Deadline - U.S.A. Page #3
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- 1952
- 87 min
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The day after tomorrow
in surrogates court-
You got two weeks' pay coming
to ya. The paper's closing.
Quit now and look
for another job or...
wait for the probate
judge's decision.
It's up to you.
It was nothing personal, Mr. Hutcheson. I
- I have my family to think about.
That's right, henry.
Nothing personal.
Oh, Mr. Hutcheson, the mayor wants
- I'm busy.
What are you gonna do?
I got an assignment.
Harry? There's still a
sports page to get out.
Fighting. A man your age. Did me good.
He was right to quit. They
all oughta quit. Maybe.
Anyway, I got it
out of my system.
You were with the new
york world, weren't you?
Under pulitzer,
cobb and barrett.
What'd you do when it
folded? Let's see now.
drink. Yep, I'm sure of it.
- Then what'd you do? - Came over here
and went to work for old man Garrison.
He was a great
newspaperman.
Yeah, but no good
as a father. Terrible.
Daughters, one of 'em married
to a high-Class broker...
who knows how to invest
their money more wisely.
They hate the paper, same
as they hated the old man.
Couldn't get at him when he was alive, so
now they're kickin' him when he's dead. Yes?
Okay. Come in.
Everybody in this racket gets kicked
sooner or later, dead or alive.
Get that in the fudge box.
Yes, sir. Uh, the mayor-
Darn the mayor!
Yes, sir.
The mayor.
All he cares about is who'll support
him for reelection if we fold.
By now, the boys will be having a nice
lively wake at o'brien's. Ever been to one?
Before you know it, lad, you won't be
feeling a thing, not a blessed thing.
That's what a wake is for.
Yes, that's right.
Brothers and sisters,
hush up for a minute.
Friends and unemployed-
Hear, hear.
Lend me your ears.
We're gathered here to bury caesar. No!
Brothers and sisters, we came
to praise the day, not bury it.
I got the urge, brother! I got
the urge! Repent and rejoice.
Brother Cleary, a sinner
of 14 years standing,
Sitting or lying down, will
let out the misery. Hallelujah!
Maestro, uh, "b" flat,
if you please.
Flash! Scoop-Scoop. Da-Dee-Deep,
dee-Dee, dee-Dee, dee-Dee-Deep.
I came over the river jordan
from a weekly scandal sheet...
and asked old John Garrison for a job.
"Are you a journalist
or a reporter?" He said.
"What's the difference?"
I said.
"A journalist makes himself
the hero of the story.
A reporter is only the witness."
Sister Barndollar.
Sister Barndollar, has the spirit
moved the research department?
Ah. The spirits moved her, all right.
Hallelujah and pass
the collection box.
Sister Willebrandt.
Cheers.
Comin' through the rye, present
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