Hey, who leave the goddamn front door open?
By the way how come I was the only one there working tonight?
We're in it this afternoon, Barb.
A likely story.
How does it look?
Yulish, very yulish!
You got your Santa costume ready?
Yeah. What time the little bastard arrive?
- At one o'clock. - Terrific!
Hello?
Pardon?
Who?
Barb, it's for you. Long distance.
Great. I'll take it in the other room.
Could you guys shut up in there? I can't hear a damn thing!
Hello!
Mom, hang on, I can't hear you.
Operator, I can't hear. What's coming from the other end. Can you...
Yeah. All right, let's see!
Party over! Come on, all the men out!
Come on! Bye bye!
Operator, I still can't hear.
All right, Mommy! I can hear you now.
No, we just having a little party.
No, I had a couple.
Come on, I'm not drunk.
No, no! I had some stuff I had to do in the afternoon.
And then I was just gonna get the 7:20 train to the City.
Come on, you got to be kidding.
Why can't I come, too?
- Well, who the hell is he? - Good night.
- See you next week. - Okay.
Hey, call before you come. I'm going to have to get my parents used to that.
I'll just get a couple of my friends and we'll go.
Okay.
Yeah, sure I'm inviting her. I'll see you around.
Hey, Chris, wait up, I need a ride.
Put the Christmas music back on.
You wants to go skiing for a few days?
Yeah, sure, Barb.
My mother's taking a place up at Mt. Holly. Anyone else want to come?
- Yea, sounds like fun. - Great.
- What about you Clare? - No thanks, Barb. I made some another plans.
I'll get it.
Hello?
Hello!
Hey, quiet! It's him again! The moaner.
It's expanded his act.
Could that be one person?
No, Clare. That's the Mormon Tabernacle Choir doing their annual obscene phone call.
Big cunt! Yeah, big cunt. You big cunt...
Let me lick it! Lick it!
Lick it! Let me lick your pretty piggy cunt!
Pretty pink cunt!
I'll make your pretty big clit...
I'm like a tuning fork, baby!
- Not bad! - Suck my juicy cock!
I'll come over.
I'll come over... so you can... Suck it, suck it.
Listen you pervert! Why don't you go over to Lambda-Chi? They could use a little of this.
You piggy cunt, you want my fat cock, too
So, why don't you just go find a wall socket and stick your tongue in it, that will give you a charge.
I'll stick my tongue up your pretty pussy.
You fucking creep!
I'm going to kill you.
Well, super-tongue strikes again.
Fastest tongue in the west.
That's sick!
I really don't think you should provoke somebody like that, Barb.
No question! This guy is minor league. In the City I get two of those a day.
Maybe.
You know, that Town girl was raped a couple of weeks ago.
Darling! You can't rape a Townie.
You really are too much, Barb.
Come on, this is a sorority house, not a convent.
I'll see you later. I'm gonna go pack.
Come on, Clare, she didn't mean anything.
No, really Jess, it's okay. I have to finish packing anyway.
Haven't she had enough trouble fitting in here without you getting at her all the time?
Come on. I know a professional virgin when I see one.
Hey, can I get a hand out here.
Speaking of professional virgins...
Here we have, the Queen of vaudeville, circa 1891.
Where have you been?
I have been shopping. You know how the store is most spectacular at this time of year.
I never saw such a bunch of junk, honey.
Mrs. Mac, come on to the other room, we got a surprise for you.
Where have you been?
See Mrs. Mac has been looking all over for you.
Little puss! Hello.
Will you get someone to see you?
Let's see.
Claud?
Is that you, puss?
Kitty.
Who is that?
Who is it?
Claud?
Who is that?
Who is it?
Dear, girls... This's really beautiful.
It's really lovely.
I got about as much use for this as a chastity belt!
Come on, Mrs. Mac, put it on.
Put it on? Come on, I'm not going to bed.
Come on, please.
Put it on.
Anything for you girls because it's Christmas?
Hey, you bet!
Okay, girls, party is over. Let's get this junk cleaned up?
Yeah, come on, everybody takes a little something and it won't take long.
Come on! Fast girls! Just a little cooperation.
- Let's just get you up, because you're tired. - You really are!
Good night.
Before...
Booze.
There you are.
Good night, good night. Merry Christmas!
Jess, you girls are just too good to me.
Nonsense, Mrs. Mac.
Hello?
- Hello, is Jess there, please? - Yes, wait a second, Peter.
Jess, it's for you. It's him.
Hello?
Hi, how's the party?
It was good. Too bad you couldn't make it.
- I had been practicing for four days straight. I am really wiped out. - Yes, I know.
Jess, dear... You won't forget to put off the lights.
You've got to plan some time. I've got to talk to you.
You sounds funny. What's the matter?
Nothing is matter. I just want to talk to you.
Why don't you tell me now?
Because I want to talk to you, face to face.
Jess, I haven't been to bed in three nights. And it's not the mood to be playing games.
Look, Peter, we'll talk about it tomorrow, okay?
- Okay, I'll be in room 30, all day. - Alright, I'll see you around 2:00.
I just mean, shortly. I guess I'm just exhausted, okay?
Yeah, it's okay.
- I love you. - I know.
See you tomorrow.
Yeah, well, goodnight.
Jesus, I wouldn't wear this to have my liver out!
Clare?
♪ Little baby bunting
♪ Daddy's gone a hunting
♪ Gone to fetch a rabbit skin
♪ To wrap his baby in...
Thank you. It's okay.
Sorry, I should have been keeping a better watch on them.
- I think so. - Yeah, well, I said I was sorry.
Excuse me!
I hate to bother you, I can see that you are busy.
But I wonder if you can help me?
You see, I'm suppose to meet my daughter here at 1 o'clock.
It's half past now, and she's still not here.
Here name is Clare Harrison, do you know her?
Clare Harrison?
Yeah, I think so.
I know she lives in a sorority house. It's called...
Pi-Kappa-Sigma.
Of course. Kappa is a sister sorority.
Some other girls were over here today, but I haven't seen Clare.
The place isn't far, I will tell you how to get there.
Ho, ho, ho, shit!
Santa, please.
Look, she's supposed to be going out with me for this weekend, God dammit.
Well, we decided that we'll go skiing for a few days, you know?
Yeah, I've been looking forward to this for three weeks. Bitch.
Isn't Santa naughty?
Ho, ho, ho, fuck.
I just don't know, Mr. Harrison. Her clothes are all packed and ready to go.
I'll take you to the common room.
They're having a party today for underprivileged children.
Yes, I know.
I am very disappointed in this atmosphere.
I intend to do something about it.
Who is this?
That's a friend of Clare. Very nice young man from the town, Chris Hayden.
I didn't sent my daughter here to be drinking and... picking up boys.
Clare is a good girl, Mr. Harrison.
I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea about that. She is a good girl.
I am sure you will find her in the fraternity house.
As a matter of fact, I could show you the way. I have to go to a store near there.
If you wouldn't mind giving me a lift.
I know where it is.
But I will be glad to give you a ride.
This is very kind of you, Mr. Harrison.
I'll just get my bag.
"I didn't sent my daughter here to be drinking and picking up boys."
Tough shit!
I was supposed to be responsible...
for the morals of every girl in this goddamn house.
This broads.
The leaning tower of Pisa if they can get up there.
I do my best.
I don't know what the bastard expect of me.
For Christ's sake!
Claud?
Is that you, Claudikins?
Claud?
Here kitty, kitty, kitty!
Come on Claud. Come say goodbye to mommy.
Is that you, Claud?
Jesus! Claud, look what you made me do!
Stop it!
Come on Claud, here kitty, kitty, kitty! Come on Claud, I got to go!
Here, kitty!
God dammit, Claud, you little prick!
This is very kind of you, Mr. Harrison.
Think nothing of it.
I am pregnant.
What?
I'm pregnant.
Hey, Jessica, that's fantastic.
I don't want it.
You don't want it?
No! I want to have an abortion.
You can't make a decision like that. You haven't even ask me.
I wasn't even going to tell you.
Jess.
I want us to have a baby.
Peter, I can't!
Christ, Jess.
Don't you ever consider anyone but yourself?
I've thought this out very carefully and I know what I'm gonna do.
Do you know how important this afternoon is to me?
Yes, I do.
Why don't you just get out of here.
Jess!
I want to talk to you tonight.
There is nothing to discuss, Peter.
- I think there is. - I'm not going to change my mind.
We'll see. Will you be there at 9 o'clock?
- Yes. - Okay, I'll see you tonight.
Yes, dear. I'm sure there is nothing wrong.
Yes, I just been talking to a friend of hers.
She's going to call her out for me.
Yes, well, if we don't have any luck, I'll go to the police.
Yes.
Well, I don't think I'll be able to go home tonight. It's a bit late to head out now.
I think the little bugger's schnoggered, son of a bitch!
Yes. Good-bye, dear.
Hello?
Hello!
Hell, not again!
Billy.
Billy? Umm
I'm sorry, you have the wrong number.
What your mother and I must know is...
Where did you put the baby Agnes?
You got the wrong number.
Where did you put Agnes, Billy?
Look, I'm telling you, you have the wrong number!
Why can't mother and I might go in?
Billy!
You guys can never get it if you don't even try.
Look, I really don't. You get thing that go so seriously. Sincerely, I need...
I know what we may alarmist, but...
Hold it, hold it! Jesus!
Could you just give it to me one at a time?
Well, what the hell are you planning to do about it?
You... shut up!
You know, for a public servant I think your attitude really sucks.
Shut up.
Now, Mr. Harrison, if you're convinced that your daughter is missing,
you can fill out one of these forms.
I don't know if it's any consolation, but 90% of the time girls who reported...
missing from the college,
they're at a cabin somewhere with their boyfriend.
Thanks, but that's not much consolation.
- Here Mrs. Mac, let me help. - Thank you, dear.
You know we got to get Mr. Rens to fix this door.
I must have to called that son of a bitch a hundred times about this.
Mrs. Mac, there was another one of those calls just now.
What, my dear?
It's weird! Some woman screaming, then a man wailing.
Clare Harrison's father was here today.
Really? I'm sorry I didn't get to say goodbye to her.
Well, you still might. Clare didn't meet him where she was supposed to.
I thought she was over to the fraternity.
Where is it?
Those bottles don't drink themselves, for God's sake!
Eureka!
Excuse me.
Could you give me the number of the sorority house? Please!
Yeah, sure.
It's...
Fellatio - 20880.
What?
Fellatio.
It, It's... It's a new exchange. F-E- ...
That's a new one on me! How do you spell it?
Capital 'F', 'e', little 'l', 'l' 'a', 't', 'i' 'o'.
Thanks.
Don't mention it.
Chris!
Break!
Hi, what's up?
- Have you seen Clare today? - No, she went home.
No she didn't. No one knows where she is.
Are you serious?
I thought maybe she was with you or at least you might have heard from her.
No, not since last night.
Well, her father came to pick her up at 1 o'clock today and she didn't show.
So he went down to the police station with Phyl and Barb.
What happened?
- They didn't take it seriously. - Why?
I don't know.
I think they think she's shacked up somewhere.
Well. She is out for Christmas holiday, but...
there was a bad practice over at the high school this afternoon, then.
She... just plays the clarinet. And, when she didn't come home,
mine, I thought Melody Green,
that's her best friend.
And, they haven't seen her all day.
She is only 13 years old, Lieutenant, and...
My husband is a trucker and he is out on the road,
and so I came over here.
Was it really so unusual for her to be just a few hours late, Mrs. Quaife?
Yeah. She should have been home at noon. We are going to buy a present for her father.
Nash, you stupid son of a bitch, you got a big goddamn mouth!
What the hell are you talking about?
Hi Chris, how is your brother? Can I get a talk to you?
What's up?
I want to know why nothing is being done about Clare Harrison being missing.
And why this... idiot gets away with saying the things he does?
You are a friend of Clare Harrison?
Yeah, I have been taking her out.
This is Jessy. She lives in the same sorority house with Clare.
Alright, come on in. Sergeant, bring me the file on the Harrison girl!
And take care of this.
At least you should try to eat something, Mr. Harrison.
You know, starving yourself isn't going to help the situation. I don't know.
No, thank you very much Mrs. MacHenry, but I just have no appetite.
I feel I should be doing something, but I don't know what.
Why don't you just try to stop worrying?
The best thing you can do is stay right here.
Michell shall call or show up soon!
In fact, I don't know what to do.
Did you know... It's very little known fact, but...
did you know that there is a certain species of turtle... that...
There is a certain species of turtle...
that can screw for three days without stopping.
You don't believe me, do you?
Well, I mean how could I make something like that up?
Barb, dear, I, I...
No, really! They just three days, 24 hours a day...
Can you believe that? Three days?
I'm lucky if I get three minutes...
Do you know how I know this?
Because I went down to the zoo and I watch them.
It was very boring.
Well, actually, I, didn't stay for the whole three days.
I went over and I watched the zebras, because they only take thirty seconds.
Premature ejaculation...
You think it's my fault, don't you?
Barb, stop it!
Don't shit me. That's all what you all thinking. Why not just come on out and say it?
You think that I drove her away, and if she is dead you're gonna blame me.
Barb, for God sake!
If that's all what we all thinking, why isn't someone just come right out and say it?
Barb, you have too much drinking. Mr. Harrison...
I don't give a shit out of Mr. Harrison!
I'm sick and tired of everyone in this house enunciating stuff and not coming out with what they mean.
Barb, why don't you go upstairs and lie down for a while?
Shut up! And you leave me alone. Goddamn you.
You think it's my fault that you have been implying it all afternoon.
Barb, you're drunk. Go to bed!
Yeah, sure, fine.
- Any news? - Yes! Where's Mr. Harrison?
He's in the dining room.
- We won't be long, Mrs. Mac. - Alright, dear. See you later.
- Phyl, Phyl... - Yes?
- Listen, I'm sure Clare will be alright. - I hope so.
And I'm just going to tell you that I'm going to go to my sister's for the holiday...
so I might not be here when you get back.
Well, that's okay. Just check out on Barb before you leave, could you do that?
Of course, I will. And you bundle up!
Yeah, we'll be all right, Mrs. Mac.
Mrs. Quaife and Mr. Harrison have asked me to extend their thanks to you...
for coming out this cold night to help.
Now, Mrs. Quaife has told us that Janice most likely came through this park,
on her way home from school today.
So the first thing we'll do is comb the park.
When I tell you, I want you all to assemble at the south edge of the park,
with your assigned officer.
Then we'll just walk through the park. Spread out evenly.
Don't bunch up. There will be two sets of dogs leading the way.
Just spread out and follow them.
George Karling, stay out on the flanks.
The fumes will mess up the dogs and don't go more than ten miles an hour...
or you'll be no use to us.
Now if any of you find anything, I want you to send someone out immediately to report it to me.
Is that clear?
Are there any questions?
Okay, let's go.
♪ Lollies always love to pop!
Alright, I hear ya!
Claud?
Where are you?
How did you get up in the attic, Claud?
Shit!
All right, God dammit. You can wait.
Claud, are you up here?
Jesus Christ, I don't see how could you be up here.
Claud!
Jesus, Claud... Now look at what you make me do.
Jesus... I've got to clean this place up one of these days.
Claud?
I can't see a damn thing.
Claud, goddammit, Claud, I'm gonna to have you fixed.
Hey!
Anybody there?
I'm gonna have to split. Peter is coming around and I'm late already.
- It's cold. - We'll coming home soon too.
I am freezing.
- We'll let you know if there is anything happens. - Bye.
- Yes, is that my baby? - Don't leave your place, stop!
Janice!
No!
Janice!
Janice, Janice!
Coming, Janice!
Janice!
Janice?
Hello?
Who is this?
Help me! Please, stop!
God, please! Help, please!
What do you want? Why are you doing this?
Filthy Billy.
I know you're there, Billy.
Who are you? For God's sake, what are you doing?
I know what you did, Billy! Stupid Billy!
Billy! Billy! Mad!
Stop this!
Jesus Christ! Mrs. Mac?
Mrs. Mac, are you home?
Mrs. Mac, are you up there?
Yes, hello?
I've been getting obscene phone calls, and I want to know what can be done about it?
Yes alright, I'll hold. But only for a moment.
Peter, Jesus, you scared the hell out of me!
Why didn't you say something?
Yeah? Well...
You scared the hell out of me, too.
What was all that yelling about?
I was upstairs having a little sleep.
Hope you don't mind, but I'm got a little cold up there waiting for you.
- Sorry, I was late, Peter. - Yeah.
Clare Harrison is missing. I was out with the search party looking for her.
Yes, hello. I want to report something.
No, I don't want to hold!
- How did the recital go? - How do you think it went?
Peter, what kind of a game are you playing?
I thought you wanted to talk.
So why don't you quit attacking me and we try to have a rational adult conversation?
Yes, now stay on the line.
Okay! Now calm down, lady. Let's have the story.
Yeah? What's the address?
6 Belmont Street... How many calls?
Well, did you call the phone company?
Yeah? Well, miss, we're very busy here.
There has been a child murdered in the park.
I don't know when we can get a man on it.
Probably just one of your boyfriends playing a little joke.
Yeah, well, I'll report it and try to get a man on it as soon as possible.
I'm sorry, miss.
Jess, what's wrong?
A little girl was found murdered in the park.
What?
The search party that was looking for Clare found a little girl murdered.
Clare's still missing.
Clare's alright.
Is she?
Now listen Jess, I know you're upset.
But I've got something to tell you.
I'm leaving the conservatory.
- Peter! - Now, you just hear me out.
Will you hear me out, please?
Now I've lived in one room for 8 years and I'm tired of it.
I'm tired of having to line up behind six people everytime I want to take a bath. I'd had it.
I am quitting the conservatory and we are getting married.
Well, say something?
Do you remember when we first met?
You told me about you wanted to be a concert pianist.
That was your greatest dream.
And I told you about some of the things that I wanted to do.
I still want to do those things.
You can't ask me to drop everything I've been working for...
and give up all my ambitions, because your plans have changed.
Be realistic! I can't marry.
Sure you can. What does it change?
We could be married and you can still do anything that you wanted to do.
Peter, I don't want to marry you.
Alright! What about the baby?
- I didn't want to bother you with it, sir. - You didn't.
No. 6 Belmont Street, that's where you daughter is?
Yes, it is.
A high school girl has been murdered. Mr. Harrison's daughter is missing.
And now at the house where she lives the other girls are getting obscene phone calls.
Don't you think we have to look into it?
Well, lieutenant, I guess. Sure.
Thank you, Lieutenant.
Yeah, thanks, gentlemen.
Sergeant Nash.
Could I speak with you for a minute?
Yeah, sure, Lieutenant.
What's this?
That's the number at the sorority house.
- "Fellatio"? - Yeah, it's the new exchange, "FE".
New exchange?
Yeah. "Fellatio." One of the girls that was in this afternoon gave it to me.
- She gave it to you? - Yes.
Nash, I don't think you could pick your nose without written instructions.
I know. Something dirty, ain't it?
You selfish bitch.
You're talking about killing a baby, as if you're having a wart removed.
Now can you see why I didn't want to tell you.
- What the hell are you trying to do to me? - What are you doing to yourself?
Jess, Let's get one thing straight.
You are not going to abort that baby.
Peter, you're not going to tell me what I can and cannot do.
- Jess, if you try getting an abortion... - I think you better leave.
- If you are trying to get an abortion... - I said get out.
You're gonna be very sorry.
Hi, Peter.
I'll get Jess.
- Jess, are you okay? - Yeah, I'm okay.
Any more news?
No, but there are some people here to see about the phone calls.
Jess, this is Lieutenant Fuller. And, I'm sorry...?
And Graham, Bill Graham.
- Are you the person who called the station? - Yes.
I would like to put a tap on your phone,
but I need your written permission to do that, if it's okay with you?
Okay.
Okay, Graham, you go ahead! I'd like to see Clare Harrison's room.
Where is the telephone?
There's one in the living room and one here in the hallway.
Clare's room is up here.
- How many girls live in this house? - Usually ten.
Hello, this is lineman Graham, at 6 Belmont Street, I'm working line 559-6114.
Great!
This afternoon, I got a call from a woman and I thought it was a wrong number.
But then she started screaming at me.
Who was the last one here to see Miss Harrison?
- I think I was. - When? Approximately?
Last night, about 10:30.
- Is this the way she left her room as far as you know? - Yes.
- What's this? - We're having a party last night.
- She drink a lot? - No, hardly at all!
Who is she seeing besides Chris Hayden?
- No one. - You sure of that?
So, you're the last one to see her sometime this morning?
- Last night. - Right, last night.
Has anyone seen her this morning?
- No? - I didn't.
All the others girls are gone for the holidays.
Can I get a list of their phone numbers where I can reach them?
Sure! There is one in Mrs. Mac's room.
- Who is Mrs. Mac? - She's our house mother.
- Is there anyone else in the house right now? - Yes, another girl, Barbara Collard.
She is upstairs asleep. She's not feeling too well.
- Is she the one that was at the station today? - Yeah.
Yeah, well! Let her sleep.
Were there any deliveries yesterday, or was anyone working in the house, anything like that?
No, I don't think so. Mrs. Mac would know.
- Is her sister's number on this list? - Yes.
Graham, how's it going? About finished?
Yeah, what I've done is I've tapped this phone so that when it rings,
it will rings at the station now, too.
At the same time, I'll be at the phone company checking out on the location of the source of the call.
Are there any other phones in the house?
- Yes, the house mother has another one. - Yeah, but it's on another number, and there haven't been any calls in.
You're gonna have to keep this guy on the line as long as possible.
We've got a mechanical system here and it takes a while.
I know it's not very pleasant.
Girls, can I show you something?
- See the car outside? - Yeah.
We got one of our men in it, so you got nothing to worry about.
Yeah, sure!
God, Jess, I just know Clare is dead. I can just feel it.
Come on now, Phyl, we don't know that.
Poor Mr. Harrison, I feel so sorry for him.
Hey, hey!
- How's Chris? - He's okay, you know Chris.
I'm sorry, Jess.
I guess I'm just exhausted.
I've been taking these pills for my cold and they knock me out.
Will you be okay if I go up to bed?
Yes, of course.
- Are you sure? - Yes, go up and get some rest.
- Call me if there is any news. - I will.
Thanks.
- Good night. - Good night.
Yeah, everything clear on your end.
Okay. Sure! Yeah.
Now look, I'm gonna need about 10 more minutes.
Now be sure you tell those people again, they gotta keep this guy on the line.
Right.
'Cause he hasn't worn his hat for the last two days.
Yes, we certainly will look into that. Thank you very much.
Graham's nearly ready at the switching station.
Now when a phone rings at the house there, this one'll ring too.
Transmitters have been removed, so it won't pick up anything at all from this end.
Great, thanks.
- Lieutenant, the men are here from Scarborough. - Okay.
Eighty-two to four-six?
Barb, what's the matter?
Easy, relax, you'll be okay.
It's okay.
I guess... I guess... I had a nightmare.
I dreamed a stranger was coming in my room.
I guess that's what gave me asthma?
Don't take it too serious, it's just a kind of dream.
You should feel a lot better.
Jess, you go in my room.
♪ O come ye, o come ye, to Bethlehem
♪ Come and behold him
♪ Born the King of angels
♪ O come, let us adore him
♪ O come, let us adore Him
♪ Christ the Lord
♪ Sing choirs of angels...
♪ ...Sing halleluiah... ♪
♪ O come, let us adore him... ♪
♪ Yeah Lord, we greet thee... ♪
Agnes!
Agnes, it's me, Billy.
It's alright, heh! It's all right!...
Pretty Agnes!
♪ Word of the Father... ♪
Don't tell what we did, Agnes...
♪ ...let us adore him
♪ Christ the Lord ♪
Gene!
- What's up? - Gene, get the children in the car.
- What's going on? - Please, just get them into the car!
- Okay, kids, let's go. - Come along children, hurry.
Miss, miss!
Thank you. Merry Christmas.
There was a little girl murdered over in the park tonight.
Yes, I heard.
Your phone's ringing.
44 versus 350, come on.
- Yes, excuse me. Good night. - Certainly. Good night.
Testing.
Bill Graham. Trace call coming in on Phone 9.
Hello?
Who's there?
- No, Billy, no! - Shit!
- Today. - No, Billy!
- Today! - No, Billy!
- Today! - No way!
What your mother and I must know?
You know that?
Just like having a wart removed.
My God!
Hello?
Jess, we didn't get him.
There wasn't enough time. You'll have to keep him on the line longer.
I see!
"My God," did you recognize something?
No, I just feel like it's getting to me.
When he called before, did he used more than one voice like this?
Yes, yes, he did. He used several different voices.
Jess, I'm gonna ask you, who was the guy that was just leaving when I arrived in your house?
- My boyfriend, Peter. - Were you having a fight?
What a goddamn asshole!
Jess, I'll have to call you back in a little while. Are you alright?
I'll call you back in a little while and we'll go get him next time.
- Bernie! - Yup? - Call a doctor.
I don't let no son of a bitch...
trespass on my land in the middle of the night!
- I don't care what kind of uniform he wear! - What the hell...
- is going on here? - He fired on a police officer.
You goddamn right! I'll do it again too! The bastard was trespassing!
Cogan got an ass full of bird shot.
Yeah, I'm gonna make the son of the bitch take every one of them out with his teeth.
The next time, you're gonna get the gun up your ass.
Sideways!
If you laugh, Ducanan, I'll bust you to Boy Scout, I swear!
If you think it was Peter, then why don't you just tell the police?
Well, because I'm not really sure.
Well, he should be stopped. Whoever it is, it should be stopped.
God, Jess, I haven't had a minute sleep around here. There has been so much noise in the house.
What the hell was all that yelling about?
Barb has a asthma attack. She was having a nightmare.
- Is she alright? - Yes, she's fine. She's sleeping now.
He repeated almost word for word what Peter said to me tonight.
- Could it be just be a coincidence? - God, Phyl, I don't know.
I was so confused.
Look Jess, I really don't think it could be Peter.
You know I don't like Peter much, but I don't think he's that sick.
I don't believe Peter would do this. He's so gentle most of the time.
God! Phyl, you know I'm really getting scared.
Look, are you sure that cop is still out there?
Yep, he's there.
Hello?
Jess?
Yes?
God, help me.
Look, Peter, Don't cry.
We just straighten things out, there's nothing to get so upset about.
- Yeah? - It's Bill Graham. You want me to trace that one?
- Yeah, try and get it. - Right.
Jess, we can't do this. Please, Jess?
Jess, Jess! My baby.
Peter, where are you?
Please, Jess! You got all I feel about the baby.
Don't do this.
Jess, don't hurt the baby.
- Stop this, Peter. - You have a baby...
God, I know it, do I tell you just to save the baby.
Jess, please?
Hey, please tell me where you are.
Shit!
I'm sorry. Yeah, the call's just not long enough.
Right.
Yes?
Jess, Lieutenant Fuller. You want to tell me what's that all about?
Yes.
"We can't kill the baby", that's a strange way of putting it.
Peter is an artist. Very high strung!
Neurotic, maybe?
No! No more than a lot of people.
Jess, are you telling me the truth?
I've got a feeling you are holding something back from me.
Now, I don't want it to be Peter. But if it is, he needs help.
Do you know what I mean?
The sooner the better.
Now look, think back!
Was Peter with you any of the time since you got one of these calls?
Yes.
Yes, he was here. He was at the house tonight when the first call came.
That's right, it couldn't be Peter.
Phyl, it couldn't be Peter. He was here.
Well, he's obviously upset about something. I'd like to talk to him.
Can you tell me where can I reach him?
Well, he lives at the Baker's House.
But when he gets like this, he usually goes on to the recital hall at the Music Conservatory.
Look Jess, if you get any more calls, you're gonna have to keep him on the line longer.
You're not giving us enough time to get a trace.
I'm trying, you know it really upsets me.
All right, of course. Look, you're doing fine. I'll talk to you later. - Okay.
- Thank God. - I knew it couldn't have been Peter.
Well, what can I tell you? We covered the entire campus area,
and working our way towards the lake now. Where do we go from there?
Start 'em out on the south end of town, have them work their way through town, on a house-to-house.
Jess, do you want one aspirin or two?
- Two, please. - Okay!
Jess! Jess!
What are you doing?
Some kind of search party.
I'm sorry to scare you, miss, but we're with the search party.
What do you want?
Well, we wondered if you'd seen anything peculiar tonight.
Not until you got here.
Phyl!
Well, they scared the shit out of me.
Sorry, miss, but you do know that there was a girl killed in the park tonight?
Yes, we heard.
We are just helping the police to look for the killer.
Well, we'd ask you in, you know, but...
Our dog died last night.
Well, well, well...
We don't want to bother you at the time like that.
We were just wondering if you noticed anything suspicious here tonight?
No, sorry.
Well, you just keep your doors and windows locked.
- And you'll be safe. You understand? - Okay, thank you. We will.
And remember there might be others from the search party around.
So don't be afraid. We'll be around seeing that you are safe.
- Well, Thank you. - And remember to lock those doors and windows.
I'd rather face the killer!
Seriously, do you realize this is the only door and window in this whole house that's locked?
Nash!
Get the dean of admissions on the phone.
Tell him I want all the records on the Peter Smythe, music student.
And have a car meet me out front.
Barb? Are you awake?
Agnes!
Are you there?
Phyl!
- Hello? - Hi.
You pig!
You bad pig!
You pig!
You bitch pig!
No, Billy. Don't.
- Please? - You get to hear it!
Ouch! Help! Help! Help!
Billy!
Billy! Baby?
Where's the baby? Where's Agnes!
You left Billy alone with Agnes!
- Billy! - Where's the baby?
Yeah, you got to tell me!
Where's the baby? Where? Where?
Lieutenant! The guy is on the phone again!
Come on, deadly sick!
I know you're in there, on that baby things.
You have to be a pig!
No, please!
Mommy.
- Come here! - No!
Where's Agnes?
Agnes!
Give Mommy, it's the baby.
Baby alright, Mommy.
You have to find out.
This is Graham. It's group 140, terminal 55.
Come a hum, this is sucker...
You have the skin to wrap the baby in.
It isn't.
Lieutenant Fuller?
Yes, Nash. What is it?
The phone company is on the other line, sir. They say they got a trace on this one.
Yeah, let's have it.
He said the calls are coming from No. 6, Belmont Street.
For Christ sake, Nash, you got it wrong. That's where the calls are going into.
That's where they're coming from too, sir.
Shit!
Jennings.
Jennings?
Hey, Jennings?
Jennings, where the hell are you?
Nash!
Yes, sir.
Look, I can't get through to Jennings. I want you to call that girl.
Nash, be calm. Don't tell her that the guy is in the house.
Just tell her to put down the phone and walk straight out the front door.
I'll be there in 5 minutes.
Nash, if you blow this, I'll kill you.
Phyl!
Phyl, where are you? Please answer me.
Hello?
Who is this?
It's Jess.
Miss Bradford, this is Sargeant Nash.
Are you the only one in the house?
No, Phyl and Barb are upstairs asleep. Why?
Alright, now I want you to do exactly what I tell you without asking any question, okay?
No, no, no, no! No questions.
Now just put the phone back on the hook, walk through the front door, and leave the house.
What's wrong?
Please, Miss Bradford, please just do as I tell you.
Okay. I'll get Phyl and Barb.
No, no, no! Don't do that, Jess!
Jess, the caller is in the house. The calls are coming from the house.
Jess!
Jess, get out! And don't go upstairs!
Don't go upstairs, Jess!
Miss Bradford! Miss Bradford!
Miss Bradford?
Barb!
Phyl! Barb!
Please, answer me!
Phyl, Barb! Please answer me!
Please!
Barb?
Phyl?
Agnes, it's me, Billy!
Agnes, don't you tell what we did, Agnes!
Jess!
Jess are you alright?
Jess?
Jess, are you in there?
Jess?
Jess, is that you?
Jess, are you in there?
Jess?
Jess, is that you?
Jess, why didn't you answer me?
What are you yelling about?
Jess, you had me worried. What are you doing down here?
Jess.
I knew it. I knew it in my gut that it was that kid.
Why would Peter start killing people?
I don't know. He must have made a call after...
after each murder!
It's hard to believe Jess would kill anybody much less Peter!
And she's under.
How long do you think it would be before I can talk to her?
Just a couple of questions.
Well, she'll be up for at least 4 hours, pretty groggy after that.
- What time will her parents get here? - A couple of hours.
I drive them down from Eglinton.
I don't say with its all ends. But the condition that she's in,
I wouldn't count on talking to her before tomorrow afternoon if I were you.
Did anybody help to find Patrick Cornell?
- Who? - Phyl's boyfriend.
It's okay, I will do it.
Lieutenant! I think we got to take these bodies to the morgue in Lincoln Ville.
The hospital doesn't have facilities to handle this many at one time.
All right, tell the coroner, they have to get started on the autopsies right away.
I'll notify the parents for identification.
Yes, sir. I think that'll wrap everything up here, sir.
State labs guys will be here in about an hour.
Reporters, sir, and television news guys - they want pictures.
Get them hell out of here.
- Tell them I am down to the station, could you? - Okay.
All right, you guys. Come one, back off! Back off!
Yes, the girl's father is upstairs, but he can't talk to you.
Would you keep it down please, we got a sick girl in here.
Come on, get out! Out of here.
Come on, come on! Move it!
He is in shock. Help me get him downstairs. He's got to go to a hospital.
She'll be alright, Mr Harrison.
She's going to be back in no time.
Get out everybody out of the house!
Okay give a hand here.
Nash, see that everything's wrapped up.
- All right, Lieutenant, will do. - Hey, Lieutenant.
Hey you! Out! Out!
You want to spend the night in the can? Move!
Jesus! What's the matter with this guy?
He's suffering from shock. We have to get him down to the hospital. Can you get us a car, Nash?
Yeah, yeah, let's go!
All right, McCarthy, you have a little time to schedule, all right?
Agnes!
It's me, Billy!