Lady in White (1988)

[bunniefuu]

T.w.a. Flight number 817,
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This is the final boarding call

for t.W.A. Flight number 716.

This is
the final boarding call...

Taxi.

For t.W.A. Flight number 716.

Where to?

- Willowpoint falls, please.
- You got it.

You know,
my wife's gonna have a fit

when I tell her
that you were in my cab.

Because she reads everything.

She reads all the time.

She read your last book,

what did you call it,
"a fog in the night"?

Right.

It scared the living daylights
out of her.

I told her, "take it easy.
It's ♪ust a story."

I hear they're gonna
make a movie.

Yeah, that's right.

That's great.

Small town boy
makes good, right?

So tell me,

what's it like
living in Los Angeles?

It's different.

Yeah.

Uh, would you pull in here
for a minute, please?

You knew them?

A long time ago.

You don't really believe all that
spooky stuff you write about, do you?

Willowpoint falls was ♪ust like
any other small town.

At least, that's
the way it seemed to me.

Hey, Chuck, where's my paper?

Where's my paper?
Where's my paper?

Will you guys wait 2A minute?

I got this whole counter
to take care of.

Why am I getting you coffee?

You should be drinking milk
for god's sake.

Hey, Rosie, how about a fork?

Use your wife's, ok?

Mary, she calls in sick,
I'm the one who's stuck here.

5:30 I come in this morning.

These people
don't care when I come.

Come on, will you.
Come on, come on.

Man: Where's my eggs?
=I'm comin'. I'm comin'.

What're you doing in here?

The city was 25 miles
southwest of town.

And on a clear day,
you could see

the skyscrapers
reaching for the clouds.

It was Halloween, 1962.

That was the year
she came into my life.

And willowpoint
would never be the same.

Frankie, where you going?

To school.

Why you no eat something?

I'm not hungry.

Mama: Stupid children.

Frankie.

Don't you want
to take this with you?

Thanks, dad.

Hey.

Bye, dad.

You've got
the prettiest brown eyes.

Come on, get up. Get up.

Shh. Silencio. Silencio, eh?

See you, grandpa.

Charlie!

- Go easy on him, ma.
- Oh, sure.

Where'd you get
those cigarettes?

What cigarettes?

I am on firel

Hi, Mrs. chuley.

Hey! Don't get run over!

Hey, watch it.
What're you doing?

Get out of my way!

♪ ave Maria ♪

ignore him. Children.

Get out of the way!

No, children, stop.

♪ ave ♪

♪esus, Mary and ♪oseph.
Sorry, Frankie.

What're you trying to do?
k*ll me?

And don't swear!

Meangya, don't be such a holy roller.

Are you hurt?

What's that look like? Ketchup?

Look, don't tell dad.
He'll k*ll me.

Good. Then maybe I'll get
to live a normal life!

Don't worry. I won't tell dad.

Where are you going?

I'm gonna buy
some toilet paper and soap.

It's Halloween.

I've got a reputation
to live up to.

Stop that noise.

Now get down.

You go back to your place.

And now,
class, Frankie scarlatti

has written a new story,
especially for this occasion.

Frankie.

"The beast that
destroyed London"

by Frankie scarlatti.

- Ooh!
- Be quiet.

“Once upon a time,
in a city called London,

"a horrible sea monster
terrified the citizens

"♪ust because he wanted to.

"One day,
the prehysterical beast

"Rose from the watery depths,
covered with seaweed

"and began to swallow
the London citizens

by the dozen."

Did he brush with crest
to prevent cavities?

Be quiet, Donald.

“The London bridge

"crumpled under the
monster's huge lizard feet.

"The citizens were trampled on
by the hundreds.

"And if I told you
what that looked like,

"you'd probably throw up.

“But ♪ust when
everyone had given up,

"thrown in the towel
and really become depressed,

"a miracle occurred.

“The ground began to open up

"and the monster,

"who weighed at
least a million tons,

"sank into the huge hole.

"Eaten up by the only thing
bigger than him:

"The earth.

"And the depressed citizens
of London

"applauded and cheered

"and there was nothing

to be frightened about anymore."

“That is, of course,

"unless the monster had a baby.

"But that's impossible.

Or is it?"

Thank you, Frankie,
for that very unusual story.

And now, people,

you may go to the cloakroom
to get your coats.

Alphabetically.
“A” through "e," please.

And have a safe
and happy Halloween.

All right. Let's go.

Hey, what're you doing?
That's Frankie's cap.

Duh.

Now we'll see how
brave Frankie really is.

Oh! And remember
to dress warmly on Monday.

They're installing a new furnace

and we may be
without heat for a while.

You wanna go trick-or-treat?

I really liked
vour story, Frankie.

Thanks.

I wish I was as weird as you.

Frankie?

Thank you for helping me
after school today, Frankie.

That's ok.

So, when do I get those
greeting cards I ordered?

Mr. lowry said

since they've got to come
all the way from Nebraska,

it'll probably be
after Thanksgiving.

Well, Mr. lowry's
certainly been a postman

long enough to know.

Yeah. I had to sell 24 boxes.

It was hard, but luckily
my dad bought the last 10.

Frankie, you should be
very proud of yourself.

You're a very
enterprising young man

for your age,
and that's very unusual.

I know.

Thank you, Frankie.

And say hello
to your father for me.

Ask him to call me sometime.

I'm in the book.

It's under "grace."

Grace la della. Page 39.

Would you like me
to write that down for you?

No. That's ok. I'll tell him.

Hey, Frankie!

Ok, ok. Here he comes.
♪ust do what I told you.

Let me do the talking.

Hi, guys.

Hey, Frankie,
that was an ok story.

Real cool, man.

♪eez, it's getting colder
than a witch's tit out here.

Yeah. It's cold enough
to snow I'll bet.

Hey Frankie,

ain't you got something
to keep your head warm?

Yeah. My dad bought me
this new ski cap, and... and...

Oh, no.

Well, what's the matter?

I must've lost it.

What do you mean?

I put it in my pocket,
and now it's gone.

Oh. It probably fell out
in the cloakroom.

How much you wanna bet?

I'm going home.

Hey, where's he going?
=t don't know.

Wait a minute!

Frankie, where're you going?
What about your hat?

I'll get it tomorrow.

I can't go back in there now.

Miss la della already left.

So what? The door's still open.

Besides if Williams,
the ♪anitor, gets it,

he might give it to one of those
n*gg*r kids he's got.

The word is "n*gro," Donald.

Sorry, "n*gro, Donald."

Forgot that
vou're in love with one.

I mean, that's what
she looks like to me

with all that brillo hair.

Whose hair?

Oh, wow.
Who do you think, lover boy?

Mary Ellen paio.

♪eez.

I wish I were in love.

I'm going to get my cap.

Donald, get up, man.

What is it? Hey, w-what is...

- Come on.
- What? W-where'd he go?

He... he went back in the room.
Come on.

- Yeah!
- All right.

Hey, guys! What's going on?

Hey, guys. Let me out of here.

The bells of Saint Andrew's
were soothingly familiar,

even in those
unfamiliar surroundings.

And it wasn't long
before I drifted to sleep

comforted by
their ancient voices.

And I began to dream.

I dreamt of my mother's funeral.

Marianna: Frankie.

Marianna,
is dinner almost ready?

- Yeah, mom, I'm hungry.
- Ok, ♪ust a minute, guys.

Show me your stuff.

There you are.
Come over here, you.

Look at this. It's finished.

Try it on. Here.

Let's see.

You look very handsome.

Don't leave.

How could I ever leave you?

It was all hallows Eve,

and I, still locked behind
the cloakroom door,

suddenly felt a wind
sweep through the darkness,

chilling me to the bone.

Where is it? Where's my present?

Where did you hide it this time?

Of course I know
who gave me this dress.

You did.

I know your favorite song, too.

♪ have you ever
seen a dream walking? ♪;

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever hear
a dream talking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

because you're
always singing it,

that's how I know.

I did you ever see a dream... ♪

who are you?

I'm scared now.

No, I don't want to
play anymore.

I want my mommy.
I want to go home.

Help!

No. Don't hurt her.

Don't.

Mommy!

Please, don't.

Who are you?

What do you know?

I got locked in.

My friends locked me
in after school, and...

The heart sound was fading,
becoming faint, more distant.

I was dying.

I could feel my eyes close shut

and yet I continued to see.

I saw my father waiting for me
to return home from school,

worriedly dialing numbers
to try and locate me.

I saw my brother geno, sadly sifting
through my toys and clothes

and finding the love letter
I'd written to Mary Ellen.

Why didn't I give it to her?

And then I heard
Donald and Louie

laughing at
the clever ♪oke they'd played.

But then their laughter
turned to tears

as they stood
before a gravestone.

Donald, Louie?

And then I felt the chill again.

And with it,
came the little girl.

Who are you?

Frankie.

Who are you?

Melissa.

Where are you going?

Where am I going?

Don't you know
where you'd like to be going?

To my home. In my own bed.

My mommy's lost
and I can't find her.

Will you help me find her?

Daddy's here. It's ok.

Ray, do you read me? Over.

Ray?

What's going on out there?

What... what is this?

What're you doing here, Willie?

- Nothing, sheriff.
- You been here all night?

- I took a little nap.
- What've you been drinking?

Does Matty know where you're at?

Somebody should call her.

Take him to the station.
We'll talk when you get sober.

I ain't done nothing...

Go on. Go on. I'll talk to
you in a little bit, ok?

All right, come on,
let's go home, folks.

It's late. Come on.

How you feeling?

Feel better now?

Sure he's all right.

♪ust like my new wristwatch.

“Takes a licking
and keeps on ticking," huh?

Shut up, you.

Who cares about vour wristwatch?

Stop smoke, before you die, too.

Who to die? Nobody to die.

Never mind. Go find your son

and say that
Frankie is wake up now.

When I die,
no smoke's gonna k*ll me.

It's you who gonna k*ll me.

Phil: Hey, al.

Your son wants to talk to you.

Hi, dad.

What am I gonna do with you?

Dad, it wasn't my fault.

Donald and Louie locked me in.

I thought I'd lost my cap...

I know all about it.

When you didn't show up,
I made some calls.

Your buddy Louie
finally confessed.

Dad,

something incredible happened
while I was in there.

I know.

You do?

Frankie, you weren't breathing
when we got there.

Do you have any idea
who hurt you?

It was a man.

What did he look like?

It was too dark.
I couldn't see his face.

Dad?

- Something else happened.
- Get a load of this.

The toad's a celebrity,
a big star.

Who told them I was 10?

Listen to that voice.

Now he even sounds like a toad.

Geno, how many times
have I told you

not to call vour brother names.

I wasn't calling him names.

You was, too, geno.
You called him a frog.

I didn't call him a frog.
I called him a toad.

What's the difference?

I give up. Where's the food?

Charlie, go smoke a cigarette.

Stop making trouble. Go ahead.

Oh.

First she tells me
I'm gonna die from smoke,

and now she's gonna sing
at my funeral.

Right. I'm not only going
to sing at your funeral

I'm going to throw
on top the dirt

so I get rid of vou in my face.

- Bye, grandpa.
- Shut up.

It's all there. Whole story.

11 kids molested and k*lled
in the past 10 years.

They're all from the city

except for the first
one and Richie cilak.

You remember Richie,
don't you, toad?

Uh-uh.

We were in
the 6th grade together.

He was the class brain.
Got “a's” with his eyes closed.

Probably would've been
a doctor or lawyer,

something brainy like that.

♪ust think, toad,
vou could've made it

an even dozen
and really been famous.

That's enough.

That's it.
No more crazy stories.

I was ♪ust kiddin' around,
trying to lighten things up.

- It's not funny, geno.
- Don"t you have chores to do?

Sorry, Frankie.
I didn't mean it.

I'll get it.

Hello? Oh, yes,
♪ust a minute. Angelo.

Hello?

Al, this is ray.
I'm down at the courthouse.

Yeah. Well, they hit him
with 11 counts m*rder,

one as*ault. That's right.

Naomi, smile for your daddy.

Uh, the preliminary's
this afternoon.

On top of that, the d.A. Says
they're gonna hold him over

for the grand ♪ury, no bail.

Oh, they're bringing
him out now. Yeah.

Hold on 2A minute.

Ray, ray, what's going on?

"10-year-old
Melissa Anne Montgomery

"was the first victim

"believed to have been
m*rder*d in Cliffside park.

“Her body thrown
to the waters below

"from the notorious widow's peak.

“The peak,

"a popular spot
with young people

"is also the haunting ground

"of the legendary lady in white.

“Reported by city
and local youths

to be a mysterious,
long-robed woman

who roams the cliffs at night.”

We've got a surprise for him.

Ok.

Is he awake?

I'll see, come on in.
Let's go and see.

Let's go.

Frankie.

- Look who's here.
- Hey.

Hey, broken arrow.

Hi, Phil. Hi, Tony.

How you doin', Frankie?

Phil, why you call Frankie
a "broken arrow"?

Because, mama,

whenever we go for target practice
with that warped bow of his,

the arrow curves away
from the bull's eye,

hits the side of the hill,
and breaks in 2.

So, from now on,
no more broken arrow.

That's from me and Tony. See?

Thanks, Phil. Thank you, Tony.

You're welcome, Frankie.

At least he looks good.

Whoa. Whoa. Geno, what're you
doing with all those papers?

It's a gold mine.
If Frankie autographs them,

I'll get 50 cents apiece.

The kid's a regular
Howard Hughes.

They charged Harold Williams
with m*rder this morning.

- He's being held without bail.
- You're kidding me.

The ♪anitor.

Ray Saunders ♪ust called.

He said he was hiding in
the boiler room at the school.

- Been there all night.
- That black son of a b*tch.

Unbelievable.
I was ♪ust there this morning

to prep the furnace for Monday.

Willie claimed he'd gotten drunk
and had fallen asleep, that's all.

All these years of sendin'
my kids to that school,

watching them like a hawk,

knowing that maniac
was still out there.

I thought they'd nail
some guy from the city.

Willie says he didn't do it.

Of course that's what he says.
What else is he gonna say?

Why would he do it?

He's got children of his own.

Why do any of these b*stards
who go after kids do it?

They're sick!

Oh! I'm gonna go close up.

How's Frankie?

The kid's amazing.

He loved the bow.

I almost lost him, Philly.

He's gonna be all right.
He's tough. He's a fighter.

He takes after you.

You're like a brother
to me, you know that?

What's "like a brother"?

We grew up together.

We slept in the same room.

We fought like cats and dogs.

Does that remind you

of a couple of other kids
we ♪ust happen to know?

You know, when we were kids,

nothing frightened me more than
the thought of losing my parents.

Then I watched it happen to you.

Both of them within a year.

If it hadn't been for
vour mother and father,

I don't know
what I would've done.

It took a lot of strength
to deal with a loss like that.

It was tough.
A lot of mixed emotions.

But...

Eventually you grow up.
You grow out of it.

I used to think fear was
something you grow out of,

like being afraid of the dark.

But now, with Marianna gone

I'm more fearful than ever.

You know, Philly, the thing
that scares me the most

is the thought
of losing one of my kids.

In Mississippi, ♪ames Meredith,

the first n*gro to enroll

at the all-white
university of Mississippi,

will begin classes on Monday.

Meredith's presence on campus
earlier this month

resulted in full-scale riots

and the deployment
of 3,500 federal troops.

Frank: Dear god,

please bless mama and papa,
geno and dad

and all the departed souls.

Please bless Melissa.

Amen.

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪; Did you ever hear a dream ♪

♪ talking? ♪;

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪ idd. ♪

♪ idd. ♪

“The eyes of the lord
are toward the righteous

and his ears toward their cry.”

Praise be to the lord.

Amen.

This morning, we have reason
to give special thanks.

Frankie scarlatti is well
and is still with us.

Our merciful savior has blessed
us with his presence.

But what of the other children
who are no longer with us?

What has become of them?

They have found the eternal peace
which we all yearn for.

They are forever in one

with the almighty father

in heaven.

“For the eyes of the lord
are toward the righteous

and his ears toward their cry.”

I don't believe that.

Agnes, please.

It's Mrs. cilak.

Why did our Richie have to die?

Why wasn't he spared?

Your boy's no better than mine.

That m*rder*r of hers
that k*lled him.

Now he's gonna die, too.

I spit on you.

I spit on your
murdering husband.

I apologize for what happened
back there, Matty.

Weeks went by
and the days grew shorter.

That year,

time had a way of dragging on
forever in willowpoint falls.

Merry Christmas. h*, h*, h*!

Merry Christmas. h*, h*, h*!

Merry Christmas. h*, h*, h*!

At show and tell,
wise guy Donald

introduced miss la della
to the limbo.

Now, do you know
where the Caribbean is?

San ♪uan?

I told you, you have to
keep the pole up.

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo.

No, no, that won't do.

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo.

Up. No, you don't understand.

Up. There.

Christmas was coming

and all the preparations
had begun.

Mama baked Christmas cookies
for the decorating ceremonies.

Hey, mama, what's that?

Hey!

Phil brought the tree,
♪ust as he had every year.

Will it fit? =yeah.

Mamal

that's it.

Dad and geno hung lights.

Tony was there, too.

Here, have a snowball, son.

And papa?

Well, papa lent a hand
wherever needed.

Ma, leave him alone.

You rotten kid.

As for me, I'd grown up

♪ust a little bit more
than I was supposed to, I think.

Responsibility had become
my constant companion.

And I was no longer afraid of
things that I could not see.

I something very strange
and mystic happened to me ♪;

♪ something realistic
and as weird as can be ♪

I something that
ti feared somehow ♪

♪' is now endeared to me ♪

; What a funny feeling,
odd and yet so true ♪

♪i did a thing like this
ever happen to you? ♪;

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever hear
a dream talking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever have
a dream thrill you ♪

> with "will you be mine?" ♪

♪ oh, it's so grand ♪

♪ and it's too, too divine ♪

♪ did you ever see
a dream dancing? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪i did you ever see
a dream romancing? ♪;

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever see heaven
right in your arms ♪

♪ saying, "I love you, I do” ♪

> well, the dream that was walkin'
and the dream ♪

help me find her.

♪; Heaven in my arms was you ♪

Everybody's got to have
a place to be alone.

I had my thinking tree.

It helped me think about things
and figure stuff out.

Frankie?

Hi, Mr. lowry.

- Hi. What're you doin' up there?
- 0oh, ♪ust thinkin'.

Ah!

You know, I, uh, I dropped off
that package you've been waiting for.

You did? Uh-huh.

- All the way from Lincoln, Nebraska. Right!
- Lincoln, Nebraska!

Wipe your feet.

It's in your bedroom.

Look, al, all I'm saying is

unless Frankie can verify that it
wasn't Williams that attacked him...

Come on, ray. You've talked to Frankie.
He told you it was too dark to tell.

They're gonna put Harold
Williams away. I guarantee it.

- Where's their proof?
- He was in the building, al.

What the hell was he doing there
in the middle of the night?

He got drunk and passed out.

His g*dd*mn prints
were all over that cloakroom.

And all over
the rest of the school.

He works there
for Christ's sake.

He's the ♪anitor.

I'm tellin' you,
that doesn't matter.

This case has been
making monkeys

out of all of us
for the past 10 years.

Harold Williams
is a perfect scapegoat:

He's black.

There's something else, al.

That little Montgomery girl.

10 years ago,

we found blood
in that cloakroom.

It matched her type.

I know that she
was k*lled there.

Hey, what's goin' on?

Phil!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Calm down, partner.

There was a little girl.
I saw her.

She was k*lled in the cloakroom.

Sheriff Saunders knows it.

Then I heard something
fall into the furnace grate.

So I went back and found
some stuff down there.

Stuff? What kind of stuff?

It was kid's stuff.

Stuff that had
fallen down in there.

It was all kid's stuff.

Except for the ring.

What?

It was his ring.

Maybe that's what
he came back to get.

What are you mumbling about?

They were putting in
the new furnace.

He knew they might find it.

What?

Frankie?

Dad, I gotta talk to you.

Geno: Hey!

Mama's on the warpath again.
It's time to eat.

All right, tell her
we'll be right there.

Frankie, go downstairs and help
your grandma set the table.

- But, dad.
- Go ahead.

Frankie, pass the ricotta.

Thank you.

Somebody's been
into my trunk again.

It wasn't me. =-it wasn't me.

Well, there's nothing
in there that would be

of any interest
to either one of you.

So stay out. Capisce?

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

Where's pa?

Um, he's drowning himself
because I hide his cigarettes.

I hope you take off
vour new wristwatch

before you drown yourself.

Son of a b*tch.

That's it!

- Come out and eat!
- Oh, shut up.

Are you all right?

You ♪erk.

Mama:
Did you find your cigarettes?

I put them in the drain.

Mad miss Amanda Harper
was the town recluse.

She used to give the kids
piano lessons,

but that was way before my time.

Before she went crazy and tried to
burn her house down

while she laid in bed,
laughing at the inferno

all around her.

They put her away after that.

But she eventually came home.

I, personally,
had never seen her

but I often heard her playing the piano
when I passed her house.

Donald: Hey, Frankie!

Come here.

- Hi, guys.
- Hey, what's up, man?

Nothin'.

We're going to the cottage.
You wanna come?

No. I promised my dad
I'd be home before dark.

Besides, I have to finish delivering
these greeting cards.

What's the matter?
Afraid the lady in white will get you?

- No.
- Then what're you waiting for?

Hop on.

That's it.

That's where she lived
before she committed suicide.

What do you mean,
"committed suicide"?

I'd k*ll myself, too, if I had to live
in a spooky ♪oint like that.

♪eez.

Donald.

Where the hell are you?

Donald: Hey, guys, look at this.

Look at what I found.

What is it? =-it's the beast...

That destroyed London.

You as*h*le.

I got him at newberry's.
Say hello, Sam.

Sam!

Sam, come back here.
Come back, Sam.

sh*t. Where'd he go?

There he is.

Sam!

Grab him! Get him, quick!

Melissa: Help me find her.

Ok, now start comin' down
real slow.

I'm not touching that thing.

Would you ♪ust do what I tell...

What are you
waiting for, Donald?

He's gonna get away.

Holy sh*t!

♪esus, Mary and ♪oseph!

Guys?

Guys?

I want to bite your neck.

What are you doing here?

Dad told me to come find you.
Now call a doctor, quick.

- What for?
- To save my unborn child.

Guess you won't be doing it
under the covers for a while.

Oh, sh*t,
I thought you were asleep.

Come on, get up. Be serious.

I saw her.

Who?

The lady in white.

What?

Melissa's mother
is the lady in white!

- Who's Melissa?
- Melissa Montgomery!

10 years ago, she was k*lled
in the cloakroom.

I saw it happen.

Are you gonna tell dad
I do it under the covers?

If you do I'll tell him
vou went into his trunk.

I have proof. =listen to me!

Mom used to say

sometimes when someone
dies violent

they can't rest in peace.

I heard something fall
into the furnace grate.

That's what the person who
tried to k*ll me came looking for.

Looking for what?

I thought it was the barrette.

But it was this.

My god.

I must have lost it.

Lost what?

The ring.

That's what the k*ller
came looking for.

It was in the grate.

What kind of ring?

It was a graduating ring,

like the one chicky
got last summer,

but very old.

Well, come on, toad.

We better get back
before dad lynches us both.

But, geno, I've got to find it.

It's the only thing that'll...

Come on, I'm tired. Let's go.

Hey, you know what?
I heard the weatherman say

it's going to show
in toben county.

We might get lucky.

Yeah. Lucky.

Charlie!

It's ok, papa, it's geno.

I thought grandma
caught me smoking.

I won't tell if you won't. Deal?

Ok. Let's go.

Geno?

Don't scare her.

I'm trying my best.

What does she want?

She wants her mother.

You got her number?
Let's call her.

I already told you.

Her mother is the lady in white.

She's with him.

Where are you going?

It's 10:00.
I've gotta follow her.

That's when she was k*lled.

I heard the bells ringing
when I was in the cloakroom.

That's where he's taking her.

I'm not staying here alone.

Geno'® Frankie!

Wait!

That's it.
That's the cloakroom window.

Let's go home.

No.

Don't you see?

He's taking her to the cliffs.

Toad, wait!

Mommy?

Mommy?

Mommy?

Mommy! Mommy!

Mommy! Mommy!

She's alive!

Mommy!

Mommy!

Mommy! Mommy!

No!

Anne: Melissal

Melissa, where are you?

Melissal

melissal

Come here, child.

Frankie, you ok?

How you feel? =horrible.

What time is it?

33 o'clock. =3:307?

That's what I said.
What's the matter?

You no understand english?

Why didn't you
wake me up for school?

Why? I'll tell you why.

You're so sick
vou don't remember.

You shook all over this morning.
=I did?

I think maybe vou got pneumonia.

Oh, god forbid.

Because all night
the window was open.

Here.

- Where's Frankie?
- At school. Where do you think?

Phil, you want more café?

Basta, mama. I've had enough.

I promised your brother
I'd pick him up,

take him out for some
target practice.

I want to come. You?

Are you crazy?
You don't go no place.

Where's dad?

So don't make me
lose my temperature.

It's temper, mama.
I've got a temperature.

And me, too.
So don't make me mad.

Yeah.

- Arrivederci, mama.
- Arrivederci, Phil.

Bye-bye.

Too much talk. No work.

Come on, geno.
We try the other end.

No, mama. =come on.

Oh.

Ow!

Thanks, ♪ohnny.

- Nick, Nick!
- What's up?

They're lettin' him go.
Grand ♪ury refused to indict.

Insufficient evidence.

Had to be.
The d.A.'S mad as hell.

All right. ♪ust take it easy.
♪ust take it easy.

Where's my wife? Hey!

Where's my Matty? Where is she?

How do you feel, Mr. Williams?

I feel fine, ♪ust fine.

What are you gonna do now?

These men are gonna
take me back to ♪ail.

I'm gonna get my things,
and go home to my family.

Ok. Thank you, Mr. Williams.

This is ♪im Elliott,
w.G.A.C., reporting live

at the Gabriel county courthouse

where Harold Williams,
the accused suspect

involved in
the Cliffside child murders,

has ♪ust been released
by the grand ♪ury

on grounds
of insufficient evidence.

Stay in ♪ail where you belong!

Where are you going, Agnes?

I want to apologize.

- I'll be home waiting for you.
- I'll be coming home.

Mr. Williams.

Hello, Ms. cilak.

I ♪ust wanted to say...

I'm sorry...

For all the trouble
vou've been through.

Thank you.

That means a lot
coming from you.

You're kind.

Very kind.

That's for my Richie.

Oh, my god!

Oh, no!

He's been shot!

Richie.

Al: Matty?

Matty?

God, you're hurt. Ray!

How bad? How bad?

Ok, can you walk? Alright, nice
and easy. Let's take you to the doctor.

She's in shock. Easy.

Give us some room,
will you please? Please?

It appears Harold Williams
has been shot and k*lled.

“A.r.s.”

“Angelo Rudolfo scarlatti.”

“M.p.t.”

“Michael

Philip terragrossa."

Phil.

Frank: Wow!

I'll never be that good.

Nah. It ♪ust takes a little
practice, that's all.

You have to train your
mind not to think

about anything else
except your target.

It's gettin' late.

Mama's probably
already made dinner.

I thought you and I
were gonna talk.

I'm tired.

Ok. We'll talk on the way home.

But what do you say
we have one more shot

at that bullseye before we go?

All right. =-good.

Ok. Get ready.

I want you to keep your eye
on the bullseye

and your left arm straight.

That's it.

Keep your eye on the target.

Pull back.

Hold your breath.

Release.

Yeah. Not bad.

Not bad at all.

We're gonna make a marksman
out of you yet, broken arrow.

Well, let's pack up.

You take these things.
I'll get the target.

Ok.

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking? ♪

♪ well, I did!

Ok, partner. Hand me those keys.

I'll take you home
and get you some chow.

Hey, Frankie, what's the matter?

Come on. Open the door.

Please.

Frankie?

Open the door!

Open the g*dd*mn door!

Frankie?

Frankie!

Now, please, please.
I'm not gonna hurt you.

I'm not gonna hurt you. See?

Now, you got to
listen to me, broken arrow.

That night in the cloakroom,

I didn't know it was you.

I mean, I...

I couldn't see you
behind the mask.

I mean, if I'd...
If I'd known it was you

I never would have...

Frankie, don't.

Don't!

Geno: Dad!

♪ust tell me where it is, Frankie,
and I won't hurt you.

I don't want to hurt you.

I love you.
You're a beautiful boy.

Please, give me the ring,
and I won't say anything about it.

Nobody has to hear
anything about it.

Your dad doesn't
even have to know.

Oh, god.

I could never face him
if he knew.

Where is it?

Give me the ring!

Do you like my playing?

I could teach you.
I've taught many children.

I taught her how.

And her mother.

How beautiful she was.

And how she loved
her little girl.

She lived and died for her.

I wanted to die, too.

But they wouldn't let me.

What is the good of living
when all that you love is gone?

Even in death,
she couldn't rest.

I know.

I see her roaming
the cliffs at night

searching for her little girl.

Calling out her name.

Melissa.

All these years

how well I've kept her
for you, Anne.

Her room.

All her little things.

I've kept them all for you,

my beloved sister.

Now, now, child.

I've k*lled him.

See?

Mommy.

Thank you.

Frankie!

Dad. Ow!

Dad!

Dad!

I love you, dad.

No.

It's ok.

Take it.

Take it!

No.

Philly, no!

Philly!

I something very strange
and mystic happened to me ♪;

♪ something realistic
and as weird as can be ♪

I something that
ti feared somehow ♪

♪' is now endeared to me ♪

; What a funny feeling,
odd and yet so true ♪

♪i did a thing like this
ever happen to you? ♪;

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever hear
a dream talking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever have
a dream thrill you ♪

> with “will you be mine?” ♪

♪ oh, it's so grand ♪

♪ and it's too, too divine ♪

♪ did you ever see
a dream dancing? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪i did you ever see
a dream romancing? ♪;

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever see heaven
right in your arms ♪

♪i saying, "I love you, I do"? ♪

I well, the dream
that was walkin' ♪

♪ and the dream
that was talkin' ♪

♪ and the heaven in my arms
was you ♪

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever hear
a dream talking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever have
a dream thrill you ♪

> with “will you be mine?” ♪

♪ oh, it's so grand ♪

♪ and it's too, too divine ♪

♪ did you ever see
a dream dancing? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪i did you ever see
a dream romancing? ♪;

♪; Well, I did! ♪

I did you ever see heaven
right in your arms ♪

♪i saying, "I love you, I do"? ♪

I well, the dream
that was walkin' ♪

♪ and the dream
that was talkin' ♪

♪ and the heaven in my arms
was you ♪

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪; Did you ever hear a dream ♪

♪; Talking? ♪

♪; Well, I did! ♪

♪ did you ever see
a dream walking? ♪

♪; Well, I did 5