Lady on a Train Page #4
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- 1945
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[Yelling] She'll
see you tomorrow!
Shh!
Shh!
[Embarrassed
Chuckle]
[Newsreel Narrator]
The nation this week mourns
world-famous ship magnate,
here seen in his last
public appearance.
Josiah Waring,
whose rise from steeplejack
to head of a great
industrial empire...
was terminated when he fell
to his death from a stepladder
at his Long Island estate.
That's him!
Here we see him...
at the launching of a few
of the hundreds of vessels
built by the Waring shipyards.
Passenger liners, destroyers,
freighters, tankers.
Mr. Morgan, that's the man...
Oh, excuse me.
Now, stop this!
Look here!
Oh, please!
That's the man...
Sit down!
That's the man
I saw murdered.
Josiah Waring
died on Long Island.
They could've carried
the body there.
It was in all the papers.
He fell off a stepladder.
It could've been a crowbar.
We've got to investigate.
- Shh!
- I've had enough!
Sit down, will ya?
Shh!
Shh!
Mr. Morgan!
But, Joyce, I never saw her
before in my life.
Mr. Morgan, wait a minute!
[Narrator]
This was his home
on Long Island, the Willows,
the only newsreel shot
ever taken of this
magnificent estate.
Beyond this fence,
in utter seclusion...
[Owl Hooting]
[Sighing]
[Humming
'Pop Goes The Weasel']
[Humming]
[Dog Howling]
Pop
Goes the wea...
[Howling]
[Barking]
- Go away! Go home!
- [Growling]
Shoo!
Nice doggy.
There...
[Barking]
Nice doggy.
[Barking Continues]
[Vehicle Approaching]
Good evening,
Mr. Waring.
What's the matter
with them?
I don't know.
Duke! Spike!
[Exhales Deeply]
[Waring]
Duke, Spike.!
Come here. Come here.
Come here.
Come right here... boy.
A fine way to receive...
guests.
They were just playing.
They like pretty girls.
[Whimpering]
Their father
must've been part wolf.
[Barking]
Say, how did you get...
There's no need to apologize.
Of course you're sorry.
[Dogs Snarling, Barking]
vicious. They're dangerous!
Why didn't somebody tell me
about them when I came through
that gate over... there? And...
I'll bet I know
who you are.
Oh, you do?
You're Margo Martin,
right?
You sing at
the Circus, right?
And you're here tonight
because you think...
[Barking]
...UncleJosiah's
fortune, right?
Are you worried,
Miss Martin?
Oh, uh, the dogs.
Danny! Call the dogs.
[Whistles]
You see?
Nothing to it.
You think I'd be used to
animals... from the circus.
They have animals there?
Oh, yes.
At a nightclub?
Oh, it's a...
Oh, well, yes, yes.
The, uh...
The head waiter has a...
has a... Pekingese.
Put them back in their kennel.
And the next time
you let them out...
I didn't let them out,
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