Body Double Page #4

Come on!

L.A. City Emergency. This is 9-1-1.

What are you reporting?

This is L.A. City Emergency, 9-1-1.

Hello?

I'm sorry. I can't hear you.

Please tell me the nature of

your emergency.

I'm sorry.

I can't hear you. Can you speak up?

Aah!

No!

No, don't.

No. Please, don't.

No! Please!

Please, don't!

Please don't.

No! Please! No!

Aah!

No! No!

Get him off me!

He's killing her!

Stop!

Oh, God! Oh, God!

Oh, my God!

I'm Detective McLean.

I'm in charge of this investigation.

I see you're an actor.

Yeah.

Ever been in anything?

Emerald Point and a Hart to Hart

that was pretty good.

Very interesting. You make a living?

Yeah.

Good-looking boy.

Talented.

Scully, I got a real problem with you.

What do you mean?

I mean, you're my only witness

to this murder,

and you're a peeper.

In my book,

that's a pervert and a sex offender.

What do you mean, a sex offender?

Save it. I ask the questions.

When this Indian snatched her pocketbook,

you got it back?

That's right.

Was anything missing?

I saw him take a credit card.

Not a credit card. A card key, Scully.

He used it to get into her house.

Oh.

Did Gloria know it was missing?

She didn't say anything to me.

You talked to her?

Come on, Scully.

You must have said something.

Well...

it was just small talk,

you know.

No, I don't know. Did you come on to her?

Maybe you were

trying to freak her out

with your knowledge of her private life.

Why were you following Gloria Revelle?

Because I got concerned

when I saw that guy

following her.

But you tailed her after he disappeared.

Because I guess I wanted to...

You wanted to what?

Nothing.

What's this?

Pants.

Some underpants.

Yours?

No.

Where did you get them?

She dropped them in the trash.

Who?

Gloria.

And you just picked them up.

Yeah.

Why?

Come on, Scully. Tell the truth.

You f***ed her and kept them

for a souvenir.

No.

No, you didn't f*** her, or no, you didn't

keep them as a souvenir? No to both of them.

You're a harmless panty sniffer?

You got a dirty mind.

You peep on her, follow her, f*** her,

keep her panties as a memento,

and take a seat

to watch her be slaughtered.

That's not what happened!

I tried to save her!

Mm-hmm.

Some save, Scully.

Some save.

Remind me to never put

my life in your hands.

Tell me about Alexander Revelle.

What?

Alexander Revelle.

You know. Gloria's husband.

You knew him?

No. I never met him.

- You sure?

- Yeah. I'm sure.

Was he around

when Gloria got nailed?

Why? Do you think

he had something to do with it?

Gloria Revelle was a rich lady.

Very rich.

When rich wives get dead,

I usually go after the husband.

The only problem is, you saw a thief.

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