Odd Man Out Page #2
No, he's not there.
Get going. Go to Kathleen's house.
He'll get there.
- Here come the big shots!
- All planned up to get Johnny McQueen!
Can I have the thousand pound reward
if I catch Johnny?
- Alive or dead!
- Here's chief of the cops.
Do you want my identification card?
I'm Johnny McQueen!
All the police are looking for me!
Murphy and Nolan had a hold of Johnny
and they must have
let go of him somehow
because when I looked around,
I seen poor Johnny lying in the road.
I was going to back the car
but he was up and away down the street.
Why did you let go of Johnny?
- Who said we let go?
- Can you deny it?
I took yous by the coal cart
and that wasn't easy.
Then I made the turn...
- You took it too quickly!
- And who let go of him?
- We told you to slow down.
- So I did slow down!
If it wasn't for you,
there'd have been no need.
Johnny was wounded. At the turn,
the door cracked his arm and he let go.
- You mean you let go!
- And what did you do then?
- We kept telling you to stop.
- You drove on for near 100 yards.
- You did.
- Tell him what you did.
Before we could get out,
Johnny got up.
That's a lie! Yous fellas
wouldn't stir out of the car!
- That's enough. Give us the facts.
- What's happened?
That's it. They kept shouting at me
to pull up the car,
so I did pull up the car
and they wouldn't get out.
- You came back without Johnny?
- I'm handling this.
- Without your chief?
- What do you know about it?
- You weren't in the blooming car.
- Their own chief and they left him.
For heaven's sake, leave us alone.
We done our best.
Give us a drink or something.
Give me the facts.
Maureen, bring some tea.
A drink of tea, is it, and a dose of poison.
Oh, Donald, what a dream I had.
What an outing.
I dreamt I'd escaped from prison.
I dreamt I was on a raid,
robbing a mill...
funds for the organisation.
I remember I wasn't feeling so good.
I hadn't felt so good
ever since I'd escaped from here.
After we'd done the job,
there was a fight and I shot a man.
Yes.
I dreamt I shot him.
And I couldn't get onto the car.
Somehow I couldn't get onto it.
That's right.
I was wounded in the left arm.
I fell off, then got up and ran...
along streets...
afraid.
Afraid I'd killed him.
And then I came
to an air-raid shelter...
slumped down...
I must have passed out.
All right.
There may be an inquiry into this.
- Inquiry? What about?
- We didn't finish it off right.
- That's poor thanks.
- Kathleen, get some bandages.
- We did our best.
- What's the bandages for?
I'm going to look for Johnny.
They may take me for him.
- The police will be out in force.
- You've no chance.
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