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( music playing )
NARRATOR: Starring tonight,
Edward G, Robinson,
Zsa Zsa Gabor,
Yaphet Kotto,
Tony Roberts,
and Arthur O'Connell,
Good evening,
Of course you're all here
by invitation,
but don't let it disturb you
if these paintings per se
don't happen to be your thing,
These are rather
special paintings,
the kind of hangings generally
put up with a noose,
This painting, for example,
is of a rather special world,
What has become perpetuated
in the language
as "The Ghetto,"
That dismal realm
of push carts and poverty
where hopes are stamped down
like dirty shoes on snow,
Death is a common-place visitor
to these somber alleys,
But occasionally,
someone else visits,
Our painting is called
The Messiah on Mott Street,
And this place
should you not already know it,
is the Night Gallery,
( indistinct chatter )
- No?
- I don't like your pulse,
Mr, Goldman,
I don't much like it either,
This place
is like a refrigerator,
Come in July,
then it's a Turkish bath,
DR, MORRIS: Mr, Goldman,
I've got to be blunt with you,
ABRAHAM: Oh, be blunt
like your father was,
God rest his soul,
Now, there was a blunt man,
You know, the devil himself
came out to your father
and asked him,
"Jake, how do I look?"
Your father,
God rest his soul, would say,
"Lousy,"
Did I, uh, ever tell you
how your father and I
spent our boyhood together
- in the old country?
- Frequently, Mr, Goldman,
how you lived
in the same village,
how you came over here
on the same boat
with your brother, Sam,
Oh, my brother, Sam,
yeah, yes,
I got a letter from him,
You know, we, uh,
he owns a thousand acres
in a place called
Imperial Valley in California,
Right here, Let me read you
what he has to say,
"Dear brother Abe,
"good news,
"I am gradually selling off
much of my land,
"Very shortly, I will close
a million dollar deal
"and I will immediately
send you the money I owe you,"
A gonif, that guy,
a thief,
Hate to say
that about my own brother
but larceny
and my brother, Sam,
go together like borscht beets,
( coughs )
He knows the tough times
I'm going through now
and blood is thicker than water
so any day,
I'll be receiving a check,
Mr, Goldman,
finances at the moment
are only part of the problem,
I'm not gonna minimize
the seriousness of this,
You're very close to pneumonia,
There are also pulmonary
complications
due to your former
tubercular condition,
I've got to recommend
hospitalization,
I think that's
not only essential,
at the moment it's urgent,
Hospitalization?
Should excuse me, doctor,
in this room I do not walk,
Of this room
you may not able to walk,
Another few days lying here,
you may be carried out
feet-first
and you may not be breathing
at the time,
You want blunt, Mr, Goldman?
That's blunt,
And my grandson?
Nine years old, my Mikey is,
his parents,
God rest their souls, both gone,
That boy is my responsibility,
DR, MORRIS:
I told you two weeks ago,
I'd already discussed this with
the Bureau of Child Welfare,
You're in no good condition now
to look after the boy,
He can be put in a foster home,
he'll be fed and clothe,
And love?
Will he be loved?
I don't give him much,
rummage sale clothes
and a steerage-class apartment
like this,
but here he has a grandpa,
Here he has somebody
who would loves him,
That's all well and good,
Mr, Goldman,
When the
Bureau of Child Welfare,
not to mention the
Department of Social Services--
Now, doctor,
a message to the
Department of Social Services
and the
Bureau of Child Welfare
and the
Commissioner of Public Works
and the mayor who should live
and be well, from Goldman,
subject, his grandson Mikey,
message as follows,
tell him that he's not giving up
his grandson,
You can tell that
to everybody,
Yeah,
What about the angel of death,
Mr, Goldman?
- What do I tell him?
- Angel of death?
- Is he close by?
- He's outside, Mr, Goldman,
That close?
Well, a message
to the angel of death,
Tell him I'll spit in his eye,
Mikey is all I've got,
and I'm all that he has,
Everything will turn out
all right,
I'll get money from my brother
and I'll be back
on my feet again
in a few days,
And the Messiah
will come to Mott Street,
Keep an eye out for him,
Oh, excuse me,
Does an Abraham Goldman
live here?
- With a vengeance,
- I'm Miss Moretti,
Bureau of Public Assistance,
Are you a relative?
I'm Mr, Goldman's physician,
- What do I look like, plumber?
- Oh, forgive me doctor,
it's just that-- well,
we don't often find physicians
making house calls nowadays,
especially in relief cases,
In the interests
of survival Ms, Moretti,
when you talk to Mr, Goldman,
don't refer to him
as a relief case,
He has very precious little,
- but he's got pride,
- I see,
No, you don't, but you will,
Seventy-seven years old,
both lungs tuberculous scarred,
and a pulse that varies
from a gallop
to a slow crawl,
but if you try
and take anything away from him,
you better duck,
he'll be out of the bed
Indian wrestling with you,
I understand
there's a grandson involved?
That's what belongs to him,
The child obviously can't
stay here,
and I gather the old man's
condition is quite serious,
Today it's serious,
tomorrow it's critical,
They've been getting
a hundred and twenty one dollars
- a month plus rent,
- And he has great expectations,
a Messiah and his brother Sam,
Oh, yes, the brother,
The other case worker
mentioned him in her report,
a million-dollar lettuce grower
in California,
- You mean he's really a,,,
- I mean he's really
in a no man's home
in Santa Monica
suffering from hardening
of the arteries
and delusions,
Broke?
So much for his brother Sam,
That leaves us the Messiah,
I'll drop in again tomorrow,
In the meantime,
I appreciate it Ms, Moretti
if you didn't make any decisions
about the boy,
We can't let the situation
go on indefinitely,
Agreed, but the old man
is living on borrowed time,
Borrowed from where,
I don't know,
As of the moment,
you take that child away,
that's when we can go out
and look for 10 mourners,
- Still cold out?
- Uh-hmm,
And I think it's gonna snow,
Just right
for the Yuletide Season,
Should I not see you,
a Merry Christmas, Ms, Moretti,
Happy Hanukkah doctor,
Happy Hanukkah,
God bless us, everyone,
God help you, Mr, Goldman,
( bell ringing )
Well, now,
what culinary masterpiece
have you brought up
tonight, chef?
Tomato soup,
Tomato soup?
And what did you have?
Tomato soup,
Well, look Mikey,
you know, for me,
tomato soup is a delight
since all of my gums
belong to me,
The ill-fitting teeth,
the product
of a sadistic dentist
that must have originally
made them for a male
with a much smaller mouth,
but for you,
you know, you got
to eat more than this,
I had milk too,
How was school today?
MIKEY: Did you know
that a guy named Leon
tried to find
the Fountain of Youth?
Ponce de Leon, yeah,
he was an Italian man,
But unfortunately
he came up empty-handed,
Mikey,
no such thing
as the Fountain of Youth,
If there were,
I've had taken the subway
long ago to get to it,
You're not old grandpa,
Not very old,
No, Not very,
well, comparatively speaking,
yeah, as compared to the, uh,
Wailing Wall in Jerusalem
and the Leaning Tower of Pisa,
I'm what you might call
a sprightly youth,
Do they sell pizza
at the Leaning Tower?
Pisa is a place,
Pizza is food,
And you Mikey,
you're a prize,
You know,
you ask so many questions,
pretty soon
you'll be a very wise man,
- Like you,
- Like me?
Unfortunately,
grandpa is not very wise,
If he were, he would never
have lent all that money
to his brother Sam
when they were young,
Although it appears
that the
Messiah is already acting,
Who's the Messiah?
Who's the Messiah?
He's the messenger from God,
Any moment,
he will appear looking big
and black against the sky,
striking down our enemies
and lifting us up
to health and wealth
and heavenly contentment,
And he'll fix
our digestions too,
He will supply me
with a new set of teeth,
and, very likely,
he'll install us in a palace,
Will he bring ice cream?
- Oh, tons,
- Toys?
In carloads,
freight trains-full,
- What else?
- What else do you want?
Will he bring the Giants
back to New York?
Not only that,
he'll throw out the first ball,
( coughing )
Here, thank you,
I think I have had enough,
I've had enough,
Thank you,
Grandpa, you didn't eat
no bread and butter,
You didn't have no nothing,
- I'll eat before I go to bed
later on,
you know, then,
And maybe
then I'll have
you fix me some tea
and then I'll have some bread
and butter,
Mikey,
you know you're my solace,
you're my pride,
you're the dearest thing
on God's Earth for me,
- did you know that?
- Me too,
( coughing )
Are you okay, grandpa?
You're coughing much worse,
Yes, well, with the
coming of the Messiah,
I'll cough much better,
Oh, close the door, Mikey,
I'll take a little sleep,
Oh, Mikey?
Yup,
Leave something behind for me,
What grandpa?
A smile,
( wind gushing )
Who is it?
Who's in here?
I know who it is,
I know who it is, I tell you,
I have a message for you,
you snuffer of candles,
you wholesaler
in the cough business,
I know who you are,
and in your unseen face
I tell you,
I'm not ready
for the angel of death,
You, I'm not ready for,
Take that back to the cemetery,
Goldman is not ready,
No, my pulse still beats,
My eyes still see,
The flesh's still warm
and my heart,
you mamzer from a mausoleum,
my heart still lives,
What?
Peace, you offer me?
You can have that peace,
Peace of the grave,
No, no, thank you,
Rest?
And who cares?
Well, I'll take the cares
and the woes
and the aggravation
and the anguish, yes,
and the pain,
Listen, angel,
go down to Argentina
and look for Hitler,
Goldman is not ready,
My child is out there,
The son of my son,
the thing I love,
Will I be able to caress him
and fondle him and love him
lying in a box?
What's the matter grandpa?
Who's that, grandpa?
You saw him?
MIKEY:
Something, it looked like,
I don't know, a shadow?
And I thought you were smart,
a regular Einstein,
You don't know who it was?
Come here to grandpa,
Come here,
That, Mikey,
that was the Messiah,
The Messiah? In here?
In here,
- What did he want?
- Well,
strictly to deliver me
a message,
What grandpa?
What was the message?
He just wanted me to tell you
that very shortly,
- he'll arrive here,
- On Mott Street?
His first stop,
right here on Mott Street,
He wanted to arrange
with me
a warehouse
for all of your toys
- and the ice cream,
- Grandpa, are you kidding?
Now, would I be kidding
about a thing like that?
Grandpa?
Yes,
If he comes again,
the Messiah,
can you give him a message?
Verbatim,
what's to communicate?
Tell him not to worry
about the ice cream
and the toys,
but just to make you well,
That's the most important
thing grandpa,
to make you well,
Mikey, I already told him that,
I told him
that we were a team,
Goldman and Goldman,
that we are inseparable
just like Solomon and David,
Like Damon and Pythias,
Like hotdogs and mustard,
That's right,
Do you want your tea now?
No,
maybe later on,
I'll try for that nap again,
You call me if you need me,
grandpa,
Mr, Messiah,
( bell ringing )
Mr, Messiah,
can you hear me?
Can I talk to you
for a minute?
( coughing )
( bell ringing )
MAN:
Yeah, Merry Christmas,
Excuse me,
- Excuse me,
- Huh?
- You aren't the Messiah,
are you?
- Who?
- The Messiah,
MAN:
Me? Listen buddy boy,
let me tell you something,
you're working the wrong street,
Why, if the Messiah
was to come down here,
he'd get mugged in 10 minutes,
He's been here already,
I've seen him,
Oh, you know him
if you see him, huh?
You don't even recognize
Santa Claus,
That's me, Santa Claus,
Don't you even recognize
Santa Claus?
I'm Jewish,
Santa Claus, The Messiah,
what's the difference?
From here to the river,
it's half soup kitchen
and half saloon,
and you're looking
for the Messiah down here,
Let me tell you something,
buddy boy,
either go up town or go home,
MIKEY: I can't,
my grandpa is sick,
I have to find the Messiah,
MAN: Repent,
repent you sinners,
The day of reckoning
has come,
Repent,
repent sinners,
The day has come,
Repent you sinners,
MIKEY: Are you the Messiah?
I am he,
I'm glad I found you,
My grandpa is sick,
Of course,
and soon to die,
Born in iniquity,
steeped in sin,
and soon to die,
You tell him to get ready, boy,
Tell him to get prepared,
because tonight Sodom goes,
and Gomorrah,
and the whole world,
struck down
in the righteous wrath of--
Not my grandpa,
Wiped out, boy,
Decimated,
The wages of evil
paid at last,
You're not the Messiah,
MAN: I am the Messiah,
and your grandpa is doomed,
and you are doomed,
BUCKNER: All right,
Take it a block away
and stop scaring little kids,
would you?
Go on,
ABRAHAM:
He's the messenger from God,
At any minute,
he will appear,
looming big
and black against the sky,
striking down our enemies,
Mr, Messiah,
I've sure been looking for you,
What's your problem,
little son?
Grandpa's sick,
You don't have to bring
all the ice cream and toys,
at least not now,
but grandpa is sick,
And they're talking
about taking him away,
And if they do,
there's this lady
from the relief
that's gonna send me
to some kind of foster home,
But if you come on over
and cure grandpa,
then him and me could be a team
like Damon and,,,
Damon and,,,
like hotdogs and mustard,
Well, does grandpa
have a doctor?
A real good doctor,
Dr, Levine,
But grandpa needs more
than a doctor now,
He needs you,
He needs the Messiah,
Look, what makes you think
I'm the Messiah?
Because you're big and black
and you loom,
Come on, Mr, Messiah,
I'll show you where we live,
But you know where we live,
you were there already,
- I was?
- Just a little while ago,
I've seen your shadow,
At first, I was scared,
I didn't know what it was,
But grandpa saw it
was only you,
MAN: How is he?
Still breathing,
that's about it,
You're gonna need
an ambulance?
No, the doctor's up there now,
He said he old man
can't be moved,
Grandpa?
Easy Mikey,
Your grandpa's asleep,
- Can I see him?
- After a little while, maybe,
Oh, that's the Messiah,
- Messiah?
- MIKEY: Yeah,
DR, MORRIS: Mikey, you,
you put on your pajamas
- and get ready for bed, huh?
- Then can I see grandpa?
Well, maybe,
What brings you?
An act of God, I think,
I came back to look in on you,
You were unconscious
and barely breathing,
ABRAHAM: Where's Mikey?
DR, MORRIS:
He's getting ready for bed,
And in that room,
that's a hallucination?
There's somebody
from the funeral home,
According to Mikey,
that's the Messiah,
The Messiah?
Hmm,
Mikey,,,
Actually, he didn't do so bad,
He could have
brought an evangelist
and I'd be sitting up all night
arguing with him,
I'll go get Mikey,
No, no, please,
Just tell him
I'm still sleeping,
He wants to see you,
ABRAHAM:
Alive, he wants to see me,
Alive is how I want him
to remember me,
The angel of death was here,
- Mr, Goldman--
- No, no, he was here,
Came here early,
then he came again,
He left me a message,
Tell me,
He said he would be back
at midnight,
So what's to do?
That Messiah out there's
got his work cut out for him,
Look, Mr, Goldman--
ABRAHAM: Please, please,
My best friend's son,
the doctor, look,
I don't tell you
how to make visits
or how to make
heart transplants,
so don't you tell me
who beckons to me in shroud,
Seventy-seven years
I'm on this earth,
Seventy-seven,
That's how long it takes
to find out
a little bit
about what life is all about,
And then, one day,
you turn around
and what good
is all this wisdom?
All that's left
is the laying out,
the casket, the minyan,
the condensed eulogy
by an assistant rabbi
I never met,
and you get buried
with all your wisdom,
Three more years
that I wanted, right?
You know, maybe more,
just for Mikey's sake,
But no,
death's in a hurry, doctor,
Can't wait,
Hurry up with the shovel,
Hurry up
with the ice-cold fingers,
So you're the Messiah, huh?
Does the Messiah have a name?
They call me Buckner,
Buckner,
All right, Mr, Buckner,
if you have any special
messianic powers,
I wish you'd trot them out,
I could use a miracle,
Is he bad off?
He says the angel of death
is due at midnight,
Who am I to argue?
You believe
in the angel of death?
Levine, the doctor,
dabbles only in the sciences,
but Levine,
the son of Jacob Levine,
the well-known student
of Levitical folklore, yes,
He believes
in the angel of death,
and the Messiah,
and miracles too,
Very quietly, Mikey,
he's asleep,
Just kiss him good night
and try not to wake him,
You don't have
to be worried, doctor,
Messiah will handle everything,
Damn drafty tenements,
Was it just the wind?
Oh, what else could it be?
Well, the old man
is expecting someone,
DR, MORRIS: Yeah,
The old man's expecting someone,
He's asleep,
but he looked so sick, so pale,
DR, MORRIS:
Mikey, come over to me,
Now, I'm gonna talk to you now
just as if you were a grown up,
understand?
Your grandpa is very sick,
and there's not much
anyone can do,
But the Messiah--
Mikey, your friend,
Mr, Buckner,
is a very nice guy,
but he is not the Messiah,
- Yes, he is,
- No, Mikey, He isn't,
Tell him,
tell him you're the Messiah,
Grandpa,
Mikey,
Leave the boy be, doctor,
there's nothing you can do,
Did anybody ever tell you
you make a lousy Messiah?
Forgive me, Mr, Buckner,
That's a problem
with all ghetto dwellers,
And former ghetto dwellers
of which I am one,
We're mystics,
and believers,
and children,
to our dying day,
And that applies
to ancient doomed men,
ineffectual doctors,
and nine-year-old boys,
the triumvirate
of desperate losers
who share this illusion
that God favors the tenements,
ABRAHAM: Doctor,
I had a nightmare
like you can't believe,
I was telling Mikey,
a grandfather of a nightmare,
redeemed,
and what a cast of characters,
Shakespeare himself
couldn't create them,
The angel of death,
the Messiah,
you and Mikey were there
and somebody in the living room,
There wasn't anybody
in the living room,
was there?
I don't recall anyone,
was there?
I remember going out
to find the Messiah,
But I guess I didn't find him,
- At least,,,
- DR, MORRIS: It's as if part
of my memory
had been cut away,
The important thing,
Mr, Goldman,
is that we seemed to have
licked this crisis,
Pulse is regular, strong,
Yeah? Good,
DR, MORRIS: Respiration is good,
- ABRAHAM: Yeah,
- I'm either a miracle worker
or you're one
miraculous patient,
Where do you think you're going?
I'm gonna go
and fix us some hot tea,
No, no, no, no, no, no,
In the first place,
you're not to get out of bed,
And in the second place,
Mikey should be asleep,
and in the third place,
I need something
stronger than tea,
You call me tomorrow
if you need me, Mr, Goldman,
( bell ringing )
It's today, it's Christmas,
It's kind of the season
for miracles, I guess,
ABRAHAM: Oh, doctor?
I must owe you a lot of money?
Don't sweat it, Mr, Goldman,
You're a living, breathing,
healthy testimonial
to my professional know-how,
At least, that's how
I'm gonna tell--
No, No, no, no, no,
I think--I have a letter here
from my brother, Sam,
And maybe I read it to you
already?
He owes me considerable money
so any minute,
I expect now a sizeable check,
He's selling some land
in California,
DR, MORRIS: I don't mind
waiting, Mr, Goldman,
You know, this is a game
I'm playing, really,
squeezing celery tonic
from a boulder is easier
than getting money
from my brother, Sam,
It would take the Messiah
himself to do it,
( knocks on door )
MIKEY: I'll get it,
BUCKNER: Does a
Mr, Abraham Goldman live here?
- MIKEY: That's right,
- Special delivery,
Sign here, son,
- Thank you,
- Thank you,
Merry Christmas,
And a Happy Hanukkah to you,
Hey, it's a letter
from California, grandpa,
Oh, let me read it,
"My dear brother, Abe,
"people thought I was crazy
but I did have a land
"and I just sold it,
"and I'm closing
a certified check
"in the amount of $10,000
"which is what I owed you,"
Next time, I'll run down
to the stone quarry
and get me some celery tonic,
Mikey,
what did I tell you
about the Messiah, hmm?
Grandpa,
Well, you call me
if you need me, Mr, Goldman,
Happy Hanukkah,
Merry Christmas,
Don't overdo,
You just delivered
some holiday gift upstairs,
- Did it please?
- It pleased, all right,
Dear God, how it pleased,
Every now and then,
God remembers the tenements,
Yeah,
How right you are,
Happy holidays to you,
And to you and yours
and to the whole earth,
To the whole earth,
We--all of us have a kind
of fascination from mirrors,
There's a most appealing
mystery
to what is on the other side
of the looking glass,
And occasionally,
we turn into Alice,
Our last selection
in tonight's Night Gallery,
a very special-looking glass,
and it's called
The Painted Mirror,
( music playing )
( horn honking )
( doorbell ringing )
Louder, Mr, Pickman,
louder,
Louder, Mrs, Moore?
MRS, MOORE: Yes, Mr, Standish,
loud, clear,
and business like,
( dog barking )
( music playing )
( doorbell ringing )
Surely, Mrs, Chase,
you've seen bells before,
maybe not here,
But the times,
they are a-changing,
FRANK: Ellen, my dear,
you do look lovely,
Oh, Frank, you know,
I just don't walk through
those things,
Of course not,
And why should you?
Oh,
What in the world
do you have here?
ELLEN: Frank,
where's my clock I sold you?
Your clock didn't rock,
Mrs, Chase,
but I managed to utilize it,
I'm sorry, Ellen,
but there were things
I had to give up
in exchange for utilizing
Mrs, Moore's partnership,
And money,
I'm teaching Mr, Standish
to utilize things
a little bit more practically,
Ellen,
have some tea with me,
In your bachelor's boudoir?
Do you want to sell your cart,
Mrs, Chase?
I'll give you a dollar for it,
FRANK: Ellen,
the world was beautiful
and romantic once,
- wasn't it?
- ELLEN: Oh,
I hate to sell that picture,
You know, Teddy and I
had lots of those
Maxfield Parrish's
in our first department,
That was over on Elm Street,
Of course
it's something else now,
Well, there aren't any
Elm trees left anyhow,
I always thought the soldiers
brought that blight back
with them from Germany
after the first war, hmm?
The mirror,
why did you paint it over?
ELLEN: It's been like that
in the attic
ever since I can remember,
Now Frank,
if you can't clean it,
maybe you could
sell the frame, uh-hmm?
I'll leave them both here
on consignment, of course,
Oh, I don't think
that would be right
not to give you
some money on them,
Would 10 be enough?
Oh,
I'd put you up
for sainthood myself
if I thought
I was in better standing,
Frank,,,
( music playing )
Mrs, Moore?
Mrs, Moore,
Don't you ever
do that to me again,
Mrs, Moore, lend me 10,
$10?
Did Mrs, Chase
bring something worth $10?
We are not referring to this,
A delightful frame
and an excellent mirror
beneath that paint,
no doubt,
I have collectors,
People who love beauty,
One phone call--
Maybe 10 years ago,
but not now,
Not in this part of town,
A dollar for your cart,
A dollar fifty,
A dollar,
( bell rings )
You are supposed
to find new quarters
Mr, Standish, remember?
We need the space,
MRS, MOORE: Rise and shine,
Mr, Standish,
( music playing )
This is a place of business,
Mrs, Chase,
We have no time
for social events,
We need some help, Mr, Standish,
ELLEN: Oh,
isn't that something?
( dog barking )
So life-like,
Huh, come on,
Let's see the rest of it,
No, Mr, Brown,
he does not help,
Honestly,
And he shouts, He shouts,
It makes poor Pookie so nervous,
I can't stand it any longer,
Tell me, Mr, Brown,
how cheap could I buy him out?
( music playing )
( gasps )
How is it possible, Ellen?
How does a real mirror work?
I never could understand
that either,
That path,
where do you suppose it goes?
FRANK: Right past that cave,
way in the back,
( dog barking )
( cat screeching )
( cat screeching )
What have you done to Lorenzo?
And what is this, may I ask?
I don't know,
You don't know?
Well, the frame I think
I can utilize,
but I can leave beside
the picture,
I'm exercising my option,
I bought you out,
I'll have to put you up
in a hotel
for a couple of months
until you find a new job,
It appears
I'm not the businessman
I imagine myself to be,
We get some bright lights
up there
and knock this wall out,
fix up the whole room,
Frank, I like this room,
I'll find a place,
Suitable employment though
will take a little doing
at my age,
I live with my grandniece,
you know,
otherwise I,,,
I wouldn't mind the gossip
at all,
Mr, Standish,
if you please,
Is there nothing
you can do about it?
Nothing,
Nothing,
( dog whimpers )
( dog barks )
You awful woman,
you see what you have done now?
Pookie?
Pookie?
Pookie?
Pookie, where are you?
Come here, boy,
Come here, Pookie,
Pookie, come here,
Come here, boy,
Pookie,
come here, come here,
Pookie, where are you?
( dog barking )
MRS, MOORE: Pookie,
where are you?
Come here boy,
come here Pookie,
Pookie,
come here sweetheart,
Pookie?
Come here boy, Pookie,
Come here, come here,
Pookie,
come here boy, come here,
Pookie?
Pookie?
Pookie,
come here sweetheart,
Pookie,
Come here, Pookie,
Pookie, where are you?
Pookie, come here boy,
Pookie?
( growling )
MRS, MOORE: Pookie,
Pookie, are you in that cave?
Come here, Pookie,
( growling )
Pookie,
( screams )
( growling )
( screams )
( screams )
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