My Bloody Valentine

I want you to bring
the ambulance around back.

Load her up from there. I don't
want anybody in town seeing this.

You remember. Mabel Osborne died
of a heart attack, and that's all.

Breathe one word
of this to anybody...

and you'll have to answer to me.
Wait a minute.
What's this?

Take her away.
"It happened once,
it happened twice.

Cancel the dance,
or it'll happen thrice."

Well, that's it.
The dance is canceled.
Let's tear every poster,
every banner, every decoration...

down and out of sight!
I don't want to see a single
Valentine's heart anywhere.

As long as this town
is decorated to the hilt...

Harry's gonna
keep on killing and--

And get that damn
Union Hall locked up!

All right, Mayor.
No, I'm sorry.
There's nothing I can do about it.

What's goin' on?
The mayor has canceled the dance,
and that's all there is to it.

In the light of Mabel's death,
he had no choice.

There'll be no parties either.
We owe her that much respect.

Mabel would have wanted us
to have the dance.

- She worked so hard on it.
- Yeah, you can't cancel it now.

He's looking for an excuse
to cancel the dance.

That's the way it is.
There'll be no dance
tomorrow night...

and no parties either.
Do you understand me?
- We have something to settle.
- You bet we do.

Howard, you gotta chew it.
You don't blow bubbles with it.