Decoy Page #4

Send Pelletti in first.

Lloyd, what's troubling you?

You look as if you hadn't slept for days.

Why don't you talk to me anymore?

- Aren't you listening?

- What?

What did you say?

Nothing.

Mr. Pelletti, the doctor will see you now.

Now, Mrs. Noonan,

what did you say your address was?

- But, Doctor...

- I don't care.

Let someone else deliver his papers.

He's got to stay in bed at least a week.

All right, Doctor. Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Do you want your call list now?

- Tear it up.

- What?

You heard what I said.

If any more patients come in,

tell them I've gone away for the weekend.

But, Lloyd, you can't.

Darling, what's happened to you?

You've never acted like this before.

What do you mean,

what's happened to me?

Nothing's happened to me.

I'm tired, that's all.

Tired of patients, tired of my work,

tired of this shabby neighborhood.

And are you tired of...

No, I won't give you a chance to say it.

Good night, Lloyd.

Darling?

That's why I asked to have

you brought here first, Miss Shelby.

Guard.

He won't speak to me,

refuses even to see me,

and there are so few precious hours left.

If you could only make him realize...

Here we are.

Hello, Frankie.

Margot.

- What time is it?

- 5:
00.

Three more hours.

Come here, baby. I want to look at you.

New dress you got, isn't it?

And the gloves and the shoes.

And that silly little hat.

Oh, you're beautiful, Margot. So beautiful.

You're the only thing I hate to leave.

Maybe you won't have to, Frankie.

What do you mean?

Listen, and don't interrupt.

And I don't understand.

What is it that makes them

willing to die without...

Yes, sir.

Yes? Yes, what?

Oh, well... That is...

So, see the Chaplain, Frankie.

Father, you can go in now. He'll see you.

D- I, di.

C- H-O-T, shot.

O- M-Y. Dishotomy.

Ain't that a lulu?

And get this one, didactic.

Hey, why don't you stop reading that junk?

What's the matter with the dictionary?

There ain't enough story to it.

All right, boys, bring him in.

- Anything else, Doc?

- That's all, thanks.

- Okay, wrap him up.

- Hey, Doc, what about the autopsy?

- What have I done now?

- You would have to bring that up.

We can skip it tonight, boys.

There's somebody waiting for me

and it's kind of late.

Okay, Doc.

Come on and help me with the box, Benny.

- Who, me?

- Yeah, you.

Oh.

No, not like that.

How many times do I have to tell you?

Fold it like this.

Now, what's wrong

with the way I'm doing it?

Benny, don't be obfuscatory.

- Call Pete.

- Who, me?

- Yeah, you.

- Oh.

- Nice and tidy, Doc.

- Hey, Pete!

Okay for the pick up.

Here's the order for cremation.

- All right, Pete.

- That'll be all for tonight, Doc?

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