Heaven Can Wait Page #3
- PG
- Year:
- 1978
- 101 min
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- Julia, I beg of you.
- I want a drink.
- There's plenty...
- I've got to have a drink.
Mr Farnsworth loathes
cold cucumber soup.
Hey, this is some house.
Who lives here?
Leo Farnsworth,
a man of enormous power.
...later this afternoon.
Thank you, Sisk.
Just leave the door open
as you leave, Sisk.
Thank you very much.
The more servants who see us,
the better.
- You're kidding?
- That's not Farnsworth.
- Give me a drink.
- No.
Who are they?
His wife and confidential secretary.
You hate me.
- Don't be ridiculous. I love you.
- I want a drink! Tony...
It would be better
if you didn't drink.
How long will it be
before they find him?
I don't know, darling. Not long.
- I'm glad we did it.
- We couldn't help it.
It would be better
if you'd try not to unravel now.
Thank you, Julia.
- Is Farnsworth dead yet?
- Not yet.
What's the matter with him?
He can't keep his eyes open.
He's been drugged by those two
downstairs. This is a murder.
You see how he's slowly
sliding into the water?
Hey, somebody, get...!
Hey, get a doctor.
There's a guy...
Get a doctor. You got a guy
drowning in the bathtub.
- You left a pot on the carpet.
- I can't hold everything at once.
Mrs Farnsworth would kill you,
if she saw that.
Hey, somebody! You got, uh...
- Give me a drink!
- Please.
- Don't go overboard.
- Look, everyone wanted him dead.
I should be canonised!
Perhaps one drink.
- Where can he be?
- I'm sorry.
What harm can that do him?
He deserves to be dead.
They didn't? No kidding?
They're murderers.
- What's going on?
- I'm sorry, sir. It's Miss Logan,
- to see Mr Farnsworth.
- Show her in.
- Yes, sir.
- Oh, my God...
No. It's the perfect alibi.
Let's find another body.
A servant will find him.
Excuse yourself and keep Sisk
with you at all times...
Let's get out of here.
Miss Logan, sir.
Oh, Miss Logan. I'm Tony Abbott.
This is the library.
That's Mrs Farnsworth.
Hello. I'm going
into the living room.
- Want to come, Sisk?
- Oh, certainly, madam.
I'm Mr Farnsworth's personal
and private executive secretary.
I didn't know whether you knew that.
- I'm sorry he's not down yet.
- That's all right. I'll wait.
- Would you take a seat?
- No, thank you.
Perhaps you'd like
to tell me what it's about.
Mr Farnsworth has been sent
hundreds of letters
from Pagglesham in England.
are to be evicted from their homes
to make way for the proposed
Exo-Grey refinery.
Hundreds of families
will be forced to find other homes.
The few who remain
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