mmm. Something you are.

Do you like it?

Well, I'm giving it serious consideration.

Well, take your time.
Don't rush into anything.

- You're too much.
- So are you.

You're east, west, south...

And my north.

That's the trouble.
I'm Johnny north in a — in a pad like this.

Oh, what difference does a place make?

Plenty.

I'm a mechanic. That's all.

You're a nut.
That's what you are.

I'm a mechanic. I've got good reflexes,
so they let me drive.

I love your reflexes.

No, I mean it now.
I got grease under my fingernails...

I got calluses on my rump...

And I got a wallet
that wouldn't make a down payment.

Nobody's asking you to.

You're a nut. We're both nuts.

Say I win the race. I still end up
with less money than a plumber.

Are you kidding?
You should do so good.

What's the sales tax on this place?

Forget it.
It's none of your business.

Isn't it?

- Will you stop talking about it?
- — where is the money coming from?

Say I inherited it.

Or maybe I'm a member of the jet set.

Do you think I give a damn
about all this?

I've lived in a walk—up.

How do you feel about me?

You don't know?

I want to hear it.

I love you.

I love you.

Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen...

And welcome to the first running
of the western grand pn'x for sports cars.

This promises to be a very exciting race.
We have a tremendous crowd

over a hundred thousand people
out here with us today.

The cars are now
on their final laps of practice.

Tremendous action in the pits...

And we 're very fortunate
the weather is good for us.

We've got a good sunny day
and very, very minute winds.

We should have some good action, because
the winds certainly can hamper the cars...

If the y're blowing at
20 or 30 miles an hour.

People just jammed
all 0 ver this race way.

Strl/ a few cars left
on their final practice laps.

And we certainly know that this wrl/
present some of the finest drivers...

Fiom all 0 ver the world
driving equally capable machinery.

We've got cobras, ferraris, maseratis...

Coopers, Cooper-climaxes, lotuses.

Some of the finest cars.

That's great. Maybe you can catch
a few winks during the race.

Never felt better.

In the last four days,
what have you had — seven hours' sleep?

Pop, you worry too much.

Who's worrying?
I drop 15 grand every day or so.

- — You know why we're gonna win this one?
- Outside of the car, clue me.

Because my share of $15,000
is just exactly enough to get married on.

Where's your tool kit and your oil can?

You do dig racing, don't you?

No. Just racers and winners.
From a devoted fan.

“Johnny, the winner.”
it's a little early, isn't it?

To be honest, I wasn't thinking about
the race when I had it engraved.

Never mind saying thank you.
Just kiss me, you fool.

You find her? — naturally.

I figured she'd be here.

Naturally.

- — Over in the pits.
- Let's go.

- — In the pits with the drivers?
- There's more action there.

Three minutes to race trme.

- Take a look at that.
- It's very nice. Come on, Johnny.

- You know my partner — Joe gloom?
- Good luck, Johnny.

You'd better believe it.

- How's the air pressure?
- — thirty—five in the rear. Front, 42.

Bring 'em up, please.

Ladies and gentlemen, we'll be off
and running here r'n a matter of minutes.

They're bringing the cars...

Miss farr, he's up against 30
of the hottest drivers in the business...

And every one of them's gonna be
in better shape than he is, thanks to you.

Well, thank you, Mr. Sylvester,
but he's a big boy now.

And I like him...

Very much.

They're bringing the cars
up to the starting grid now

all these drivers are getting
their cars onto the starting grid

we'll be off and racing momentarrly.

All the pit crew and well-wishers are
down there checking their final checkout...

The safety of the cars and so on.

And we certainly have
a crowded race way this weekend

tremendous group of people out here.
The weather's fine.

The starter looks like
he's getting ready to start the race.

We'd like to clear the grid,
and, momentarily, we 're off and running.

Just a few seconds —
And there they go/

Jumping into the lead,
car number 98.

John north r'n the Sylvester cobra
taking the lead..

As the rest of these cars
get through turn 7.

Through the s's they come.

Going off the course, Ken sweet
taking evasive action r'n the s's.

Gets off and on. I don't know how
he did it, but it was beautifully done.

Car number 75, sweet,
back and running.

All the cars now up on top of the hill
negotiating turn 6.

For a man who's out of shape,
he seems to be doing all right.

- Easy, boy, easy.
- Off of the course at turn 7a.

We 're waiting to see now if Hammond can
get back and running in that yellow cobra.

There he goes. Now back and running,
Hammond in car number 96.

Strl/ in command,
north r'n car number 98.

You tell that boy of yours
to ease off, Sylvester.

- This is no jalopy derby.
- — It won't happen again, sir.

- It better not. — no, sir.

Now he's back in traffic.

He must ha ve lost it
just a little r'n turn 9.

Now back in command

north once again r'n command
r'n the Sylvester cobra, number 98...

Running very nicely, as are the rest
of these cars here today.

Perfect weather,
perfect course conditions.

Heat just rrght —
Not too much heat, not too little heat.

Let's see how they do as they negotiate
up through the s's once again.

All cars going through very nicely.

This is the part of the course
that is really dangerous.

Trying to negotiate a pass
as they go through the s's...

Is almost a physical impossrbrlity.

Miss me, Sheila?

You're not allowed back here.
I'm watching the race.

Is it north?
He looks pretty good out there.

Leave me alone, Jack.

This is a restricted area.
You're not allowed back here.

- Sure we are.
- — It's all right, Earl.

This is Jack Browning and Mickey farmer.

They're, uh — they're old friends.

I still don't want anybody in the pit
who ain't workin'.

Why don't you stand over by the fence?
You can see all right over there.

See you later.

Car number 98, the Sylvester cobra.

Around turn 9 he goes,
drifting the car...

Four-wheel driftr'ng that car
as he comes around turn 9.

Beautiful beautiful to see.
These cars...

Now they come back
up through the s's once again.

Sylvester r'n number 98.

North r'n the Sylvester cobra
being pressed now by Hammond

Hammond being pressed

and north coming up to turn 6
once again very nicely

now he's in trafiic.
He lost it just a little.

And now he's picking up trafiic
between turn 8 and turn 7.

He went very hard and fast
through those curvy s's.

Comr'ng wide now.
North getting closer to the bales.

See if he gets back and running.
He's still there.

Now he starts to go. He's in gear.

He's got enough hay in that cockpit...

It's quite funny to see.

I've seen cars go into hay bales,
but not with that amount of ha y

he can't find the gearshift
for the hay.

Down the back chute for turn 9,
going very hard and fast.

Car seems to be vibrating.
He's got wheel trouble.

Rrght rear wheel is bent.

Could be fiom contact with the hay

I think that this man
wrl/ want a pit stop.

The car's starting to shimmy
he's in the pack.

His hand goes up, srgnitying
that he is going into the pit area.

- He's coming in.
- A very wise decision.

That wheel is shimmying
something fierce.

Let's see if they can pull it of
change the wheel

or maybe there's something else that's
bent or damaged you just ne ver know

the rest of the drivers
are continuing in the race...

At a very tremendous pace
through the s's.

Get me a new right rear
and check the suspension.

Around the turns they go into 7.

All cars on the course.
Everything mo ving along very nicely.

They're working fe verish/y in the pits
to get that north car back and running.

Let's see what happens. The rest of the
cars now on turn 9...

It's bad, Johnny. The lower “a” arm is
bent. The shock mountings are torn loose.

Bodywork's awful close.
It may rub, Johnny.

All right, baby your right rear.
Watch it on the right-handers.

Being consulted by his pit boss.
There he goes.

Now he goes back and running r'n number
98, the Sylvester cobra. He's a trger.

John north back into the race.
He's got a lot of time to catch up.

And smoke is still coming off
that rrght rear wheel

let's see if he can keep going.
He's in the pack now

he's got Hammond behind him
in number 96.

Rogers in number 99.
They're going into the s's.

Let's see if he can make a move here
or whether he's going to hold his position.

I certainly hope
he stays where he is.

Tremendous contention.
Up through the s's they go.

The race progressing
with a tremendous pace.

North coming very close now.
He's pressing number 244.

Let's see if he can pass mm.
Is he gonna pass or is he...

He was trying to make the pass/

Johnny!

The car went flying through the air
and continues rolling six, seven times.

Oh, not that/
the car burst into flames.

And we 're watching to see
if the driver's okay.

North gets out of that car, believe it
or not, staggering away fiom the car.

- Johnny!
- Easy, Sheila. You can't help him.

It's good the wind was blowing the way
it was, blowing the flames away fiom him.

He is dropping. He's dropped
onto the apron on the racetrack.

This is the race where we should expect
an accident of this magnitude.

Emergency vehicles are being
dispatched...

The ambulance is rrght here...

And they are getting to north
just as quickly as they can.

The car is a shambles.
Just looks lrke a bonfire.

They're moving north onto the stretcher,
and they wrl/ take him to the hospital

we'll certainly get the word back
fiom the hospital as soon as we can...

And let you spectators
know what his condition is.

Johnny, you all right?

He walked away fiom that car.
How he walked away fiom it...

I can honestly tell you / don't know

but he's on his way
to the hospital now...

And we'll certainly
keep you spectators posted

We had a tremendous
race going when north tried to make a move.

And it's a fantastic thing
that car ends up where it is.

It's just unbe/ie vab/e.
I've ne ver seen anything like it.

How he got out of that car is...

Here.

Anything you want, Johnny? It's me — Earl.

Oh. Oh, how long have I been here?

I don't know exactly.
A couple of days maybe.

How are you feeling?

About medium rare.

I would say you're lookin' good,
but I can't see you.

I'm having the same trouble.

I-I talked to the docs.
Everything's knittin' fine.

What about the eyes?

The eyes?
Didn't they tell you anything?

Your eyes are okay.

Thanks, doc, but my left eye hurts.
How bad is it?

Well, they gave me some double-talk
about peripheral vision, depth perception.

- — You know, the insurance jazz.
- Bad enough to cause me trouble?

Could be. So what?

So you just don't drive in competition.

- — I'm a driver.
- I know, Johnny. The best.

I used to be, too...

Till I tried to shove my foot
through an engine block when I piled up.

It happens to most of us, Johnny.
You knew that when you got started.

One thing you gotta remember.
Half the shop is yours.

When you get outta here, we're gonna
build the hottest irons in the world.

- Between the two of us —
- Between the two of us.

Has she been here, Earl?

You're sure a glutton
for punishment, aren't you?

- Have you seen her?
- I seen her.

I figured I would've heard from her.

Some people, they...
Just can't stand hospitals.

You know that?

I'll tell you what I know, and you
might as well know it too, right now.

She don't belong to you, Johnny.
She never did.

There's a guy named Jack Browning.

What kind of a guy?

A guy that's got it made,
pays all the bills.

He just — Snaps
his fingers and she comes running.

- — You're a liar! You're a liar, Earl!
- Take it easy.

Johnny, I checked it out.
I talked to him.

In Mexico, it was a bullfighter.
In New York, a boxer.

In California,
a racer named Johnny north.

But she always goes back to him.

You just gotta get it through your head,
kid. You were for kicks. That's all.

I'm sorry, Johnny.

Maybe I'm different.
— all right, Sheila liked you.

How well is she gonna like you when she sees
you with a pound of grease in your hair...

Workin' on somebody else's car?

- Get outta here, Earl.
- Johnny, it ain't the end of the world.

Earl, get outta here, will you?

Hi, Johnny.

You know, they wouldn't
let me in to see you.

Yeah. Sure, sure.

What are you wearing today?
Mink? Beaver maybe?

Hey, what's the matter?

Just take a good look.
This is what a loser looks like.

I don't care what you look like.

You don't, huh?

You want the other guy to sign the checks.
You keep me around for kicks.

Maybe I could be your chauffeur.

You know what they say about fancy
dames and their chauffeurs, don't you?

Johnny, I know how you must feel.

I feel great. I feel smart.

I had to get my eyes boiled
before I could see. I'm not a toy!

I don't wanna be just something to do
until something better comes along.

What has he been telling you?

Who? Earl?

Earl never tells me anything
except about boxers and bullfighters.

Maybe next time,
it'll be a football player.

This Browning of yours
must be a very understanding man.

Johnny, I never lied to you.

What difference does it make
whether you lied to me or you didn't?

As long as old faithful is there
with his checkbook...

As long as you could get your kicks.

What do you think I am?

You don't know?
Then ask Browning.

He oughta know.
He's paying for it.

Oh, man.

I never saw him again.

I heard things.

He never had a prayer
passin' his physicals.

So he bootlegged a couple of races
under another name...

And they caught him.

I heard he worked the pits
and cheap county fairs.

Then I didn't hear anything
fifltoday.

Is that all?

You said Johnny was dead.
How'd he die?

Johnny north choked to death
on one question... too many.

- You got to eat, Charlie.
- — thank you.

You know how many proteins
you oughta have every day?

Not starch. Proteins, I mean.
Do you know how many?

So we didn't find out anything.
We're in Florida here, aren't we?

Right here.

- Well, maybe — maybe Pete will call.
- No. It's a long shot.

But I used to know Mickey farmer.

No, I think we dead-ended, Lee.

- Here, do you want my steak?
- It's a fine steak.

Fine, fine. We come a thousand miles
for a fine steak.

- It's a fine steak. — fine.

Excuse me, Mr. Strom.
I have a call for you.

Thank you.

Hello?

Yeah. Yeah, Pete.

Yeah, that's the one.

Oh, good.

Good.

No, no. I was just in the neighborhood.
I thought it was the same farmer.

Okay, buddy boy. Thanks.

Mickey's running a gymnasium
up in New Orleans.

Charlie, if he was in
on a million—dollarjob...

He might give us some trouble.

He knows me.
I had to lean on him once.

You know 'em all, don't you?

You never know 'em all.

I bet you'd eat everything in the place.
Give me my steak back, will you?

Charlie, there's only a slim chance north
could tie in with him. You know that.

Slim chance or no,
we're gonna find out, huh, Lee?

We'll find out for a million bucks.

No, it's not only the money.

Maybe we get that
and maybe we don't.

But I gotta find out
what makes a man decide not to run...

Why all of a sudden he'd rather die.

Inhale down.

Exhale.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Inhale.

Exhale.

Now do that for about 10 counts.

Boy, you sure don't need that.

Well, gentlemen, thinking
of getting yourself in shape?

You certainly came to the right place.

Now, take you, sir.
You look a little anemic.

A couple of months of regular exercise
and you'll be in great condition.

- You talk a lot, don't you?
- — Mickey farmer.

Oh, excuse me, gentlemen,
but this is a hustling business.

Mr. Farmer's in there, taking a steam.

There's a couple of gentlemen
to see you, Mr. Farmer.

What's the matter?
They can't wait?

All right, muscles, back to work.

- Hello, Mickey.
- What do you say, Charlie? Long time no see.

- — Yeah.
- I'm just gettin' outta here, and then...

You're gonna sit right there.
Just relax. We wanna talk to you.

- Is this the control for that thing?
- — yeah. Why?

We ran over an old friend of yours —
Johnny north.

North? Friend of mine?

Johnny north. He used to drive.

Oh, yeah, yeah. That north.
I seem to remember him now.

I think I met him once.
— that's funny.

We heard he got away with a big bundle...

And we thought maybe some of it
belonged to you.

- — Did you find it?
- Did you lose it?

We wanna know all about the big job.

Mm, if you don't wanna lose
a lot of weight in a hurry, you better...

Come on, fellas, hey.
Come on, huh? Hey, please.

Please.

Please!

You were in on the big job.

Who else?

Well, there was...

There was me and there was...
Jack Browning and...

George Fleming and Johnny north.

- — How'd north figure?
- Hey, look.

I worked hard on that job, you know.
If I tell you everything...

Mickey, you will tell us everything.

Well, Jack...

Jack's dame wanted him to take her
to the — to the track, you know...

Where these old heaps
just bat each other around.

In the far turn, it's baker in fiont...

With number 32, farns worth,
running second

hanson is third and coming up fast
on the outside, it's the preacher!

The preacher is hotter than a baker's oven.

Now into the turn — into the first turn.
The preacher goes hrgh and wide.

Hold on and — whoa, Nellie!

Up to the wall and off the preacher's
strl/ coming on in fourth place.

Baker again in the chute.
Driving hard on the outside is farns worth.

Comin' in with that wing,
mo vin' in there trght.

Pulling in there again,
the preacher comes on.

And it's baker comr'ng down.
Baker is trying...

I should've stayed in the hotel and slept.

Fresh air will do you good, Mickey.
You're looking a little peaked.

I'll be right back.
— that will be nice.

You know, Jack, I know
you got a real thing about her...

But there ain't a dame alive
that can drag me to a mess like this.

- She likes races.
- So do I.

But I mean horses, the daily double.

Mickey, you should learn to enjoy
the simple things in life.

There are two kinds of kooks...

The ones that race these wrecks
and the ones that watch 'em.

No more hot laps in there.

Take those cars off the track.
Let's get ready for the next e vent.

Come on. Let's get it on the road
down there, you stewards.

Get busy there. You boys in the pits,
warm those cars up, get 'em outta there.

All rrght, come on now.

Line up.

Remember, when you get in there,
stop your engines.

Ladies and gentlemen, these drivers
are no different than any other folks.

- Applause does not make them nervous.
- — hello, Johnny.

When you hear their names,
give 'em a round of applause.

You could say hello.

You surprised to see me?

I didn't think you'd enjoy
this sort of thing.

I don't, but I heard you were here.

Johnny, you're too good
for this — this show.

Then get away from me
and you won't see me.

This is the one you've been waiting for—
All the brggest drivers in town.

How's your friend Browning?

Send those disaster derby cars
out on the track/

- he's a friend.
- This is the one.

This is the brg one —
The disaster derby/

that's me.

Is there some place
I can get in touch with you?

Slim's garage down the road
knows where I'll be.

There's something coming up —
Maybe a spot for a good driver.

Number 9a, would you lrke an escort?

I'm always interested in a good job.

- 9a, we 're waiting for you/
— then I'll call you.

- — Fine.
- How about it, boy?

- You wanna run in this race? Come on.
- Better luck this time.

All rrght, let's see who's in the lineup.

Are you comr'n', ll/lr. 9a?

Here comes George.

Okay, start timing.

He sees the sign...

Waits...

Backs up.

Now he turns into this road.

Let him get out of sight.
Give him five seconds.

Then Mickey and ijump out,
grab the detour sign and cut this road off.

That'll take, say, maybe a minute all told.

We figure the mail truck takes
no more than three minutes...

To get into where George
and the other car will be.

That means we've gotta get back there
in close to two.

That's a tough road
to make in two minutes.

- — I think I can handle it.
- Then you better get started.

What's the matter with you, George?
I told you to keep it at 25 all the way.

- — That's where I kept it.
- Hey, Jack.

If we can't catch up with that truck and
pass him by the time he gets this far...

We're in real trouble.

- — What was my time?
- Just a whole minute behind schedule.

You've got to face it, Jack.

You're not driver enough.
What we need is a pro.

Anyone in mind?

- Johnny north, for instance?
- He could do it.

What's more, he could hop the car up and
easily pass the truck before we get here.

She's got a good point there, Jack.

Are you sure you're just thinking
of the success of the job?

That's all I'm thinking about.

Talk to him.

If you can get him in with his eyes open
and his mouth shut, I'll meet with him.

Yeah?

Is that all I get after all the trouble
I had running you down?

If I knew you were coming,
I would've set fire to the place.

- Why didn't you return my calls?
- — oh. Did you call?

You know I did. Five times.

And don't tell me you didn't
get my messages. I know better.

I'm glad to see you.

I'm sorry you came.

I've missed you.

- What do you want? — a guy.

The same guy I wanted
the first time I saw you.

That guy is dead.

That guy was so in love with you
he couldn't see straight.

You're somebody else's girl now,
or didn't he tell you that?

You didn't tell me.

All right, so I like nice things,
expensive things. Doesn't everybody?

- I can do without.
- Yeah, sure. Sure you can.

I'm doing without you,
and I don't like it.

Johnny, am I worth anything?

I always thought I was
when I was with you.

You said you had a job for me.

As far as you're concerned,
that's all I'm interested in.

- Strictly business?
- That's right. Strictly business.

Would you drive? It's dangerous.

Now, I don't understand that.

Would $100,000 make you understand?

- What are you mixed up in?
- — I'm mixed up in you.

Drive one more time —
One more race.

If you win, you win $100,000.

Who do I race?

The police.

Some people I know
need the best driver in the world.

Johnny_.

Don't send me away.

I want you to mean this.

I've always meant it.

I want you.

I'll fill you in on all the details
if you can handle this job.

Until I'm sure,
you don't get word one.

- That way, nobody gets hurt.
- — suits me.

The actual truck
keeps a 25-mile speed all the time.

I don't know whether
it can keep it up on this side road.

A truck will corner better
than most passenger cars.

I'll tell you when to go.
We wait a few seconds.

- Why?
- Don't ask questions.

If you're as hot a driver
as Sheila says you are...

You'll find out soon enough.

Okay, flash, show me what you can do.

A minute and 32 seconds.

All right. If you want in, you're in.
But you're in all the way, understand?

You can push a car. I'll say that.

She handles like a barge.

Let me nail down the shocks,
work the box over...

And I'll cut another
15 seconds off the time.

You can start right away.
I'll fill you in tonight.

Here comes George.

Think he knows
what he's doin' down there?

He'd better.

Come on, you...

- — Hi.
- Where's Jack?

My, Mickey, aren't you the worrier?

What do you say, old pal, old buddy?

- — How's it comin'?
- We'll win the race.

I believe it.

You look great.

You look familiar.

Johnny.

Can I see you for a minute?

Now take it easy, Johnny.

- Jack's funny about things he owns.
- — oh? So am I.

Just a word to the wise, kid.
You know what I mean?

Yeah. Sure, sure.
I know what you mean. Sure.

All right.
We'll go over it one more time.

Are you sure you can concentrate
on dry business details, Mr. North?

Uh, we've gone over this before.

And we'll go over it again and again.

North and I wait here
in the car in uniform.

At 10:43, we place
the detour signs here.

The mail truck will be along at 10:45,
give or take a minute.

As soon as it's out of sight,
we move the signs from here to here...

Cutting off the country road.

Mickey?

Uh, at exactly 10:46,
George and me fake an accident here.

When we get there, we block the northbound
Lane so the mail truck can't pass.

They see an accident, the police car —
They stop and we grab them.

- What happens to the drivers?
- — I approve of larceny.

Homicide is against my principles.
Keep that in mind, Mickey.

We'll wrap 'em up safe and sound, Jack.
Don't worry.

Just be sure.

We transfer the registered sacks to my car.
North and I take off.

How do we know how much money
will be in the truck?

We don't exactly.

The truck picks up the weekend receipts
from the resorts up the coast.

It averages over a million. The whole job
shouldn't take more than two minutes.

Then we drive the truck
and the drivers into the woods...

And get rid of all the fingerprints.

Then we meet at curley's in ridgeview
on Friday.

Okay. How's your end of it going?

Fine, fine.
She'll, uh, do what I want her to.

I'm talking about the car.

So what? What's the point?

I like what you're doing with the car.
Just stick with that.

You get back to the hotel
and stay there.

- — I like it here.
- Go on. Get moving.

I said... I like it here.

Well, I can change that in a hurry.

You touch her again, I'll kill ya!

After the job, we'll settle this, north.

Let's settle it now!

Okay.

Let him go.

I know we agreed not to meet again
after we make the split.

I'm willing to make an exception
in your case.

Sheila, my car is outside.

I'll see you later, Johnny.

- I meant what I said.
- You worry about the car.

- Hey, what's up?
- Beats me, buddy. Some kind of roadwork.

Oh, boy. That's great. Just great.
I got a schedule to keep in evansburg.

It won't take you much longer
on a detour.

But I'm late already.
Look, officer, a lot depends on this.

Well, I tell ya what.
We just put the signs up.

They probably haven't started yet.
Let him through, Eddie.

But keep movin', or you may have
to sleep in there somewhere tonight.

Don't worry, officer.
Thanks a lot.

Here he comes.
Right on schedule.

I'll do all the talkin'.

What is it this time?
— who knows?

They're always tearin' up something.

Look, you can hit the state highway
seven miles through there.

Turn right. It'll take you
right back into this one.

We've gone that way before.
It's a lousy road.

- How long will this be closed?
- Couple of weeks, I hear.

Oh, swell. Thanks, officer.

Hey! Just hold on a minute.

Get 'em outta the way!
You're holdin' up the us. Mail!

- Keep your mouths shut.
- Put your hands up!

Turn off the red light. — yeah.

- Clean as a whistle. — yeah.

You did all right. — thanks.

- Pretty good pay for half an hour's work.
- Open that door.

Go ahead! I said open that door!

- And that's the truth. I swear it.
- How do you know it's the truth?

You weren't even there
when north took off.

George and me picked Browning up,
uh, maybe five minutes later.

Man, he was all ripped up.

Where's Browning now?

Browning? I don't know.

California some place, I think.
I don't know.

After the caper blew,
we all kinda broke up.

How about George?

He's dead.
He got shot in a liquor store job.

How about that?
We had our hands on over a million.

He gets knocked off
pickin' up a few bucks to eat on.

Mickey, if I were you,
I'd forget that this ever happened.

I'd forget that we were here.
I'd forget everything.

You have a very nice place here,
so why don't you live to enjoy it?

Yeah, but, I mean,
if you're onto something...

Mickey.

Okay, Charlie. I forgot all about it.

Then there's no sweat, Mickey.

No sweat.

No sweat.

Yes?

A ll/lr. Strom
and another gentleman to see you, sir.

Mr. Strom? I don't know any Mr. Strom.
What's it about?

Tell him
that we 're fiiends of a Mr. John north.

They sa y the y're
fiiends of Mr. John north.

It's all right, miss Leslie.
Close the door.

Very nice, Mr. Browning.
Very nice indeed.

I always like to see a man
get ahead in this world.

If you have business with me...

Yeah, we've got business with you.

You know, Johnny north
lives very modestly, uh...

For a man of his means.
— Johnny north?

Lee, I think he's catching on.
— mm—hmm.

We hit Johnny north last week.

Then we had a long talk
with Mickey farmer.

George Fleming is dead.

You know who that leaves?

You and the dame
and the missing million bucks.

Oh, and, uh, me and my partner.

Mmm.

“Browning development corporation.”
you've come a long way...

From being an ex—mail robber.

I'm makin' out,
but I've done it the hard way.

Would you like to take a look at my books?

- Which set?
- We don't read well.

You said you hit north.
Was it a contract?

That's right.

But why? Who bought it?

We figure you did, Jack.

Are you crazy?

Sure, I wanted north.

He double-crossed me
and made off with the whole bundle.

And maybe I would've killed him
if! Could've laid my hands on him.

But first, I'd have gotten my money back.

Maybe. Maybe not.

Where's the, uh, Sheila farr dame?

You boys dug deep.
I don't know where she is.

You better find out, Jack.

Did you see her after the job?

Sure, I did. At ridgeview.

Her and Mickey and George.

Only when she found out that Johnny
had gotten away with the money...

She blew up and took off.

My, my.

And you were the number one brain.

It didn't sound funny to you that she throws
you over right when she needs a meal ticket?

Johnny north runs off
with a million dollars.

He's got eyes for her and, from what
I hear, she's got eyes for him.

You must've lit right on your head
when you got kicked out of that car, Jack.

Othennise, you'd put
two and two together, you know.

- Do you think that cheap little —
— we don't think anything, Jack.

- Where is she?
- Now wait a minute, you...

You wait.

You wait... and you think.

The last I heard, she was stayin'
at some hotel here in town.

Have her call us here in four hours.

Four hours?

- She may not even be in town anymore.
- She'd better be.

Listen, you boys are leaning on me
pretty hard.

Jack, we've hit guys for a lot less
than a million. You know that.

Now just tell her to do what we said.

- — I'll do what I can.
- That's good. Oh, and by the way...

When you talk to her,
would you pass this on?

“You try to get cute with us...

And don't try to run.

Nobody can.”

If I were you, I'd get hot.

You already lost a minute.

You think Browning was
giving us the straight goods?

That depends on whether
the phone rings or not.

I figure if we worry her enough to call,
then she's got somethin' to worry about.

Yeah, but what do you think?

I mean, what's your guess?
Will she call?

I would. But I'm not a dame.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Anyplace you say, lady.

Sure. Your hotel tonight at 9:00?

Fine. You're smart, lady.
We'll get along just fine.

What, are ya — what, are ya losin'
your marbles? You're asking for a setup.

I like to give 'em that feeling
of, uh, confidence.

She won't be expecting us
for another six hours.

Oh, Charlie.

Charlie.

You're always on top, aren't you, Charlie?

I'm still alive.

- Gentlemen?
- Do you have a miss Sheila farr registered?

Uh, yes, sir. She's in 725.

- Justcheckedinthen?
- Couple of hours ago.

Thank you.

Who is it?

Just a minute.

- What do you want?
- — he's Charlie. I'm Lee.

You weren't supposed
to come until 9:00.

That's right. We're early.

- Now see here —
- Shut up and sit down, sweetheart.

Charlie! Don't bruise her, Charlie.
She's got a lot of class.

All right.
You've proved you can be rude.

- Now, what do you want?
- — the money.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Nobody ever knows
what we're talking about, Charlie.

A man stood still while we burned him,
and I'd like to know why.

Now, I figure that if you phoned us
after talking to Browning...

Then maybe you had some answers.

And, also, you might know
where the money is...

Since nobody else seems to.

Jack must have told you
what happened to the money.

Yeah. Browning says that, uh,
you have it.

I'll tell you what.
I'll make a deal with you.

You throw the bundle to us. We'll make sure
that Mr. Browning never disturbs you again.

Fair enough?

I tell you, I don't have the money.

What did you say? Where is it?

Can't you get it through your heads?
Johnny north took it.

He slugged Jack and got away clean.

- You mean he struck him?
- He certainly told you about it.

Well — struck him, huh?

I wonder. I...

Kinda...

Oh! Oh!

I don't like your story, lady.

- Would you tell me another one, please?
- I tell you it's true.

That's exactly what happened.

If Johnny didn't have the money,
then it's lost.

Nobody ever loses a million dollars.

Throw her out.

It's a long way down, Charlie.

Maybe she can remember
the truth on the way.

Stop!

Shut up, lady! Shut up! Shut up!

Shut up, sweetheart!
I wanna set you straight.

Because you got it all wrong.
This is no game.

I want the truth, the whole truth,
or so help you god...

You're goin' out that window express.
Do you understand that?

The night before the robbery,
I went to Johnny's room.

What's the matter?

Jack would kill me if he knew I were here.

After the holdup,
they're planning to cut you out.

It was Jack's idea, but Mickey and George
went along with him.

- What are you doing?
- I'm gonna get to them before they get to me.

No, Johnny. Listen. They'll just —
They'll kill you!

Leave me alone! What do you want me
to do — stand there and take it?

Wait a minute!
Now just wait a second. Come here.

I was thinking on the way over.

The way he's got it planned...

There will be just the two of you
in the getaway car.

That's right. Just the two of us.

And more than a million dollars.

- It'll be dangerous.
- Living is dangerous.

Promise me you won't kill him.

I'm not a killer.

I love you, Johnny...

So much.

Did it go all right?
— did it go all right? Take a look.

Johnny.

Oh, Johnny!

Johnny! Johnny!

We did it.

- You got the clothes?
- In the car.

Where do we go from here?

And by tomorrow night,
we'll reach that motel I told you about.

And nobody will find us. Nobody.

From now on, kid,
I take orders strictly from you.

Oh, man. Let's go.

Thank you, baby.

Mickey and George
are gonna be lookin' for you.

Get it over with, Jack.

Well, we can't waste any more time.

- We got the money. Let's get out of here.
- What about him?

He'll find a hole some place.
I'll put some people on him.

- — They'll catch up with him sooner or later.
- What if we botch it up again?

It won't be botched this time.

Come on, baby. Let's go.

At least you're all right.
Thank god.

Jack finally ran him down
where he was working and...

And then he hired you.

Thank you, lady.
It, uh, doesn't bother me anymore.

- What doesn't?
- Why he just stood there when we...

You see, the only man
that's not afraid to die...

Is the man that's dead already.

And you killed him four years ago.
You didn't need us.

Charlie, offhand, I would say
Browning tried to cross us.

- Yeah, it looks that way.
- We've got to do something about that, Charlie.

That's right.
We have to take care of that.

- Lady, would you get dressed.
- We're leaving. — where are we going?

We're gonna visit Jack Browning. Hmm?

What's your name these days, by the way?
Mrs. Browning?

-Yes -ithoughtso.

Now get in there and change, huh?

Somebody get a doctor!
This man's been hurt!

There was another man, wasn't there?

Sheila? — I'll be right there.

Bring my briefcase.

- Did you get them?
- I got one. I'm not sure about the other.

I was never so scared in my life.
They almost killed me.

I'm sorry, but it's all right now, baby.

Come on. We've got to hurry.

Don't bother.

Oh, god.

I-I told you you couldn't run.

Please.

I — I didn't want to.
He made me do it.

I couldn't help myself.

Please.

I didn't want to have
anything to do with it.

I — I had no choice.

Lady, I don't have the time.

- No. No.
- I don't have the time.