In a Lonely Place
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:33:01
In that case, he couldn't have
dumped her without stopping.

:33:04
Now, you're driving up the canyon.
Your left hand's on the wheel.

:33:10
Yeah, go ahead.
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She's telling you
she'd done nothing wrong.

:33:15
You put your right arm
around her neck.

:33:19
You get to a lonely place in the road,
and you begin to squeeze.

:33:23
You're an ex-GI. You know judo. You can
kill a person without using hands.

:33:28
You're driving the car,
and you're strangling her.

:33:32
You don't see her bulging eyes
or protruding tongue.

:33:35
Go ahead, Brub, squeeze harder.
You love her, and she's deceived you.

:33:40
You hate her.
She looks down on you.

:33:43
She's impressed with celebrities.
She wants to get rid of you. Squeeze.

:33:48
Harder.
:33:50
Squeeze harder.
:33:53
It's wonderf ul to feel her throat
crush under your arm.

:33:56
-Brub, stop it!
-I didn't hurt you, did I?

:34:04
No.
:34:08
Now, are you convinced?
:34:12
I think so.
:34:14
Well, I'm not.
:34:16
You f orgot my hands. I could scratch
his eyes out bef ore he could kill me.

:34:22
But you didn't. Your instinct
was to try to loosen his grip.

:34:26
That's where you lost,
like Mildred did.

:34:29
-You've given this a lot of thought.
-I've had a lot of experience in this.

:34:34
I've killed dozens of people,
in pictures.

:34:39
No, I didn't do it.
:34:41
I could never throw a lovely body
f rom a moving car.

:34:45
My artistic temperament
wouldn't permit it.

:34:47
No, naturally.
:34:49
Creative artists have a respect f or
cadavers. We treat them with reverence.

:34:54
Put them in soft beds, lay them on f ur
rugs, at the f oot of a staircase...

:34:59
...but we could never throw them f rom
a car like cigarette butts.


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