
Manhunter
- R
- Year:
- 1986
- 120 min
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EXT. MARATHON, FLORIDA, BEACH - GRAHAM + CRAWFORD - DAY
The highlit aqua water burns out sections of the two men
imposed in front of it. The beach is white sand. JACK
CRAWFORD -- mid-forties, large -- came down from Washington.
His suitcoat over the driftwood log and his rolled-up white
sleeves says City, not Florida Keys. WILL GRAHAM -- late
thirties -- in a faded Hawaiian number and sun-bleached vio-
let shorts, belongs. Graham smokes. Crawford drinks from
a glass of iced tea. Then:
CRAWFORD:
I should have caught you at the boat
yard when you got off work. You
don't want to talk about it here...
GRAHAM:
I don't want to talk about it
anywhere.
(beat)
If you brought pictures, leave them
in the briefcase. Molly and Kevin
will be back soon.
CRAWFORD:
How much do you know?
GRAHAM:
What was in the 'Miami Herald' and
the 'Times.'
(beat)
Confessions?
CRAWFORD:
Eighty-six so far. All cranks. He
smashes the mirrors and uses the
pieces.
(beat)
None of them knew that;
GRAHAM:
What else did you keep out of the
papers?
CRAWFORD:
Blond, right-handed, really strong,
wears a size eleven shoe. The prints
are all smooth gloves. He's on a
full moon cycle. Both times. His
blood is AB Positive.
GRAHAM:
Somebody hurt him?
CRAWFORD:
Typed him from semen. He's a secretor.
Crawford takes a sip of the iced tea and looks at Graham.
2.
Graham flips his cigarette into the surf.
CRAWFORD:
Will... you saw this in the papers.
The second one was all over TV. Did
you ever think about givin' me a
call?
GRAHAM:
No.
CRAWFORD:
Why not?
GRAHAM:
The Bureau already has the best lab.
Plus you have Bloom at the University
of Chicago...
CRAWFORD:
And I got you down here fixing fuckin'
boat motors.
GRAHAM:
You don't need me. I wouldn't
be useful to you anymore, Jack.
CRAWFORD:
Last two like this we had, you
caught.
GRAHAM:
That was three years ago. And by
doing the same things you and the
rest of them at the lab are doing.
CRAWFORD:
That's not entirely true, Will.
It's the way you think.
GRAHAM:
I think there has been a lot of
bullshit about the way I think.
(beat)
I came down here to get away from
all that.
CRAWFORD:
You look all right now.
GRAHAM:
I am all right.
Crawford pulls two pictures from his shirt pocket. He keeps
them face down. They draw at Will. Crawford knows this.
3.
CRAWFORD:
If you can't look anymore, I
understand...
GRAHAM:
As long as they're dead...
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