All language subtitles for Deathdream.1974.1080p.

Darren?

Darren! Jesus Christ, Darren.

Darren!

Andy...

Andy...

Andy...

You can't die, Andy.

You can't die.

You promised, Andy.

You promised you were
coming back.

You promised, Andy.

Andy...

For that which we are about to receive,

may god make us
truly thankful...

You promised...
— and bless us...

To come back. I know you're all right.
— amen.

You come home.
Andy, come home to me.

You promised that you would.
You promised.

You're alive.

You'll be all right.

Well, I'm starving.

You carve the roast beef.

I think a man
should always do the carving.

Is it too well?

No, it's just right, honey.
— pass the salad, please.

Cathy, don't ever marry a man

who can't carve
a roast beef or a Turkey.

It's traditional.

Charlie's father
taught him to carve,

and he taught Andy to carve.

It's something that's passed

down from generation
to generation.

Looks delicious, hon.
— well, you like it.

Andy likes it medium.

There's a fine line there
that satisfies everybody.

When Andy comes home—...

Joanne's mother
has a great recipe

for a vegetarian cutlet
or something.

She says it tastes
just like meat.

Oh, that reminds me,
joanne called today.

She wanted to ask about Andy.

We had a lovely conversation.

I—I promised her
that when she came home

we'd all have
a lovely dinner together.

She was full of questions.
Questions after questions!

She wanted to know
what we'd heard from him,

when he was coming home.

She—she still wears his ring.
She's just mad about him.

Oh, please, I hope
nobody'll give me away.

I-I indulged
in a little white lie.

Well, it wasn't
exactly a lie, just—...

I—I just told her
that we'd had a letter.

A more-a more recent letter
than it actually was.

I mean, she was
so concerned that-...

Evening, Christine.

George. — may I come in?

What is it, George?
What do you want?

Evenin', George.

What can I do for ya? — I...

I'm afraid I have some
sad news for you, Charlie.

What is it, daddy?

I'm sorry, Charlie.

If there's anything I can do...

What is it, Charlie?
What does he want?

Give me a call, Charlie,
if there's anything—-

thanks, George.

What does it say, daddy?

It's Andy.

Andy...

Oh, god!

Oh, mother—— - no!

It's a lie! It's a lie!

It's a lie! It's a lie!

Don't, daddy!

Don't.

You can't die, Andy.
You can't die.

Andy.

Come back.

Come back. Come back.

Andy.

You promised.

You promised.

You're all right. I can tell.

You're alive.

I know it.

I can feel it.

They lied.

They lied.

You'll come back.

You'll come...

Andy...

Hey, soldier, where ya headed?

Come on. Hop aboard.

Hey, lay me three
with hash on the side.

What kinda language is that?

Whatever kind it is,
it don't apply to you.

Well, you could do worse.

I have, honey, I have.

Yes, sir?

Can I see a menu?

On the wall, sweetheart.

Hey, ed, here comes Howie!

Hiya, Rosalie, what'd ya know?

Why don't ya shut off
your engine

and stay a coupla seconds?

Nah, I'm runnin' later
than hell tonight.

Just stopped by
for a pack of smokes.

Hey, ed!

Gimme two black coffees
to go, will ya?

Right.

Hey, who's ridin' with ya?
— hey, don't tell the boss.

It's just a soldier I picked up.

Bad boy, Howie.

You know you're not supposed
to pick up hitchhikers.

I needed the company.

Turns out I shoulda
left him on the road.

- How come?
- — he's a real weirdo.

He hasn't said two words
since I picked him up.

Not even a thank you.

Ooh, what kind of a soldier is he?

Theirs or ours?

Ours.

Hm, I thought we were
being invaded.

Here's your coffee, buster.

Come back and see me sometime.

Thanks, Rosalie.
I'll see ya on Friday, okay?

Here ya go, pal.
Brought ya a cup of coffee.

Jeez.

Andy...

Daddy...

I heard something downstairs.

What is it, Charlie?
What's the matter?

It's probably nothing.

Go back to sleep.

Butchy, bad dog.

Butch, how did you get in here?

Charlie... the door is open.

How'd it get open?
I'm sure I locked it.

Nobody there. C'mon.

C'mon.

C'mon, butch.

Come outside.

There ya are.

Andy!

Andy! — Andy!

I don't believe it.
— well, come on in, son.

Oh, Andy!

C'mon in, son, let's get
a look at ya, for god's sake.

You didn't write to us.

I was getting so worried.

I can't believe
you're really here.

Did you know they sent us
a telegram tonight?

Well, congrats to those idiots

in the state department,

they had you—had you
in your grave!

That's what they did.
— how did you get here?

Do you want something to eat?
Do you want some tea?

Cathy, make him a cup of tea.
Oh, god, it's wonderful.

I'll go get you some tea.

You know, joanne called.
She wants to see you.

Everybody's been calling.
— yeah.

Everybody's so——oh, god,

they've been asking about you.

Kids across the street
wanna play football with ya.

I've got an idea. I know.

Ooh, I know what I'm gonna do.

I'm gonna call everybody up

and we're gonna have
a big celebration.

- — Oh, that's a great idea, hon.
- Oh.

Let's wait a while, mom.

But, I didn't mean tonight,
I meant...

Not until you've rested
up for a couple of days.

Here's your tea, Andy.
— nothing for me, thanks.

But, Andy, you have to have

something, I mean,
you're so thin, honey...

I mean, you—you must have...

You know, had a terrible time.

Pretty rough
over there, hey son?

Over where?

Andy, look, I'm not
gonna dwell on this, but...

Do—do you know that they
sent us a telegram tonight?

I mean, they actually sent us

a telegram telling us
that you were killed!

They actually said
that my son was dead.

I was.

Oh, Andy.

Two miles east,
you're right there.

You all have a lovely picnic...

And I wanna go inside...

- And clean up the kitchen.
- Mother, join us!

No, no, no.
You know I can't stand to have a mess.

You go ahead and if there's
anything you need,

you just call me.

Oh, Andy, she's so happy
since you got back.

Though, sometimes I feel like

I oughta get down
on my knees and pray.

Every five minutes.
Pray all day long.

It's a miracle, Andy.

A real miracle.

Miracle.

Poor guy.
Any idea yet what happened?

Truck driver, wasn't he?

Well, whaddya make of that, doc?

I dunno.
Looks like a needle Mark.

Could be.

Well, you think he was on dope?

Ted, don't speculate!

Wait 'til I've finished
with the autopsy.

Boy, they really rip 'em up,
don't they, doc?

They?

They?

Yeah, they really do.

Hey, butch, here ya are.
There it is.

Well, what's
the matter with you?

Well, that's a heck of a way
to treat an old enemy.

Just for that
I'ii—I'ii eat it myself.

- Mornin', Ben.
- — mornin', Mr. B.

Say, what's the matter
with that dog of yours?

He didn't bark or nothin',
he just ignored me.

Well, he's got more
important things on his mind.

Well, I dunno, maybe he's
got an upset stomach.

Had me a dog once, ate a pickle.

Can you imagine it?

A great big dill pickle,
was yay long,

and he got sick,

and he threw up
all over Marilyn's cashmere sweater.

- Ben. Ben.
- — I said, "don't blame me..."

Ben. — what?

Take a look over there.
— who's that?

You got a visitor?

Marilyn took in some
boarders once.

- Jeez, what a mess.
- Ben!

They loused up the whole
plumbin' system...

Ben. — what?

Andy's home.

- — Andy?
- Here.

Is that Andy?
Well, I'll just be damned!

- — Yeah, come on over and say hello, huh?
- Andy!

I'll just be double—dog damned.

There he is! Andy!

Andy, when did ya get back?

Well, I'm just gonna
shake that hand, boy!

Ha-ha!
Tell me, Andy, what time did ya get in?

Huh?
— got in Wednesday night, Ben.

Yeah?

Oh, is that
an egg salad sandwich?

Catherine. — ah, thank you.

Now, tell me, Andy,
what'd ya do?

Just walk in, scare the pants
off your old man?

We came downstairs,
Ben, and there he was.

I done the same thing

when I come back from okinawa.

I pinned a note
on my jacket that said,

"will you please take care

of this poor little
orphaned soldier boy?"

And I rang the doorbell.

My dad's eyebrows shot clear
off the top of his head.

Cathy, could I have a sip
of that iced tea?

Now, that was quite a war,
that world war ii.

You remember that war, Mr. B?

- — Well, it's not hard to remember.
- Thank you.

We lost a lot of good boys
in that war...

And we kept
some we shoulda lost.

You remember old Dell Harrison?

His folks still live
over there on pine.

I was with him the day
he got his.

It was a sad thing.

'Course you know his folks,
his wife and all,

they want to know how
he got it, all the details.

Well, it was up to me

to clean it up
for public consumption.

Then there's old Fred Nelson.

Was always boastin'
about his war wound.

You know how he got
his war wound?

And him goin' around braggin'
like some damn war hero.

You know what it was?

Some kraut shot him in the ass.

Right? Got 'em in the old pucker.

Hey Andy, you was over there

with ol' Darren Wilson,
wasn't you?

How is old Darren?

You know, he hasn't
gotten off a note

to his folks
in—in two months now.

Now, that ain't right,
don't ya know?

What's the matter?
Did I say somethin'?

Been through a lot, Ben.

What time did you say
he came into the diner?

Oh, about, uh...

It was 10:30.
He was runnin' late.

He o—o—ordered——
— will ya let me?

He ordered two coffees

and bought a pack of cigarettes.

He-he had a...

That's right!

He said he had
a hitchhiker with him.

What he look like?

Oh, I dunno. I never saw him.

He never got outta the truck.

He say anything
about the hitchhiker?

Any description?

Uh, he—he—he said he was a s—s—s—...

Oh, that's right!
He said he was a soldier.

A real weirdo.

Howie said he didn't

thank him for the ride
or anything.

You know of anyone
recently discharged,

Joe, or home on leave?

Not offhand.

'Course it wouldn't
necessarily be a local.

Could be somebody
passing through.

Okay, folks, can you think

of anything else
that might help us?

Anything at all?

If you do, would you
give us a call?

Oh, sure. — okay.

I can't believe a soldier'd
do a thing like that.

And there were severe wounds

in the abdominal region.

Police report the presence

of puncture wounds
in the victim's right arm.

Police spokesmen refuse

to speculate about

the significance
of these wounds.

Witnesses report
that Mr. Stewart,

a resident of waynesville,
had picked up a hitchhiker.

And first reports from the scene

indicate that the hitchhiker—...

Why did you turn that off?
I wanted to hear the news.

What's the difference?
You can't hear anything, anyway.

That noise goin' on up there.
— doesn't bother me.

Well, it bothers me.
It drives me nuts!

Honey, you can't expect

everything to snap back

to normal in just
a coupla clays.

It takes Patience and time.

Is that what
it takes, Christine?

Well, I'm certainly glad
to know that's what it takes.

Everything's gonna
be all right, Charlie.

I won't have it any other way.

Why is he so different?

Charlie...

He won't talk with us.

He won't eat with us.

He sits out in the yard
all day long,

and up in his room.

Why won't he let us
tell anyone that he's home?

What'd he do, take a vow
of celibacy or something?

He's only been home

for two days.

I know that, I know that.

Who's side are you on?

It isn't a question of that.

Isn't it?

If you cared anything about him

you'd be patient with him.

You'd give him
some time to adjust.

God, with what
he's been through.

I can't even imagine

the terrible things
that he must have seen.

Well, I went through it, too.

But when I came back I didn't act
like that. — well, you're not Andy.

And you don't have
the same kind of sensitivity.

Well, he's my son too, you know!

He didn't get
that precious sensitivity

just from you, you know.

Well, he didn't get it from you!

All you've ever done
is criticize him

and pick on him, and ride him.

If it hadn't been for you,

he wouldn't have
enlisted in the first place!

He enlisted because he didn't

want you to turn him
into a goddamn mamma's boy!

And he was right!

Well, I happen to love
my son, even if you don't!

Andy?

Andy? Where you goin'?

Don't go out,
I just made supper.

Your favorite.
Cathy'll be home pretty soon.

Well, the least you can do
is answer your mother!

Oh, be quiet, Charlie.

I have to go out.

Won't be late, will ya, Andy?

Don't start growling at Andy.

Oh, leave him alone, Christine.

It's not his fault
that Andy went out.

No, it's your fault.

He's been home two days

and you've made him
feel unwelcome.

You didn't want him
to come home, did you?

You didn't ever
want him to come home.

Come on, butchy.

Butchy, come on up here.
Yeah, that's a good boy.

- — Got some visitors, Andy.
- Not now.

I think you'll change your mind

when you see who they are.

Hope we're not
botherin' ya, Andy.

Now listen, what can I get
you fellas to drink, huh?

Five cokes, right? — yeah.

Andy, how come you ain't
in your uniform?

Come on, dum—dum, he's out now.

Hey, Andy, you see a lot
of action over there?

Kill any guys?

Remember me, Andy?
Freddy Anderson.

I grew two inches since
the last time I saw ya.

You know karate, Andy?
They teach ya karate?

I'm learnin' it.

Yeah, sure.

You know, my dad
got a purple heart in Korea.

Yeah, to go along
with his yellow streak.

You're full of it.

I'm gonna be a brown belt
before I'm 15.

You're gonna be
a brown nose, too.

Watch this, Andy!

Andy!

Let go, Andy, it hurts!

Son of a bitch! — Andy, what?

Andy!

Let go of me!

He killed butch
for no-—no reason!

He's crazy. Listen.

Now, no matter what—-
take your hands off of me!

You get outta my house.

Hey, Mr. B? — huh?

Look at this.
Look what they're puttin' in the paper.

Miss Sandra pit—west
and Mr. Montgomery hunt

have announced
their forthcoming nuptials.

I mean, ain't that
a bitch, Mr. B?

Puttin' a thing
like that in the paper?

Anyway, ten to one says

they already got their nuptials

in the back seat of his car.

'Nother shot, Mr. B?

You know, you keep
hittin' it like that,

it's, uh, gonna
start hittin' back on ya.

Evenin', doc.

Hello, Mac. Hello, Charlie.

What'll it be tonight, doc?

Oh, just coffee, Mac.
Black coffee.

Could I treat you
to a cup of coffee, Charlie?

- No, doc. — here ya go, doc.

On the house. — oh, thanks.

Say, doc, did you
ever have any nuptials?

Oh, just once, Mac.
Long time ago.

Well, I'm sure you
were too decent

a guy to go around announcing it
in the newspaper.

How's everything, Charlie?

Oh, great, doc. Just great.

What's the matter?

I lost my dog.

Best dog I ever had.

He used to love it, doc...
Butch.

I'm sorry to hear that, Charlie.

What happened? — killed him.

Strangled him, one hand.

Jesus Christ, doc.

- My heart stopped beating.
- Who killed him?

Andy.

Andy?

I just can't understand it, doc.

He used to love that dog.

Ever since he was a little kid.

I didn't know Andy was home.

He didn't want anybody
to know that he was here.

Why?

I don't know, doc.

He's crazy.
— why do you say that?

- — You oughta see him, doc.
- Well, maybe I should.

Is he home now?

Well, yeah, yeah he's...

Well, I'd like to talk to him,

Charlie, if it's
all right with you?

Sure, doc, if...
If you wanna come.

Mother, you haven't been

listening to anything I've said.

I said we're going

to double—date tomorrow night.

Bob and I and joanne and Andy.

Joanne doesn't even
know he's home yet.

She'll be so surprised.
— have you asked Andy?

You don't think
he'll mind, do you?

Butch! Here, butch!

Where is that dumb dog?
— he's gone.

Oh, mother, that's not like him.

You know butch
is too greedy to miss dinner.

Give me that! He is gone!

And that's all there is to it.

Now, I don't wanna
talk about it any more.

Besides...

We've got more important
things to talk about.

I'm very happy

that the four of you
are gonna be going out.

I think it's wonderful.
I'm delighted.

Catherine, you're—you're really

a very thoughtful person.

- A kind and thoughtful person.
- Mother, what's wrong?

Nothing, nothing.

Did you and daddy
have a quarrel?

Catherine, don't believe

anything your father has to say.

Don't believe anything
he says about me...

Or Andy.

Well, hello. — oh, hi.

I brought doc allman
over to see Andy.

Evening, Christine. — hi, doc.

Catherine, I hope
I'm not intruding.

What do you want, doc? — mother!

I asked doc to come over.
We're gonna see Andy.

Andy is resting!
— yeah, I'll bet he is.

I just wanna say
hello to him, Christine.

Charlie says
he's not feelin' too well.

You don't pay
any attention to her, doc.

This is my house.

Andy?

I brought someone to see ya.

Welcome home, Andy!

Is this a personal call,
doc, or a professional one?

Either one!

- Depends on what's needed.
- Neither one is needed.

Well, your dad tells me
you got home, uh...

Uh, what, Wednesday night?

- Yes.
- — you come in with friends?

Fhends?

Well, I mean,
did friends pick you up

or did you come
in on a bus, or...

No friends.

But you did get a ride? — yes.

Got a ride. — hitchhike?

That's right, doc.

About what time was that, Andy?

I don't keep very good
track of the time, doc.

Oh, it was late, doc.
It was real late.

It was about, uh,

oh, about three,
four o'clock in the morning.

Mm—hmm.

Remember who it was that,
uh, picked you up, Andy?

Somebody. Anybody.

Remember what kind
of car they were drivin'?

Or... truck?

Oh. Why do you ask that, doc?

What difference does that make?

Just curious, Charlie.

Curious.

Well, good to have
you back with us, Andy.

Charlie, I better be goin'.

Well, come and see me,
Andy, if ya like.

Shoot the breeze.

Give you a checkup, no charge.

Hey, that's real nice
of ya, doc.

Don't you think so, Andy?

Well, what is it, doc?

It's not good, Charlie,

at least it doesn't look good.

Truck driver...

Was murdered out on the highway,
Wednesday night.

Some witnesses are sayin'

that he was carryin' a hitchhiker.

A soldier.

Oh, well you—you
don't think that-...

I don't think anything, Charlie.

I don't make any accusations,

that's up to the police, but...

Charlie, I gotta report this.

But what is there
to report, doc?

Andy came in Wednesday night,
hitchhiking.

Now, hopefully, it's just
a coincidence,

but, uh, the facts do tally,

and what you told me
about butch...

But Andy wouldn't kill anybody.

Look, Charlie,

I'm only tellin' you
this because I'm your friend.

I really am, whether you
believe it or not.

I don't want you to think
that I'm goin'

to the police behind your back.

But I have to report this.
That's simply my duty.

You know, I understand
that, doc, yet...

Look, uh...

W—why don't you let me
talk to Andy and...

And, uh...

Well...

Why don't you give me
until tomorrow, and I'll—-

alright.

Alright, Charlie,
I'll wait 'til tomorrow.

Good night. — good night, doc.

Thank you.

Daddy, are you all right?
— leave me alone.

Andy?

Daddy?

Daddy.

Is that Andy?

Yes, daddy, he went out
the back door.

Mother gave him the keys.

Christine! Christine!

- You let him go?
- Why not?

I'd leave too,
if my father came home drunk!

You know why I'm drunk!

You know!

Daddy, what's the matter?

Mind your own goddamn business.

Shar—sharon? Oh.

L—lil—li|—-

this—this—this
is the Charlie Brooks,

and—and—and I wanna talk to doc.

Huh? He went to the hospital.

Be back late?

Well, uh, lil, uh...

Tell him to call me,

please, when he gets
back'cause“.

It's...

I wanna talk to him.

- Catherine? — yes, daddy?

Catherine, uh...

I'm expectin'
a very important call.

You, tell me... — okay, daddy.

Brooksdale police department.

Hello, this
is the police department.

Please identify yourself. Hello?

Police department.

I j“ if you are unable to speak,

please signal by tapping the phone.

Hello, this
is the police department.

Hello? Hell...

I came for my checkup.

I'm expected at the hospital
right now, Andy.

How 'bout tomorrow?

Now. In your office.

Just came by
to shoot the breeze.

You invited me, doc. Remember?

Well, Andy, if you need
someone to talk to...

I'm more than willing to help.

I want you to know, doc,
that I'm in perfect health.

There's not a living soul
in better health than I am.

I don't have to worry about

getting sick...

Or old...

Or hungry...

Or anything.

Well, maybe one thing...

What do you mean, Andy?

Feel my pulse, doc.

Well, Andy, I—- — feel it.

I don't understand.

Open it. — what do you-...

Open it!

Listen to my heart, doc.

Andy, there isn't any—...

Heartbeat, doc. No heartbeat.

You killed that truck driver.

I died for you, doc.

Why shouldn't you
return the favor?

Andy, hold-hold on.

You owe me somethin', doc.

You owe me this!

I don't know why your father
does the things he does.

Why don't you ask him
if you wanna know?

He wouldn't even talk to me.

When he finally
turns against you,

you come to me, and expect me,

all of a sudden, to just

open up and tell you everything?

You haven't come to me
since you were five years old.

Andy came to me, not you.

What is wrong
with everybody around here?

For god's sake,

just the other day
we were so happy and now—-

and now nothing.

G'morning. Andy!

Oh, you look wonderful.

You must have had
a good night's sleep.

Yes. Very good.

I'm glad, I wouldn't want

joanne to think that I wasn't
taking proper care of you.

Joanne?
— tonight when you all go out.

Was that supposed
to be a surprise?

I-I'm sorry.

What surprise?

Bob and I, we thought maybe

the four of us
could go out tonight.

I didn't tell joanne yet.
I mean, that you're home.

I thought we could surprise her.

You don't have to go
if you don't want to, Andy.

I just keep thinking about

the good times we used to have.

The four of us.
Seems like so long ago.

Oh, Andy, go.

It'll be like old times.

That was a long time ago.

Alright.

Oh. Joanne'll be so surprised.

All right, breakfast
in ten minutes.

Joanne, will you quit
being so stubborn?

No, uh—uh.
I've had it with blind dates.

This is a special blind date.

Oh, oh, a special blind date,
he's blind, right?

Joanne, you're just being silly.

You always have
a good time and you know it.

Oh, right! Like the last time!

Well, that was an exception.

Oh, he was
an exception, all right.

Not only was he 400 pounds,
with a head like an avocado,

but his mother followed us

to the drive-in,
parked right next to us,

and kept feeding me
her popcorn all night.

My god, I will never
live it down.

Never! Now, seriously, you
can keep your blind dates.

I mean, I'm very happy
sitting at home,

watching the "late show"
and the "late, late show."

And the inspirational message,

and the test patterns,
all right, I'll go.

Who is he? — it's a surprise.

You can tell me his name.

I mean, I'm lost
with names, anyway.

- I'll forget.
- No.

Listen, he is from
this planet, isn't he?

I mean he does have
the—the right number of eyes,

hands, feet,
other assorted essentials?

Well, let's not get vulgar now.

Listen, at least give me a hint.

Just take our word for it.
You'll be glad you came.

Yeah?
If I can live through the suspense.

Oh! What time is it?
Is it time to 90 yet?

You are really weird.

You know that, don't you?

Thanks.

No, but seriously,

about tonight, I really
think I'd better bow out.

Joanne, why?

Oh, I've got a paper to write.

Cathy, I get depressed
when I go out, you know that.

I just keep thinkin'...

You know.

I think it's time
to unveil the secret weapon.

Joanne, you have
to come with us.

It's Andy.

He's home.

I don't believe it.

He came home Wednesday night.

Why didn't he call me?
Why didn't you tell me?

Well, listen, son...

Doc mentioned
something to me last night.

There was a man,
a—a truck driver was

killed last Wednesday night.

Witnesses said they
saw a soldier.

Not that doc was making

any accusations
or anything like that,

but he just felt that
it was his duty to go

to the police and tell them
that he'd seen you.

Now, son...

Listen, I'm your father, and...

And I would do anything
in the world for you.

God knows I would.

You wouldn't be mixed up

with any kind of trouble
like that, would you?

I don't have any
troubles at all, dad.

Well, I didn't think
you could be, but...

Doc said something
about a soldier.

There are millions
of soldiers, dad.

Well, I... I told him that...
But the...

The police are gonna
be investigatin' it.

They might be asking
questions, son,

and, uh, well that guy,

uh, whoever it was
who gave you that ride...

Now we, uh...

Might be able to find him and...

Verify your story
if it came to that.

Couldn't we?

It won't come to that, dad.

Well, that's...

That's good, son.

Well, I'm...

I'm gonna go over to doc's...

And I'll, uh, get this
whole thing straightened out.

And, um, if he wants me

to go to the police
with him, I'll...

Go.

Made me feel much better, son.

Much better.

What happened?

Uh, some maniac killed
doc allman last night.

I think it might be the same one

killed that truck driver
on Wednesday night.

Did you hear about that one?

People down at the colony house

said they saw a soldier,
or something.

No. — excuse me.

Cathy, I'm so nervous.

He's gonna be mad, I know he is.

He won't be mad at you, joanne.

Do I look all right?
— you look terrible.

Come on, do I look all right?

I don't look too old
or anything?

Just a few wrinkles.
— you look fine.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Let's just
call him—call him first

from somewhere and just check.

See if it's all right.

Mrs. Brooks, hi!

Bet you don't know why we're here.

How are you, joanne? — I'm fine.

She's aged considerably.
Quite a few wrinkles.

Cathy, point them out. — Bob.

Is Andy here?

Uh, he's upstairs, I'll get him.

He's really home!
I don't believe it!

Joanne, will you cool it, dummy?

Oh, Cathy, I can't stand it.

Sit down. — I'll sit.

Andy?

Joanne's here.

Joanne.

Andy.

Andy.

- — Hello, joanne.
- Hello.

Hi, Andy. How's everything?

Everything's fine, Bob.

Let's go.

Have a good time.

Sheriff's department.

Yes, sir.

Brooksville 73. — excuse me.

Be with you in a minute, sir.

Brooksville 73.

Remember this place, Andy?

Yeah, it was the first time

the four of us
went out together, remember?

It was on new year's Eve.

- — Okay, Mr. Brooks.
- What?

I, uh...

I understand you're
looking for the soldier...

Killed doc allman

and that, uh, other fella.

The truck driver. — mm—hmm.

Well, I, uh...

I saw doc allman last night.

And then when I heard about
doc allman this morning, I...

I remembered something—...

Someth-—something doc said.

And I thought...
Oh, I—I—I didn't know.

I thought...

I thought it was important.

Don.

What the hell are you doin'?

What did he say?

He said...

He said he thought
he knew who the soldier was.

Okay, that's two baby burgers,

two cokes and one coffee.

You sure you don't
want anything, Andy?

Nothing. — that's all, then.

Thank you.
May I have the menus, please?

What's the matter?

And then we talked
about this and that,

nothing important,
and—and then I remembered

that doc said something about...

Having an appointment with
the soldier at his office...

After he left the bar.

And what time was that,
Mr. Brooks?

About 8:30, nine o'clock.

I don—I don't remember.

He said he was gonna meet
this soldier at his office

at 8:30
or nine o'clock at night?

That would explain why he

didn't show up at the hospital.

Did he say anything else
about this soldier?

Did he mention any names?

Did, uh, the soldier
come from around here?

- It was nobody local.
- — and how do you know that?

Well, the doc said
he was from Patterson.

Patterson? — yeah.

That's why the appointment
was so late,

you see he had to come
from... Patterson's...

Far away.

He probably hitchhiked.

I guess he was afraid
to see his local doctor.

You know, it's funny doc didn't,

say, call us,
or mention anything.

Sit down, Don.

Mr. Brooks, I'm a little
bit confused.

Did he say anything else?

- Anything at all?
- No.

Nothin' I can remember.

Can I go now?

Sure.

And thanks for your cooperation.

Everyone finished?

You still wanna go
to the drive-in?

- What's playing?
- — Who watches?

Right, Andy? — right, Bob.

That's the Andy I used to know.

The state legislature met

for the ninth straight day
in special session,

in an attempt to come up

with a reapportionment plan
acceptable to the courts.

Senate leader Melvin Potter
says no solution is in sight.

On the local scene tonight,

brooksville loses one
of its most beloved citizens.

The victim
of a bizarre homicide.

Here's ray Benton
with that story.

Doctor Phillip j. Allman is dead,

stabbed to death in his office

late last night
or early this morning,

according to brooksville police chief
George Logan.

The slaying is Everett county's

second in three days,

and the presence
of small needle—like

puncture wounds
in the arms of both victims

have lead police to theorize

that the crimes were
committed by the same person.

Perhaps raising
the ominous possibility

of a drug—linked crime spree.

The first victim,

Howard Stewart, a truck driver,

was found on Thursday morning
of this week.

Witnesses said that Stewart
had picked up a hitchhiker,

a soldier, and that shortly

after picking him up,
went down...

Nu-uh. — and now, back to—...

Andy! Andy!

Where's Andy? Where's Andy?

I've gotta talk to him. It's
very important. — it's your fault!

Your fault! Your fault!

- Lis-listen! — your fault!

Andy's in trouble!
He killed doc.

And the truck driver.
— It's your fault, Charlie!

It's your fault!
— listen, I went to the police!

Pohce?

Yes, but I didn't
tell them anything.

I lied to them.

I made up a story
to throw 'em off the track.

But—but they're sure
to find out, Christine.

And they're gonna come here...

Jesus, I just couldn't
get myself

to turn him in, Christine.

I just couldn't.

You know what we're gonna
have to do, Charlie.

We're gonna have
to take Andy away.

Fa r, far away.

How...

How are we
gonna do that, Christine?

Nothing else we can do.

And you lied to them, too.

They'll be after you.

But if we stay here,
they're gonna be after all of us.

There's nothing else we can do.

Now, I'll go upstairs,
and I'll pack some clothes.

We can't take very much.

What about Cathy? — Catherine?

Catherine's a lovely person.

A kind... lovely...

They look...

Look so adorable tonight.

Just like when
they were in high school.

Who?

Just like old times
seeing them...

The four of them going out.

Four of them?

Andy's with 'em?

Where did they go?

- Where did they go?
- Hmm.

Goddammit, tell me!
Where did they go?

- — Dan-cing, dancing.
- Where?

The line house.

You've changed.

Everyone changes eventually.

And now, event number five

on your program is a daring,
death—defying free-fall-...

Let's go get some popcorn.
— we just ate.

I'm neurotic, I can't watch
a movie without popcorn.

Oh... all right.

16 seconds from now...

You two want anything?

Oh, um, just something
to drink, I guess.

Okay.

I-I hope you're not
mad or anything.

I mean, that we barged
in on you like that.

I'm not mad.

Or anything.

I just really wanted to see you.

I missed you a lot, you know?

When you stopped writing
for a couple of months...

I used to call
your mother every day.

I know she thinks
I'm crazy, but...

But I want—I want you
to understand that...

If there is somebody else, I...

I understand.

No one else.

Well, maybe we can
pick up where we left off.

Andy. Andy, I...

An -Andy!

Hey lovebirds, open up.

Uh, I hope we're not
disturbing anybody.

Hey, you two alright back there?

Get out!

Somebody!

Somebody!

Okay, folks, okay. Show's over.

Andy, please. Please come on.

We've gotta leave right now.
Andy, please!

No... no, Charlie.

Where's Cathy?

Stand up, Andy.

I don't care about Catherine!

No, Charlie!

Stand up, Andy, and face me.

Andy, no! A-Andy, no!

Oh, god, please, no!

No, no.

No, no, Charlie.

Charlie, you can't!

The suspect is Andrew Brooks,
312 brooksville.

All right, hold it right there!

Come, Andy. Go.

Why don't you die?

Where, Andy? Where?

Where will you be safe?

No, Andy.

Oh, god, no.

Get help. Hurry.

Hurry, Andy.

No—o.

Andy! Andy, please, please...

Andy, no, no.

Andy's home.

Some boys never come home.