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screenplay: "Reefer Madness" 1936 movie script
 
 
 Scenes 
- Credits
 - Intro
 - Int. - Classroom - Night
 - Int. - Mae's Apartment - Day
 - Ext. - School Crossing On Main Street - Day
 - Int. - Malt Shop - Day
 - Ext. - Mary Lane's House - Day
 - Int. - Bill Harper's House - Night
 - Ext. - In Town, On Main Street - Day
 - Int. - The Malt Shop - Day
 - Int. - Mae's Apartment - Day
 - Ext. - In Front Of Boss's Office - Day
 - Int. - Inside Boss's Office - Day
 - Ext. - In Front Of Boss's Office - Day
 - Int. - Breakfast At Mary Lane's House - Day
 - Int. - Government Office - Day
 - Int. - Principal's Office - Day
 - Ext. - Tennis Court - Day
 - Int. - Mae's Apartment - Day
 - Ext. - Mary Lane's House - Day
 - Int. - Malt Shop - Day
 - Int. - Mae's Apartment - Day
 - Int. - Malt Shop - Day
 - Int. - Courtroom - Day
 - Int. - Apartment 32 - Day
 - Int. - Boss's Office - Day
 - Int. - Courtroom - Day
 - Int. - Jury Room - Day
 - Int. - Courtroom - Day
 - Int. - Apartment 32 - Night
 - Int. - Police Interrogation Room - Night
 - Int. - Judge's Chamber - Day
 - Int. - Courtroom, Judge's Bench - Day
 - Int. - Classroom - Night
  
 
 
Stage direction, illustration selection (C)2008 Doug Snead
Screenplay dialog transcription and script reconstruction, Doug
Snead. Original content (C)2008 Doug Snead, as applicable
1. CREDITS
               "Reefer Madness"
  |  | Reefer Madness |   
               Formerly "TELL YOUR CHILDREN"
               A G and H PRODUCTION
               Copyrighted
| 
The movie itself has long since passed into the public domain. 
 |   
               Original Story: Lawrence Meade
  |  | Reefer Madness |   
               Screenplay: Authur Hoerl
               Additional Dialogue: Paul Franklin
               Directed by: Louis Gasnier
               Associate Producer: Sam Siege
               Chief Cameraman ... Jack
               Greerhalgh, A.S.C.
               Assistant Director ... Ray Nazzaro
               Sound Director ... Hans Weeren
               Musical Director ... Abe Meyer
               Editor: Carl Pierson
               Art Director: Robert Priestley
               Properties: Lois Diege
               Cast:
               Dorothy Short as Mary
               Kenneth Craig " Bill
               Lillian Miles " Blanche
               Dave O'Brien " Ralph
               Thelma White " Mae
               Carleton Young " Jack
               Warren McCullom " Jimmy
               Pat Royale " Agnes
               Josef Forte " Dr. Carroll
               Produced by George A. Hirliman
[TIME STAMP: 1:01]
2. INTRO
Scrolling text.
               THE INCIDENTS AND CHARACTERS
               PORTRAYED IN THIS MOTION PICTURE
               ARE PURELY FICTIONAL AND ANY
               SIMILARITY TO ACTUAL OCCURRENCES
               AND LIVING OR DECEASED PERSONS IS
               COINCIDENTAL.
               FORWARD: The motion picture you are
               about to witness may startle you .
               It would not have been possible
               otherwise, to sufficiently
               emphasize the frightful toll of the
               new drug menace which is destroying
               the youth of America in alarmingly
               increasing numbers. Marihuana is
               that drug -- a violent narcotic --
               an unspeakable scourge -- The Real
               Public Enemy Number One !
               Its first effect is sudden violent,
               uncontrollable laughter, then come
               dangerous hallucinations -- space
               expands -- time slows down, almost
               stands still.... fixed ideas come
               next, conjuring up monstrous
               extravagances
 
               -- followed by emotional
               disturbances, the total inability
               to direct thoughts, the loss of all
               power to resist physical emotions
               leading finally to acts of shocking
               violence ... ending often in
               incurable insanity.
               In picturing its soul- destroying
               effects no attempt was made to
               equivocate. The scenes and
               incidents, while fictionized for
               the purposes of this story, are
               based upon actual research into the
               results of Marihuana addiction. If
               their stark reality will make you
               think, will make you aware that
               something must be done to wipe out
               this ghastly menace, then the
               picture will not have failed in its
               purpose.
               Because the dread Marihuana may be
               reaching forth next for your son or
               daughter ...or yours ... or YOURS!
[TIME STAMP: 2:56]
Fade in to big, important-looking newspaper presses, cranking
away a stream of newspapers.
[TIME STAMP: 3:03]
Montage of newspaper front-pages headlines screaming dope
(marihuana) is the enemy.
  |  | note the slogan 'drug war' |   
               DOPE PEDDLERS CAUGHT IN HIGH
               SCHOOL... POLICE RAID MARIHUANA
               FLAT... FEDERALS AID POLICE IN DRUG
               WAR . . . POLICE SMASH DRUG RING...
               SCHOOL-PARENT ORGANIZATIONS JOIN
               DOPE FIGHT...
[TIME STAMP: 3:19]
Fade in to newspaper classified ad.
               "Come! Hear! Learn! MEETING TONIGHT
               8:30 P.M. School-Parents
               Association TRUMAN HIGH SCHOOL
               AUDITORIUM DR. ALFRED CARROLL
               Subject ... TELL YOUR CHILDREN
[TIME STAMP: 3:39]
3. INT. - CLASSROOM - NIGHT
Dr. Carroll is addressing a group of concerned parents.
                           DR. CARROLL
               It must be stopped.
  |  | expert/official/authority uses fear to get obedience |   
               You, and all the parent-school
               groups about the country.
               And you must stand united on this,
               and stamp out this frightful
               assassin of our youth!
               You can do it by bringing about
               compulsory education, on the
               subject of narcotics in general;
                    (thumps desk)
               The dread marihuana in particular.
               That is the purpose of this meeting
               ladies and gentlemen. To lay the
               foundation for a nationwide
               campaign by you,
                    (thumps desk)
               To demand by law, such compulsory
               education. Because it is only
               through enlightenment, that this
               scourge can be wiped out.
               Out of the trafficking in these
               drugs, a lawlessness that we can
               scarcely estimate is grown and is
               now flourishing.
               It exists in almost every city and
               hamlet in the country.
               It might be interesting and
               important for you to know some of
               the methods used in bringing these
               drugs into the country and the work
               of the forces of law and order
               which are daily combating the
               traffic, always at the risk of life
               by their agents.
               This ceaseless fight against the
               drug traffic is directed by the
               Department of Narcotics,
               Washington.
  |  | Dr Carroll - he has the real facts |   
                    (pause, rustles letter)
               I have received a letter of vital
               importance from a member of the
               Narcotics Bureau. I'm going to read
               this message to you.
                    (rustles letter, reading)
               My dear Dr. Carroll, the
               suppression of the use of marihuana
               and of the forces lurking behind it
               are the most important jobs this
               department is now engaged in. At
               the outset of this letter, there is
               one vital fact I would like to
               submit. There is a powerful agency:
               I speak of the School-Parent
               Association of this country. It can
               be invaluable in stamping out this
               scourge. Their help, their eternal
               vigilance, could be the deciding
               factor in our fight against it.
  |  | Kids in school are in danger from reefer. The Army too. |   
               The weed marihuana is grown in
               every state in the union. Recently
               in the city of Brooklyn, New York,
               a field of marihuana was found
               behind a tenement court. The weed
               was here being cultivated,
               regularly stripped and dried and
               sold in schools and at government
               army posts, in and around New York.
               The dried leaves and berries are
               ground up and made into cigarettes,
               by a simple hand machine.
               The deadly narcotic is thus quickly
               and easily prepared for the market.
               The sale of marihuana is even more
               difficult to detect and halt than
               the traffic in drugs such as opium,
               morphine and heroin. They are
               hidden in fake jewelry cases, in
               the heels of shoes, women's shoes
               especially, because the drugs can
               be secreted in false heels.
               Hollow shaving brushes are another
               means, books with false centers are
               often used; watch cases make
               convenient hiding places. The value
               of drugs thus seized is enormous.
  |  | huge supply of heroin was taken |   
               Recently a huge supply of heroin
               was taken. It was concealed in an
               apparently harmless shipment of
               thirty-five barrels of olive oil.
               The deadly drug was burned in the
               incinerator of the Bureau of
               Engraving and Printing.
                    (voice rising, with emphasis)
               And more vicious, more deadly even
               than these soul-destroying drugs,
               is the menace of marihuana!
  |  | propaganda theme link |   
               No doubt, many of you do not
               believe that these things do
               happen, that they cannot happen to
               you. You may also believe that the
               facts have been exaggerated.
               Let me tell you of something that
               happened right here, in our own
               city. You probably read about it in
               the papers; however I'll give you
               the real facts, behind the case.
               There was an apartment near one of
               our high schools. It was run by a
               woman known as Mae Coleman...
[TIME STAMP: 7:46]
4. INT. - MAE'S APARTMENT - DAY
Fade in to Mae's apartment, the bedroom. Jack enters. Mae is
asleep in bed. The bedroom is slightly messy.
                              JACK
               Hey! Come on Mae, get up!
                               MAE
               What's time is it?
                              JACK
               Time to get up and give this place
               a going-over. It looks like the
               Marines have landed.
                               MAE
               Well, that bunch last night was
               high enough was to take over the
               Marines and the Navy.
                              JACK
               You better get on the job. Some of
               the kids may be over this
               afternoon.
                               MAE
               Oh Jack, we can get along without
               dragging those young kids up here.
                              JACK
               Oh, why don't you button up your
               lip? You're always squawking about
               something. You got more static than
               the radio.
Mae dresses in the bedroom, attaching her stockings; Jack starts
to fetch something from the kitchen cabinet, but is interrupted
by the door buzzer. Eddie and Gwen are at the door.
                              JACK
               Ah, greetings!
                              EDDIE
               Well hello Jack, how are you?
                              JACK
               Fine, come in. Glad to see you.
Eddie and Gwen enter.
                              EDDIE
               Is, uh, Mae in?
                              JACK
               She'll be right in. Just sit down
               and make yourselves comfortable.
                              GWEN
               What kind of a joint is this,
               Eddie?
                              EDDIE
               Oh, its all right Gwen. They
               probably had a party last night.
                              GWEN
                    (nodding, chuckling)
               Oh...
Jack enters bedroom.
                              JACK
               A couple of your customers, Mae.
                               MAE
               Yeah? They're old enough to know
               what they're doing. Not like those
               young kids you bring up here.
                              JACK
                    (soothing)
               All right. All right.
               Look, I'm going to blow.
                               MAE
               Where you going?
                              JACK
               I've got to make some deliveries
               and then I'll probably drop by
               Joe's place and bring back a couple
               of the kids.
                               MAE
               Oh, I wish you'd lay off those
               kids!
                              JACK
               Oh, why don't you get over that
               "mother" complex.
[TIME STAMP: 10:31]
5. EXT. - SCHOOL CROSSING ON MAIN STREET - DAY
A sign reads: "STOP SCHOOL CROSSING" held by a policeman. Teddy,
Kenny, and Ralph are walking down Main Street, chatting as they
walk.
  |  | stop marijuana, before it kills kids |   
                              TEDDY
               Oh by the way Ralph, I'm sort of
               giving a little party Friday
               afternoon at my grandmother's. You
               know the place with the swimming
               pool? Would you like to come?
                              RALPH
               Thanks Teddy, maybe I will.
                              TEDDY
               I'd sure like to have you.
                              RALPH
               Yeah, I'll probably drop over.
                              TEDDY
               So long, Ralph.
                              RALPH
               See you later.
Ralph and Teddy shake hands. Teddy and Kenny keep walking. Jack
enters, and stops to talk with Ralph.
                              JACK
               Hey Ralph!
                              RALPH
               How ya been?
                              JACK
               Fine. And you?
                              RALPH
               Great.
                              JACK
               Where ya headed?
                              RALPH
               Oh...
They spot Mary, down the street a little way.
                              RALPH
                    (admiring Mary)
               Hey how do you like that? That's
               the one I was telling you about.
                              JACK
               Ve-ry nice!
A short distance away, Teddy and Kenny.
                              KENNY
               I don't know why you want to make
               such a fuss over that Ralph Wiley.
                              TEDDY
               Aw, he's a swell swimmer. He made
               the freshman team that year he went
               to college. What's the matter?
                              KENNY
               My dad knows his family. Father and
               mother just got a divorce in Paris.
                              TEDDY
               Yeah?
                              KENNY
               You know, Ralph hangs around pretty
               much on his own. He's been in a
               couple of jams.
                              TEDDY
               Yeah, well I only try to say hello
               to him, I don't go around with him.
                              KENNY
               Yeah, you better not, he's a little
               too old for us, that's what my dad
               says.
                              TEDDY
               Hmmm.
[TIME STAMP: 12:01]
Down the street a bit, at Mary Lane's car, which is an open
convertible. The car is stopped and Mary is at the wheel. Bill,
who is standing, is talking to Mary. Jimmy Lane is in the back
seat. Ralph and Jack approach.
                              RALPH
               Hello Mary! Hi Bill.
                              BILL
               Hiya Ralph!
                              MARY
               Oh, hello Ralph!
               You know my brother Jimmy, don't
               you?
                              RALPH
               How are you?
                              JIMMY
               Swell!
                              RALPH
               I'd like you to meet a friend of
               mine: Jack Perry. Mary, Bill.
                              BILL
               Good to know you.
                              MARY
               Hello!
                              JACK
                    (slyly)
               Glad to know you.
               We're going over to Joe's place,
               why don't you come along?
                              BILL
               We have a date to play a set of
               doubles.
                              RALPH
               Oh, you can play anytime. Come on!
               We'll have some laughs.
                              MARY
               Oh not today Ralph, maybe some
               other time.
                              JIMMY
               Can I go out with you? Sis, I'll be
               back by dinner time.
                              RALPH
               Sure!
                              MARY
                    (starts car)
               Don't be late Jimmy!
                              JIMMY
                    (hops out of car)
               I won't.
They walk to off to the malt-shop.
[TIME STAMP: 12:44]
6. INT. - MALT SHOP - DAY
Piano playing, kids dancing. Jack, Jimmy and Ralph enter. Joe,
the soda-jerk, is cleaning glasses.
                              JACK
               Hello Joe!
                               JOE
               Hi Jack!
                              AGNES
               Jimmy! Jimmy!
                              JIMMY
                    (to Agnes)
               Hi darlin'!
                    (listens to piano)
               Hey, he ain't no paper man!
                              AGNES
               Why don't you know him? That's
               Hot-Fingers Pirelli!
                              JIMMY
               He really swings out with a mess of
               jive! Wanna dance?
                              AGNES
                    (smiles)
               Sure!
At table with Ralph, Jack and Blanche.
                              JACK
               Mae's expecting us at the apartment
               a little later.
                    (to Blanche)
               Any new prospects?
                             BLANCHE
               Maybe.
She glances over at Jimmy and Agnes, who are dancing.
  |  | Hot-Fingers Pirelli sneaks a reefer to play 'hot' music |   
The piano player finishes, and Jimmy sits down and begins to
play. The piano player sneaks off to a closet, where he smokes a
marihuana cigarette with maniacal enjoyment. Jimmy finishes
playing.
                              AGNES
               Oh Jimmy, you're wonderful!
                              JIMMY
               You're just finding that out?
Agnes and Jimmy approach Jack and Blanche's table.
                              JACK
               Why can't we go now?
                             BLANCHE
               Sure. Say kids, we're having a
               little party at my girlfriend's
               apartment. Wouldn't you like to
               come?
                              AGNES
               I'd love to! You wanna come, don't
               you Jimmy?
[TIME STAMP: 15:14]
                              JIMMY
               Aw, sure! Anything with you!
                             BLANCHE
               Well come on! We can all go in my
               car.
                              RALPH
               See ya later Joe.
                               JOE
               So long.
They exit.
7. EXT. - MARY LANE'S HOUSE - DAY
Bill and Mary are walking together, behind Mary Lane's house.
Bill holds schoolbooks, Mary holds two tennis rackets. Bill
accidentally drops books, picks them up.
                              MARY
               It's good of you to help me, Bill.
                              BILL
               Well I'll try anything except
               domestic sewing!
                              MARY
               Why, Bill, don't you want to learn
               something about running your own
               home?
                              BILL
                    (laughs)
               The answer is no!
               You know, after that session we had
               yesterday, I went home and told
               mother that the trouble with her
               pot-roast gravy was she hadn't
               added three heaping teaspoons full
               of olive oil!
They giggle.
                              MARY
               What did she say?
                              BILL
               She didn't say anything. She just
               threw me out of the kitchen!
                              MARY
               Well, I don't wonder!
Mrs. Lane enters.
                            MRS. LANE
               Hello children!
                              MARY
               Hello Mother.
                              BILL
               Hello Mrs. Lane.
Mrs. Lane puts down a platter with hot chocolate and cookies in
front of the kids.
                              MARY
               That was sweet of you Mother!
                              BILL
               Gosh! Hot chocolate! Thanks Mrs.
               Lane!
                            MRS. LANE
               I know you can't study on empty
               stomachs. Now enjoy yourselves.
                              MARY
               We will!
                              BILL
               We will too Mrs. Lane.
                    (to Mary, with affected
                    manners)
               May I?
  |  | wholesome fun (not using marihuana) |   
                              MARY
                    (playing along)
               Oh thank you kind sir!
               You're so very, very kind!
They giggle.
                              BILL
               Look at this, its swell!
                              MARY
               Romeo and Juliet?
                              BILL
               Don't you like it?
                              MARY
               Uh huh.
                              BILL
               You know, when I study this, I
               kinda think of you. I read it as
               though you're there, beside me.
               Listen.
                              BILL
                    (reads dramatically)
               It is my soul that calls upon thy
               name, how silver sweet sound lovers
               tongue by night. Like softest music
               to attending ears.
                              MARY
               Romeo!
                              BILL
               My dear!
  |  | Mrs. Lane, happy her kid is drug-free |   
Mrs. Lane is about to come out, but sees the kids, and smiles
wholesomely.
                              MARY
               What O'clock tomorrow shall I send
               for thee?
                              BILL
               By the hour of nine!
                              MARY
               I will not fail. 'Tis twenty years
               'til then.
They kiss, but Mrs. Lane arrives and interrupts them. Bill jumps
up, embarrassed.
                              BILL
                    (walks out, backwards)
               Well, Uh ha. I'll see you tonight,
               Mary! Goodbye Mrs. Lane. Ha ha. So
               long!
Walking backwards, Bill pratfalls into a small pool, soaking the
seat of his pants.
  |  | no marihuana needed |   
                              BILL
               Ow!
                              MARY
               Oh Bill!
                              BILL
               Uh, ha ha. I'm all right. Uh. Bye.
               Bye!
[TIME STAMP: 17:27]
8. INT. - BILL HARPER'S HOUSE - NIGHT
Mr. and Mrs. Harper, Bill and Junior are at home.
                             JUNIOR
                    (runs to Mr Harper)
               Hey daddy! daddy! Hey dad, got
               anything for me?
                           MRS HARPER
               Don't bother your father every
               night!
                             JUNIOR
               Aw, have ya?
Mr Harper hands Junior some candy. Bill enters.
                            MR HARPER
               There you are
                           MRS HARPER
                    (to Bill)
               What made you so late, Bill? I was
               getting worried!
                              BILL
               Aw, I had to study, Ma.
                             JUNIOR
               He was not, I saw him out walking
               with his girl!
                             JUNIOR
                    (taunting)
               Bill's got a girl! Bill's got a
               girlfriend!
                              BILL
               Mom, make him cut it out!
                           MRS HARPER
               Junior!
                             JUNIOR
               Well Bill HAS got a girl.
                           MRS HARPER
               Quiet! And put that candy away
               until after dinner. Henry, you
               shouldn't have given it to him.
                             JUNIOR
               Well he has got a girlfriend and
               her name is Mary!
                              BILL
               I'll shut you up!
Bill chases Junior around the table.
                           MRS HARPER
               Bill! Junior! Quit that carrying
               on! Junior!
                            MR HARPER
               Aw, let them alone. They're all
               right. They're young.
                             JUNIOR
               Bill's got a girl!
Bill catches Junior.
                             JUNIOR
               I didn't mean it Bill, honest I
               didn't!
                              BILL
               Aw. Well, what I'm burnt up about
               is that you didn't say that Bill
               had a swell girl!
                             JUNIOR
               Gee! It must be love! She HAS to be
               swell for you to like her!
                              BILL
               Uh Huh. Sounds like you want
               something. Come on, what is it?
                             JUNIOR
               Well, it's my model airplane. It
               won't work. Gosh, Bill, you can fix
               it. You can fix anything!
                              BILL
                    (laughs)
               Ok, I'll fix it!
[TIME STAMP: 18:55]
9. EXT. - IN TOWN, ON MAIN STREET - DAY
Bill is standing in front of a store. Jimmy Lane, driving his
sister's convertible, pulls over.
                              JIMMY
               Hey Bill!
Car rolls to a stop.
                              BILL
               Oh hello Jimmy!
                              JIMMY
               Mary told me to wait and tell you
               she had to go home, 'cause her
               mother wanted her to go to the
               dress maker with her.
                              BILL
               Oh thanks, Jimmy. Mmmm, must be
               getting grown-up, I see Mary let
               you have the car.
                              JIMMY
                    (proudly)
               Yeah! Can I take you anyplace?
                              BILL
               Hmmm, I wasn't going any place in
               particular.
                              JIMMY
               Well then, how about driving me
               over to the, Joe's place with me?
               I'll buy you a soda.
                              BILL
                    (laughing)
               I never drink the stuff.
                              JIMMY
               Well, gee, I'll buy you something
               else.
                              BILL
               Ok, you're on the hook for one
               root-beer!
                              JIMMY
               Swell!
Bill gets in the car with Jimmy, Jimmy starts it up.
[TIME STAMP: 19:30]
10. INT. - THE MALT SHOP - DAY
                               JOE
               Hi Bill! Hi Jimmy.
                              BILL
               Hi Joe!
                              JACK
               Hey Jimmy!
                             BLANCHE
               Hi Jimmy. Hello Bill. Come on!
               Slide in.
                              BILL
               Hello Blanche.
                              JIMMY
               Hello Ralph. How ya been, Ralph?
                              RALPH
               Oh hello Jimmy.
Waitress comes to table.
                              JIMMY
                    (to waitress)
               Two sodas. Oh, I mean, one float
               and one root beer.
                    (to Blanche)
               How's Mae?
                             BLANCHE
               Oh, she's fine. We're going up to
               her apartment later.
                              JIMMY
               Can Bill come along?
                             BLANCHE
               Uh huh.
                    (To Bill)
               Want to come?
                              BILL
               Well--
                              JIMMY
               Oh come on Bill, you'll get a kick
               out of it.
                              BILL
                    (reluctantly)
               Thanks just the same.
                             BLANCHE
               Aw, come on Bill! Mary won't be
               jealous!
                              JIMMY
               Why sure, Bill! All the kids will
               be there, its keen!
                              BILL
               Well I don't know, I really
               shouldn't... Well, ok.
[TIME STAMP: 20:17]
  |  | Hot-Fingers Pirelli: reefer-crazed musician |   
The malt shop piano player, "Hot-Fingers Pirelli" improvises in a
popular piano style of the day, and smiles maniacally.
[TIME STAMP: 20:28]
11. INT. - MAE'S APARTMENT - DAY
Music blaring, and high-school kids - boys in suits, girls in
knee-hemmed dresses - jitterbugging enthusiastically to jazz. The
sound of "crazy" laughter is heard in the background. Jack heads
to the door. The door buzzer sounds as Jack continues to the
door. Ralph, Jimmy, Blanche and Bill are there.
                              JACK
               Hiya kids!
                              RALPH
               Hello Jack, what do you say?
                              JACK
               Yeah, come on in.
Jimmy joins Agnes on the couch with an embrace and kiss. Blanche
looks at Bill, who is beholding the scene in the room.
                             BLANCHE
               Come on Bill, don't stand there!
Bill walks over to and sits by Blanche.
Mae enters.
                             BLANCHE
               Mae! He's Bill Harper. He's ok.
                              BILL
                    (nervously)
               Hello!
                               MAE
                    (warily)
               Well, if you say so, it's all right
               with me.
                    (shakes his hand)
               I'll be back in a minute.
Mae leaves party in den, and enters the kitchen.
                               MAE
                    (to Jack)
               There's a new one in today.
                              JACK
               Yeah, Bill Harper. He's all right.
               Blanche has got herself quite a yen
               for him.
                               MAE
               Not bad. I didn't think she had
               that much taste.
                              JACK
               She knows what she's doing. She's
               got Ralph nuts about her, and now
               she's got her hooked up with this
               new kid.
                               MAE
                    (sees empty reefer box from
                    cabinet)
               Hey, we haven't any more smokes.
               You better run over and get some.
                              JACK
               Why couldn't you find that out when
               I was here this morning? Now I've
               got my car at the shop.
                               MAE
               Well, what of it? That kid out
               there, Jimmy. He's got a car.
                    (hands Jack his jacket)
               He'll take you.
                              JACK
                    (stands)
               Oh, all right.
Jack dons jacket and leaves kitchen, enters den. There kids are
smooching; one pair scurry to the record player to put on another
record. Jimmy is making out with Agnes on a couch.
                              JACK
               Hey Jimmy:
                              JIMMY
                    (standing)
               Yeah?
                              JACK
               I need to go over to Cedar Avenue
               for a minute. You've got a car
               haven't you?
                              JIMMY
               Why yeah, its my sister's.
                              JACK
               Mind giving me a lift?
                              JIMMY
               Why, sure! Come on!
                              JACK
               O. K.
"Satanic" jazz music (according to Anslinger, Hearst etc.) starts
to play - a seemingly happy tune.
[TIME STAMP: 22:25]
Jack and Jimmy exit. Blanche and a nervous Bill are seated
together, Ralph across the room. Another couple passionately
kisses and hugs on a couch across the room, as jazz music plays.
Bill looks nervously at the make-out scene on the couch. He
offers an ordinary tobacco cigarette to Blanche, seated next to
him.
                             BLANCHE
                    (uninterested)
               No thank you.
Bill lights the tobacco cigarette.
Mae enters into living room with tray of ready-rolled reefers.
                               MAE
               Well, here they are.
                             BLANCHE
                    (perks)
               Oh, thanks!
Blanche enthusiastically reaches for a reefer across Bill's
bewildered face.
                              RALPH
                    (seated across the room)
               Oh Mae, don't forget me!
                               MAE
                    (sourly)
               I never forget you.
Mae hands Ralph a reefer.
Bill puffs on an ordinary tobacco cigarette.
                             BLANCHE
                    (taking Bill's cigarette,
                    handing him a reefer)
               Oh dear, if you want a good smoke,
               try one of these!
  |  | just wanted a 'good' smoke |   
Agnes puffs on her reefer, and smiles as if greatly enjoying it.
                             BLANCHE
                    (to Bill, who isn't smoking a
                    reefer)
               I thought you were a sport!
                    (strikes a match, lights her
                    reefer)
               Of course, if you're afraid...
Bill warily eyes the marihuana cigarette, and - as if to prove he
isn't afraid - puts it in his mouth.
  |  | succumbing to peer pressure |   
                             BLANCHE
                    (happily)
               That's better! That's more like it!
                    (lights Bill's reefer)
               I know you'll like it, really you
               will. Just take a puff of it.
Bill takes a puff as Ralph laughs maniacally, reefer in hand.
12. EXT. - IN FRONT OF BOSS'S OFFICE - DAY
Boss's office is on a city street. Mary's car - a convertible
with the top down - driven by Jimmy pulls up, and Jack gets out.
                              JACK
               Just be a minute, kid.
                              JIMMY
                    (anxiously)
               Hey Jack, give me a cigarette
               before you go, will you?
Jack warily gives him a reefer. Jimmy lights up while Jack enters
the boss's office.
[TIME STAMP: 24:15]
13. INT. - INSIDE BOSS'S OFFICE - DAY
  |  | gangster Boss |   
Boss is totaling something on a large and noisy hand-cranked
adding machine.
                              BOSS
               Hello Jack.
                              JACK
               Hi Boss.
                              BOSS
               How's business?
                              JACK
               Getting better every day. Those
               kids sure go for it.
                              BOSS
               Swell.
                              JACK
                    (counts money)
               Had to run over for couple more
               cartons. Ran short today.
                              BOSS
               Uh huh.
Jack places some money on Boss's desk.
                              BOSS
                    (on the intercom)
               Johnny - that's ten gross for Jack
               Perry. Who? Pete Daley? All right,
               send him in.
                    (to Jack)
               It's all right, stay where you are.
Jack opens door for Pete, who enters.
                              PETE
                    (to Boss)
               I want to talk to you.
                              BOSS
                    (nods)
               All right, go ahead. Jack's OK.
               What's the beef?
                              PETE
               Listen, you never heard no beef
               when I had to sell that rotten gin.
                              BOSS
                    (putting away the money)
               You're after the dough aren't ya?
                              PETE
               Yeah, well I don't need dough that
               bad.
                    (disgusted)
               Taking two-bit pieces from kids!
                              BOSS
               There are millions of two-bit
               pieces just beggin' to be taken.
               Don't be a dope.
                              PETE
               I'm just DOPE enough to draw the
               line selling hop to kids!
                              BOSS
                    (in mock-conciliation)
               All right, Pete. You know what my
               policy has always been. If you boys
               are not satisfied, I'm always glad
               to have 'em retire... Retire,
               "permanently".
               So long.
Pete slowly leaves, but at the door, turns to Boss.
  |  | pushers like corrupting kids |   
                              PETE
               I only wish you had a couple of
               kids, so I could--
                              BOSS
               Get out!
                    (to Jack)
               All right Jack, pick up your stuff
               and get out of here, it ought to be
               ready by now.
                              JACK
               Ok, Boss.
Boss resumes cranking his adding machine as Jack leaves.
14. EXT. - IN FRONT OF BOSS'S OFFICE - DAY
Jimmy, in the driver's seat, starts the car as Jack approaches.
Jimmy drunkenly tosses his lit marihuana cigarette butt to the
street.
                              JIMMY
                    (exhaling reefer smoke,
                    slurring words)
               Let's go Jack, I'm red hot!
  |  | reefer reckless |   
                              JACK
               Better be careful how you drive, or
               the first thing you know, you'll be
               ice cold.
Jimmy appears to pooh pooh the idea. The car starts back to Mae's
apartment, speeding through a 1930's Los Angeles.
                              JACK
               Take it easy, kid!
                              JACK
               Slow down - you'll kill somebody!
  |  | proof marihuana kills |   
Jimmy speeds on, running through a stop signal, striking down an
upright citizen of the town. Jimmy doesn't slow down or stop for
the elderly man who is left lying in the street. Concerned
onlookers gather around the critically injured man, as the
hit-and-run drivers keep going.
[TIME STAMP: 26:46]
15. INT. - BREAKFAST AT MARY LANE'S HOUSE - DAY
Mary eats her breakfast alone. Mrs. Lane enters the room with a
plate of toast.
                            MRS. LANE
               Mary, you're not eating your
               breakfast again. Bill Harper hasn't
               been around lately. Anything wrong
               between you two?
                              MARY
                    (crossly)
               Why SHOULD there be anything wrong?
                            MRS. LANE
                    (soothing)
               There shouldn't be I'm sure. And
               what ever it is, it isn't serious,
               I know.
                              MARY
               I'm sorry Mother, for snapping at
               you like that.
                            MRS. LANE
               Don't worry about it, dear. Why
               don't you speak frankly to Bill?
               He'll be honest, whatever the
               trouble is. I'm sure Bill Harper
               never lied about anything.
                              MARY
               Yes, that's right. Bill's mother
               says he never lies.
                            MRS. LANE
               There, you see?
                              MARY
               You think it would be all right, if
               I speak to him about it?
                            MRS. LANE
               Why, of course!
Jimmy enters room, looking guilty.
                            MRS. LANE
               Oh Jimmy.
                    (kissing him)
                              JIMMY
               Hello mom.
                            MRS. LANE
               Sit down, darling, and I'll have
               your breakfast for you in a moment.
Jimmy sits at table. Mrs. Lane leaves room.
| 
the movie appears to be broken and missing a few seconds here
 |   
                              MARY
               ... Jimmy!
  |  | what, me worry? |   
                              JIMMY
               What have I got to worry about?
                              MARY
               Why don't you tell me?
                              JIMMY
               Oh for Pete's sake, don't start to
               cross examine me, will ya? I'm all
               right.
                              MARY
               Jimmy! Don't let Mother see you
               like this!
Mrs. Lane enters room with Jimmy's breakfast, Jimmy straightens
up. Mrs. Lane serves Jimmy breakfast.
16. INT. - GOVERNMENT OFFICE - DAY
A big, important-looking, Government building.
Fade in to office door, plaque reading, FEDERAL OFFICES, Bureau
Of Investigation. Fade in to inside of office where Dr. Carroll
is sitting in front of a G-man, who is seated at a 1930's
government desk.
                           DR. CARROLL
               There is no doubt, that there is an
               organized gang, distributing the
               narcotic, to students. Not only in
               my school, but all over the city.
               You government men have got to find
               some way to put an end to it!
  |  | marihuana = DOPE |   
                            MR. WYATT
               Of course I agree with you, Dr.
               Carroll, but do you realize that
               marihuana is not like other forms
               of DOPE? You see it grows wild in
               almost every state of the union.
               Therefore, there is practically no
               interstate commerce in the drug. As
               a result, the government's hands
               are tied. And frankly, the only
               sure cure, is a widespread campaign
               in education.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Oh, its all right to talk about
               education Mr Wyatt, but we
               educators can't do anything until
               the public is sufficiently aroused.
                            MR. WYATT
               Let me show you something. In 1930,
               the records on marihuana in the
               Washington office, narcotics
               division, scarcely filled a small
               folder like this. Today, they fill
               cabinets.
  |  | marihuana causes much mayhem |   
Walks over to some filing cabinets.
                            MR. WYATT
               All these, devoted to marihuana
               records.
Taking a folder, Mr Wyatt walks back to the desk with Dr.
Carroll.
                            MR. WYATT
               Here is an example. A sixteen
               year-old lad, apprehended in the
               act of staging a holdup. Sixteen
               years old, and a marihuana addict.
               Here is a most tragic case.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Yes, I remember. Just a young boy.
               Under the influence of the drug, he
               killed his entire family with an
               axe.
                            MR. WYATT
               Then there is the most vicious kind
               of case. Here.
He hands Dr. Carroll a clipping.
                            MR. WYATT
               In Michigan, a young girl,
               seventeen years old - a reefer
               smoker - taken in a raid in the
               company of five young men.
Dr. Carroll frowns.
                            MR. WYATT
               Here is a particularly flagrant
               case.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Yes, I remember the newspapers made
               quite a play of it. In West
               Virginia, wasn't it?
                            MR. WYATT
               Yes, and there are hundreds of them
               coming up, new ones every day.
                           DR. CARROLL
               I'd like to take these records, if
               I may. I feel they would be of
               invaluable assistance to me, in
               combating the evil in my school.
                            MR. WYATT
               You're very welcome, Dr. Carroll.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Thank you.
[TIME STAMP: 30:20]
17. INT. - PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE - DAY
Bill enters. Dr. Carroll is seated at his desk.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Sit down, Bill.
Bill sits.
  |  | Are you on drugs, Bill? |   
                           DR. CARROLL
               There seems to be something wrong.
               What is it? You were always a fine
               student. You always had excellent
               grades.
                              BILL
               Oh I guess the work is getting a
               little harder, Doctor Carroll.
                           DR. CARROLL
               No. No, it isn't that. Bill, I'd
               like to help you. But of course I
               can't unless you let me. You're
               undermining your health.
                              BILL
               No, there's nothing Doctor Carroll,
               really there isn't. I'll study
               harder, honest!
                           DR. CARROLL
               Honest? If you were being honest
               with me and honest with yourself,
               I'm afraid you'd tell me an
               entirely different story. Bill,
               I'm, I'm going to ask you a
               straightforward question, and I'd
               like to have a straightforward
               answer.
  |  | Bill looks guilty |   
Bill avoids eye contact, looks away nervously.
                              BILL
               Yes sir.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Isn't it true that you have -
               perhaps unwillingly - acquired a
               certain harmful habit, through
               association with certain
               undesirable people?
Bill looks away, frowns, and wrings his hands.
                           DR. CARROLL
               Well?
                              BILL
               Oh, no sir, I haven't Doctor
               Carroll. Well, that is, you see,
               I'm worried about something at
               home.
  |  | if you ever want to confide in me, no one will ever be the wiser |   
                           DR. CARROLL
               All right my boy, we'll just have
               to let it go at that. But remember,
               if you ever want to confide in me,
               no one will ever be the wiser.
                              BILL
               Thank you, Doctor Carroll.
[TIME STAMP: 31:49]
18. EXT. - TENNIS COURT - DAY
  |  | I'm waiting for someone |   
Mary is dressed for tennis with racket in hand, waiting. Kenny,
also dressed for tennis and with racket, enters.
                              KENNY
               Hello, Mary. You wanna play a set?
                              MARY
               Thanks Kenny, but I'm waiting for
               someone.
                              KENNY
               Well if you're waiting for Bill, he
               hasn't been here in weeks.
Mary, upset, quickly turns and stomps off.
[TIME STAMP: 32:02]
19. INT. - MAE'S APARTMENT - DAY
Blanche, obviously high on reefer, dances in a drunken manner.
Ralph and other kids are sitting. A stoned Bill is standing on
the other side of the room, facing Blanche and smiling.
                             BLANCHE
               Come on Jimmy, play something hot!
Jimmy walks to piano with Agnes in tow and begins to play.
Blanche dances and starts to shed clothing.
  |  | Come on Billy |   
                             BLANCHE
               Come on Billy, dance with me! Ah,
               ha ha ha!
An intoxicated Bill begins to dance with Blanche. They dance
towards the bedroom.
In the kitchen, Mae fixes a drink. Jack enters, but peeks back at
the scene in the living room.
                              JACK
               Didn't take that new kid long to
               catch on.
                               MAE
                    (pouring drink)
               Don't take any of 'em long.
Jack walks to the refrigerator and pulls out some food.
                               MAE
               Say, don't you ever get fed?
                              JACK
               You're feeding me, can't you see?
                    (Sits at table to eat)
               Get me a knife and fork, will ya?
                               MAE
               Get it yourself.
Back in the living room, Bill dances an intoxicated Blanche back
to the bedroom, as she laughs and doffs clothing. Ralph, watching
the couple dance from the living room, remains seated, and smokes
from his reefer, laughing madly.
  |  | Come on, Bill! |   
                             BLANCHE
               Come on, Bill! Come on! Come on!
In the bedroom, Blanche embraces Bill, and closes the door with
her foot behind her. As the piano dins in the background, the
couple giggle and remove articles of Blanche's clothing.
She lays down on a divan, pulling Bill down with her.
                             BLANCHE
               Come on! Come on...
Bill lays with her, embracing her. Bill's hand innocently goes
around her, but Blanche places Bill's hand down there; just below
where we can see.
Back in the living room, Jimmy is attempting to play the piano,
while Agnes distracts him by kissing him. Ralph continues to
smoke his reefer, ogling couples making out, cackling maniacally.
[TIME STAMP: 34:24]
20. EXT. - MARY LANE'S HOUSE - DAY
Fade in to Mary Lane's front door, where two police investigators
want to ask Mary some questions.
                          INVESTIGATOR
               Morning, miss. We're from the
               Police Department.
                              MARY
               Good morning.
                          INVESTIGATOR
               We're tracing a hit and run driver.
               Someone caught the license number
               at the place of the accident but
               didn't get it quite right. And
               we're checking all numbers like it,
               and yours was one of them.
                              MARY
               Well I'll try to help you.
                          INVESTIGATOR
               Do you remember what you did on the
               29th of last month?
                              MARY
               Oh, that was the day before
               Mother's birthday.
               Oh yes I remember that because I
               left school and went directly to
               the dress-maker's with Mother. I
               was there all afternoon.
                          INVESTIGATOR
               Did you happen to loan your car to
               a couple of men?
                              MARY
                    (nervously)
               No. No, I had the car all afternoon
               myself.
                          INVESTIGATOR
               Well, thanks Miss, sorry to have
               troubled you.
                              MARY
               Tell me, er, did they, was the
               person, killed?
                          INVESTIGATOR
               Fortunately he wasn't, but that's
               still no excuse for hit and run
               driving.
They leave, and Mary, pensively, closes the door.
[TIME STAMP: 35:36]
21. INT. - MALT SHOP - DAY
Fade in to Mary, entering the empty Malt shop. She approaches the
soda-jerk, Joe, who is cleaning glasses.
                              MARY
               Had Jimmy Lane been here today?
                               JOE
                    (eyes Mary suspiciously)
               He was in. He went over to Mae's
               place. You know where that is.
                              MARY
               Well... he was going to wait for me
               here... So, he didn't, give me
               Mae's address. Are you sure Jimmy
               didn't leave any message for me -
               Mary?
                               JOE
               No he didn't.
                    (eyes Mary)
               But I guess you're OK. I'll write
               it down for you.
Joe jots down Mae's address for a nervous Mary.
[TIME STAMP: 36:00]
22. INT. - MAE'S APARTMENT - DAY
The door-buzzer sounds. Ralph answers, and it is Mary.
                              RALPH
               Mary!
He shakes her hand, pulling her in the apartment at the same
time.
                              RALPH
               Come right in!
                              MARY
               Is Jimmy here?
                              RALPH
               He's around somewhere, I, I think
               he went out to take Agnes home.
               He'll be right back. Come in and
               sit down Mary. And let me take your
               coat.
Fade in to kitchen, Jack and Mae are there.
                               MAE
               Who's the new kid who just came in?
                              JACK
               Oh it's that gal that Ralph has
               gone overboard for. It's funny, he
               hasn't been able to get her up here
               before.
Back in the living room with Ralph and Mary, Mary is looking
around for the first time. Ralph whispers to passed-out couple on
the couch.
                              RALPH
                    (whispering to groggy couple)
               Hey! Hey! Scram, will ya?
The sleepy make-out couple obediently leaves. Ralph joins Mary
who is sitting on the couch.
[TIME STAMP: 37:00]
Ralph slyly takes a reefer - disguised as an ordinary smoke, and
lights it. He exhales a cloud of smoke which passes in front of
Mary's face. He hands her a reefer. Mary is pensively staring off
in the distance.
                              RALPH
               Smoke, Mary?
                              MARY
               Thanks.
  |  | Mary smokes marihuana |   
Ralph carefully observes Mary as she taps the cigarette on the
back of her hand, as if it were an ordinary tobacco one.
                              MARY
                    (looking away, distracted)
               Are you sure Jimmy will be back
               soon?
                              RALPH
                    (striking a match)
               Sure, any minute.
Mary lights her smoke, and inhales, seemingly not noticing that
this is a dread marihuana reefer, and not a tobacco-filled
cigarette. She puffs a few times. Ralph watches Mary, waiting for
the drug to take effect. Mary puffs away, distracted.
Back in the bedroom, Blanche is wakening from a post-romp
slumber. A remorseful Bill stares out the window, away from
Blanche. Both look like they have fallen asleep with their
clothes on. Blanche stretches, revealing she's down to her slip,
Bill's bow-tie is undone. Bill looks at Blanche and puts his head
in his hands.
Back to the living room, where Mary is now giggling from the
marihuana. She tosses her reefer, and giggles. Ralph hands her
his and she giggles again.
Meanwhile, into the kitchen with Mae and Jack. Jack pours Mae a
bit from a bottle of booze. Mae has a lit cigarette.
                               MAE
                    (eyeing the puny shot)
               Say, what's the matter, an orphan?
                              RALPH
                    (filling the glass)
               Where do you put it, you got a
               hollow leg?
                               MAE
                    (tipsily)
               Thank you.
Mary (with Ralph in the living room), puts out the reefer she's
holding, and holds her head.
                              RALPH
                    (taking her arm)
               How do you feel, Mary?
He puts his arm around her. Mary pushes him away.
                              RALPH
                    (persistently)
               Oh Mary.
He forces himself on her, but she struggles.
                              MARY
                    (trying to get away)
               No. No! No, stop it! Stop! Stop!
Ralph is practically on top of her, holding her down.
                              MARY
                    (trying harder to get away)
               No! Leave me alone! Leave me alone!
She struggles, but Ralph won't stop.
Back to the bedroom, a groggy and stoned Bill stumbles to the
door.
In the living room.
                              MARY
                    (struggling)
               No! Leave me alone!
                              RALPH
                    (forcing her)
               It's all right, Mary!
Ralph continues to forcefully hold Mary as she struggles. He
begins to unzip her dress.
                              MARY
                    (screams)
               Aaaa!
Bill stumbles out of the bedroom and sees the two struggling.
Fade in to scene in Bill's imagination. In Bill's blurry
imagination, Mary is unzipping her dress and happily submitting
to Ralph. Bill goes in and out of focus as he imagines Mary is
stripping for Ralph. Bill (due to the marihuana) somehow can't
see that Ralph is forcing himself on poor Mary, who is screaming
and violently struggling to get free.
Bill stumbles over and grabs Ralph, and Ralph and Bill begin to
fight.
From the kitchen, Jack hears the commotion, grabs his pistol from
his jacket, and enters the fracas in the living room. Jack grabs
Bill. As Bill and Jack wrestle, the gun goes off.
Mary has been fatally wounded and lies dead, a neat bullet hole
in her back (coincidentally where her dress was unzipped and
pulled down by Ralph): the bullet has pierced Mary's heart.
Bill and Jack continue to struggle until Jack pistol-whips Bill
and knocks Bill out. Blanche and Mae look on.
                             BLANCHE
                    (looking at Mary)
               Ralph, Ralph! Look!
                              RALPH
               Jack, is she all right?
                              JACK
                    (examines Mary's body, then
                    pauses)
               She's dead.
Mae and Blanche visibly recoil from the news.
                              JACK
                    (thinking)
               Mae, get me some water.
Mae exits.
  |  | marihuana killed Mary |   
                              JACK
                    (to Ralph and Blanche)
               Now listen you two, I want you to
               get out of here. Get out of here
               and forget you were ever in here
               today. I'll handle this. Now get
               going!
Blanche and Ralph exit.
Jack takes his pistol, wipes it with his handkerchief, and -
kneeling next to a still knocked-out Bill - places the gun in
Bill's hand. Mae arrives with the water.
                              JACK
                    (taking the pitcher of water)
               Give it to me.
Jack sprinkles some water on Bill's face, and Bill starts to
awaken.
                              JACK
               Here.
Jack gives the pitcher back to Mae, and helps a groggy Bill back
to his feet. Bill is holding the gun now, but doesn't know it.
Jack points Bill at Mary's lifeless body.
                              BILL
               Mary!
Bill looks down at his hand, which is holding the gun. He drops
the gun in bewilderment and crouches next to Mary's body.
                              BILL
                    (gently shakes her)
               Mary!
                              BILL
                    (to Jack)
               What happened?
                              JACK
               You killed her.
Bill breaks down and begins to weep over Mary. Jack and Mae step
back as Bill cries.
                              JACK
                    (To Mae)
               Look. After I scram, you call the
               cops. And this is your story,
               remember it. These two kids came up
               here for a couple of beers. You
               were out in the kitchen, you heard
               the shot. When you got in here,
               that's what you found. Just stick
               to that story.
                              BILL
                    (cradling Mary's lifeless
                    head)
               Mary! Mary... speak to me! Mary!
[TIME STAMP: 42:49]
23. INT. - MALT SHOP - DAY
A somber piano piece piano piece is playing. Jack enters, looks
around, and heads for Jimmy's booth where Jimmy is with some
cheerful kids. Jack taps Jimmy on the shoulder. Jimmy startles
when he sees Jack. Jack signals Jimmy, and they move to a private
booth.
                              JIMMY
                    (looking around nervously)
               Hello, Jack.
                              JACK
               I was just talking to a friend of
               mine. A cop. A sergeant on the
               homicide squad. That guy you hit
               that day, died.
  |  | just talking to a friend |   
Jack looks at a worried Jimmy.
                              JIMMY
               Died? You - I mean, you didn't--
                              JACK
               No. I didn't crack, and I'm not
               going to. Nobody will ever know you
               were driving that car.
                              JIMMY
               Thanks Jack--
                              JACK
               Just as long as you keep your mouth
               shut you were ever at Mae's
               apartment.
                              JIMMY
               Why sure Jack, sure.
                              JACK
               O. K.
[TIME STAMP: 44:02]
Fade in newspaper headline: HARPER MARIHUANA SLAYING TRIAL OPENS.
24. INT. - COURTROOM - DAY
Fade in to courtroom.
                        DEFENSE ATTORNEY
               Your Honor, I'd like to recall
               Doctor Alfred Carroll to the stand.
                              JUDGE
               Call Doctor Alfred Carroll to the
               stand.
Dr. Carroll sits in the witness booth.
                        DEFENSE ATTORNEY
               Doctor Carroll, as Principal of the
               Lakeside High School, did you,
               during the last three months,
               notice any changes in the demeanor
               and attitude of your student,
               William Harper?
  |  | errors in time and space |   
                           DR. CARROLL
               Yes, in a number of things. For
               example, at times, dissociation of
               ideas. In uh, another instance, I
               happened to attend the recent
               interscholastic tennis matches. And
               while Bill Harper, had been
               considered an exceedingly good
               player, I saw him miss the ball by
               as much as three or four feet. This
               I understand could be attributed to
               the use of marihuana. It causes
               errors in time and space.
                           PROSECUTOR
               Objection your honor! The witness
               isn't qualified to express opinions
               upon the effects of narcotics.
                              JUDGE
               Sustained. Doctor Carroll has been
               called merely as a character
               witness.
                             DEFENSE
               Well then, although you didn't know
               with your own knowledge that the
               defendant was using marihuana, did
               you notice any changes that wold
               lead you to believe (as an
               educator) that he was under some
               severe mental strain might might
               possibly have be induced by some
               drug?
                           DR. CARROLL
               Yes, I recall distinctly a few
               weeks ago. It was during a class of
               English Literature. There was a
               serious discussion of Shakespeare's
               Romeo and Juliet, when he suddenly
               burst into an uncontrollable fit of
               hysterical laughter.
Bill's parents watch the proceedings apprehensively.
                             DEFENSE
               By the way, Doctor Carroll. Six
               months ago, what would have been
               your opinion regarding the
               character of my client?
                           DR. CARROLL
               He was a fine upstanding American
               boy: a good scholar; a good
               athlete, and representative of the
               caliber of young men we are proud
               to graduate from our school.
[TIME STAMP: 46:10]
25. INT. - APARTMENT 32 - DAY
In a new, smaller "hide-out" -type apartment, Ralph sits
nervously smoking a reefer and talking to Blanche.
                             BLANCHE
                    (to Ralph)
               Oh, snap out of it, will ya?
                    (thinking out loud)
               Not our fault. Why'd I ever bring
               him up there, anyway? He's just a
               kid. Can't hang him.
  |  | Shut up, shut up! |   
                              RALPH
                    (exhaling smoke, with maniacal
                    look)
               Shut up, shut up!
                             BLANCHE
               Why don't you let yourself go?
               Talk! Go off your nut, and have me
               that way too. It was his own fault,
               wasn't it?
                              RALPH
                    (exhaling smoke, with crazed
                    look)
               Shut up! They've got us hidden out,
               haven't they? The cops can't find
               us.
Mae looks and listens from the next room. Jack is stretched out
on a cot reading a paper.
                               MAE
                    (hushed, to Jack)
               Jack! Jack, I want to get out of
               here.
                              JACK
               You're gonna stay here just as long
               as we have to keep those two under
               cover. 'Til the trial's over - or
               the boss gets a better idea.
                               MAE
               But they're getting on my nerves!
                              JACK
               It can't last much longer. I'm not
               worried about her. We gotta keep
               him gagged.
                               MAE
               Oh, he's about ready to crack.
                              JACK
               All you gotta do is keep him from
               having too many reefers.
                               MAE
               Any day now that punk'll get hot.
               He'll probably spill and tell all
               he knows if he gets a chance.
                              JACK
                    (rising to his feet)
               I don't think he'll get it.
                    (donning jacket)
               I'll see you later.
                               MAE
               Where are you going?
                              JACK
               I'm gonna see the boss.
Jack exits as Mae primps in a mirror.
[TIME STAMP: 47:49]
26. INT. - BOSS'S OFFICE - DAY
Boss is seated. Jack enters.
                              BOSS
               Hello Jack.
                              JACK
               Hello Boss.
Jack sits in a chair in front of boss's desk.
                              JACK
               What are we gonna do about that
               Wiley guy?
                              BOSS
               Still jittery, huh?
                              JACK
               I don't know what the punk's gonna
               do.
                              BOSS
               Keep feeding him those hop sticks.
                              JACK
               That's what Mae's been doing.
               That's no good. I've gotta hunch
               he's due to crack when that Harper
               verdict comes in. If he's on the
               tea, he's liable to take a powder
               on us, and blow his top to the D.A.
                              BOSS
               You mean we'd all be better off if
               he never, uh, heard the verdict?
Jack nods.
                              BOSS
               Well, what are you waiting for?
Jack makes an O.K. sign, and winks.
[TIME STAMP: 48:36]
Newspaper headline, "HARPER VERDICT EXPECTED TONIGHT".
27. INT. - COURTROOM - DAY
Fade in to courtroom, where the prosecutor is making his final
summation to the jury.
  |  | prosecutor |   
                           PROSECUTOR
               You ladies and gentlemen of the
               jury, have a duty to perform; a
               duty to yourselves, and to our
               community. Mary Lane is dead.
The jury recoils at the word "dead".
                           PROSECUTOR
               The evidence you've heard at this
               trial, could not have failed to
               convince you of the guilt of the
               defendant.
                    (pointing at Bill)
               By his own admission, he pressed
               the trigger of the weapon that sent
               lovely and innocent Mary Lane to a
               tragic and untimely death.
A grieving Mrs. Lane is in the courtroom, sobbing into a
handkerchief.
  |  | Mrs. Lane |   
                           PROSECUTOR
               We are not so much concerned about
               the motives behind the deed, as to
               the deed itself. While the
               defendant has told you that he saw
               someone attacking Mary Lane, and
               that his mind went blank from that
               moment on, the defense has been
               unable to produce one witness to
               substantiate that statement. Now
               ladies and gentlemen of the jury,
               you've heard able men testify at
               this trial. Men who were proud to
               bring out the fact that the
               defendant might have become
               momentarily insane when he fired
               the shot that killed Mary Lane. But
               the defense has been unable to
               prove that he was insane. William
               Harper was sane when he visited the
               apartment where the tragedy
               occurred. He was in the habit of
               visiting the place. He was sane
               when he went to bed with another
               young women.
Bill attempts to hide his face. His lawyer gently pulls him up to
face the prosecutor.
                           PROSECUTOR
               You've all heard what went on in
               that room. You heard it from the
               defendant's own lips. Involved, as
               he was, in a tawdry love affair,
               Mary Lane was in the way. She had
               found him out. In a moment of
               anger, he deliberately and
               willfully, killed her. If such
               deeds are permitted to go
               unpunished, this community would
               cease to be a decent and safe place
               for us or our children to live. I
               do not believe I need to plead, or
               even demand, that you bring in a
               verdict to punish the defendant for
               the crime he has committed against
               society. You are upright citizens.
               That is why you were chosen to
               judge another. And as honest,
               upright citizens, there is only one
               verdict which you could find. And
               that is, a verdict of guilty!
                              CLERK
                    (not seen)
               And this court will be adjourned
               until the jury's verdict is
               reached.
[TIME STAMP: 51:09]
28. INT. - JURY ROOM - DAY
Jurors are seated about a table.
                             JUROR1
               I suppose you all feel the same
               about this case.
                             JUROR2
               But he might have been insane when
               he did it--
                             JUROR3
               No he wasn't.
                             JUROR1
               He knew what he was doing.
                             JUROR2
               But, supposing he was insane?
                             JUROR1
               You'll never get me to believe it
               nor anybody else. We'll take a
               first vote.
  |  | swinging hypnotic pendulum |   
Jurors write something on small sheets of paper, hand them to
Juror1.
                             JUROR1
                    (opens, examines sheets of
                    paper)
               Eleven for conviction, one for
               acquittal.
                             JUROR2
               But there's a reasonable doubt
               about the boy's sanity. We can't--
A cord for a pull cord lamp situated over the table swings
pendulously.
                             JUROR1
               No doubt about the fact that he
               murdered her. He admitted it
               himself. That wasn't the first time
               he was there.
  |  | pendulum, noose |   
Juror1 stares in the direction of the swinging cord, a portrait
of George Washington off to the right. The (hypnotically)
swinging cord fades into a swinging hangman's noose.
[TIME STAMP: 52:15]
                             JUROR1
               We gotta make an example, before
               boys like that contaminate all of
               our children. We can't have every
               murderer hiding behind the guise
               that he's insane.
Two upright lady jurors nod in agreement.
One lady writes "guilty" - dotting the "i" and crossing the "t"
of the word.
                             JUROR1
               Sure they see red before they kill
               somebody. But who's fault is it?
29. INT. - COURTROOM - DAY
The reading of the verdict. The jurors file in the jury box.
                              JUDGE
               Have you reached a verdict?
                             JUROR1
               We have.
                              JUDGE
               The defendant will rise.
Bill stands.
                              JUDGE
               What is your verdict?
                             JUROR1
               We find the defendant guilty as
               charged.
                           MRS. HARPER
               No!
                    (sobs)
In the courtroom, Mae is in attendance.
[TIME STAMP: 54:18]
30. INT. - APARTMENT 32 - NIGHT
A somewhat disheveled Ralph - darkened eyes - is pacing
nervously, Blanche is playing a stormy piano piece.
                              RALPH
               Stop that racket. Stop it!
                             BLANCHE
               What's the matter with you? You
               give me the creeps.
Ralph, looking crazy, laughs a demented laugh, notices the empty
box of reefers.
                              RALPH
               Mae. Mae!
Mae enters.
                               MAE
               What do you want?
                              RALPH
                    (madly)
               Bring me some reefers!
Mae reluctantly leaves to get some. Blanche resumes playing, as
Ralph paces nervously.
                              RALPH
               They're going to hang him.
                    (almost crying)
               Blanche, they're going to hang him!
                             BLANCHE
               Aw come on, get a hold of yourself.
Mae enters with the reefers.
                               MAE
               Here ya are.
Ralph's attention focused on box of reefers, he grabs one,
laughing maniacally. He lights it.
                               MAE
               Now quit that crazy laughing!
                              RALPH
               Where's Jack? I want to get out of
               here.
                               MAE
               They'll pick you up and hang you,
               if you don't pipe down.
                              RALPH
               I wanna see Jack. Jack. I wanna see
               Jack. Jack...
                               MAE
                    (to Blanche)
               You better quiet him.
                             BLANCHE
               I can't do anything with him.
Ralph sits and puffs the reefer, laughing in a crazy manner.
                              RALPH
                    (thinking)
               I've gotta see Jack. We can't let
               that kid hang.
                    (begins to weep)
                               MAE
               He'll be here, don't worry, he'll
               be here in a little while.
                              RALPH
               I've got to see him. I've got to
               see him.
Mae walks over to Blanche, and motions for Blanche to begin
playing the piano again. She begins a stormy, dramatic piece.
Ralph looks distressed and sobs.
                              RALPH
                    (sobbing)
               Oh!
Blanche stops playing and goes over to Ralph.
                             BLANCHE
               Don't worry darling, everything
               will be over soon.
She kisses him on the cheek.
                             BLANCHE
               You want me to play something for
               you?
                              RALPH
               Yeah. Yeah, that's it. Play
               something.
                             BLANCHE
               All right. Come on.
Blanche leads Ralph to the piano and begins to play, as Ralph
smokes a reefer.
                             BLANCHE
               Honey, give me a smoke, will ya?
He lights another reefer and hands it to her. She inhales and
kisses him. She begins to play again, as he smokes.
                              RALPH
                    (maniacal look)
               Faster. Faster!
She begins to bring up the tempo.
  |  | play it faster |   
                              RALPH
                    (maniacally)
               Play it faster! Faster! Play it
               faster.
                              RALPH
                    (fingers twitching)
               Faster.
Blanche, with wild look, and reefer in mouth, plays it faster.
Ralph, smoking, seems to be maniacally enraptured with the music.
Tossing his (lit) reefer (on the carpet) he holds his head with
his hands, thinking. Ralph hears Jack enter the apartment.
Blanche stops playing as Jack enters.
                              RALPH
                    (standing, facing Jack)
               I know what you want. You want to
               kill me.
                              JACK
               You're crazy. Take it easy kid. I
               just want to talk to you.
  |  | he knows what they want |   
Jack begins to pull a pistol out of his jacket. But Ralph is
ready with a fireplace poker, and proceeds to bash Jack over the
head. Jack falls, but Ralph continues to beat him with the
fireplace poker, over and over. Blanche crazily cries. Mae
enters, and screams. Blanche screams and crazily cries/laughs.
Ralph madly continues to beat a now thoroughly-dead Jack.
Downstairs, the apartment manager lady calls the police.
                          MANAGER LADY
               Hurry! Hurry! There's a terrible
               fight going on! Yes, yes. Apartment
               thirty two.
Back upstairs, Blanche comforts a deranged Ralph, who is still
holding the fireplace poker. Police enter the apartment. Blanche
tries to run, but Ralph just sits, holding the fireplace poker,
staring. The police grab Blanche.
                             BLANCHE
               Stop it! Stop it! Get off of me!
               Get your hands off of me! Stop it!
               Take your hands off me! Stop it!
Cops exit with Blanche, Ralph, and Mae.
[TIME STAMP: 59:36]
31. INT. - POLICE INTERROGATION ROOM - NIGHT
The police interrogation room is dark, except for a single lamp.
Mae is under the lamp, getting the third degree from two
cigar-smoking cops. Montage of clips of Mae getting the third
degree, with voice-overs of cops.
  |  | Mae gets the third degree |   
                               MAE
               Give me a glass of water.
                            TOUGH COP
               Who's behind you?
                               MAE
               No, no, no!
                            TOUGH COP
               You'll hang if you don't talk. Who
               is Jack Perry? Are you ready to
               tell what you know?
                               MAE
               Yes! I'll talk.
Cops allow Mae some water.
[TIME STAMP: 59:55]
  |  | police grab Boss |   
A short "calling all cars" 1920's montage of a police dispatcher
talking into some big, important-looking 1920's style radio
equipment. Wailing sirens follow. Clips of 1920's police
motorcycles and 1920's police cars are shown. Appears to be stock
footage thrown together.
A policeman slowly breaks down door with an axe. Boss is inside.
Boss reaches (slowly) for a gun, but police grab Boss and take
him without violence. On go the handcuffs.
[TIME STAMP: 1:00:36]
Newspaper headline: "HARPER CASE GANG LEADERS CAPTURED - All
Higher-ups Of Gang Behind Scenes In Harper Case Taken Into
Custody - SWIFT ACTION PROMISED".
Fade in to door plaque reading: "JUDGE'S CHAMBER".
[TIME STAMP: 1:00:44]
32. INT. - JUDGE'S CHAMBER - DAY
The judge, Blanche, and some lawyers are seated around a table.
                             LAWYER
               If we can gain some measure of
               leniency for my client, she is
               prepared to enter a plea of guilty,
               and, in addition, turn state's
               evidence in the case of William
               Harper.
                              JUDGE
               I regret that this court is not
               prepared, to bargain with justice.
                             BLANCHE
                    (rises to her feet,
                    determined)
               I'll tell anyway. I was there. I
               saw it. I know who killed Mary. And
               I'll tell you who killed Mary Lane.
               It wasn't Bill. It was Jack. Jack
               Perry. He shot Mary then he put the
               gun in Bill's hand. We were all up
               at the apartment one afternoon, and
               Mary came in looking for her
               brother. Bill and I, we'd been in
               another room. And Bill came in, he
               caught Ralph with Mary so he
               started to fight. But it was Jack
               who had the gun. He was gonna hit
               Bill over the head with it to make
               him stop. And then, then the gun
               went off.
                    (emotional, almost weeping)
               I saw it. I can see it now! It was
               horrible! And, before we knew it,
               Mary was, Mary was, dead!
                    (sits)
               But you see, Judge, Bill didn't
               know that he hadn't killed Mary. He
               was so doped up they made him think
               he had. Ralph wanted to tell you
               too.
                    (weeping)
               Oh, if they'd only let him! But
               this is the truth, Judge. I'm
               telling you the truth. After Jack
               saw that Mary was dead, he put the
               gun in Bill's hand! It was Jack's
               fault. And it was my fault too. I
               got all of 'em to come up to the
               apartment. I'm just as much to
               blame. I am.
                    (really blubbering now)
               I am!
                              JUDGE
               Do I understand you wish to plead
               guilty to a charge of fostering
               moral delinquency in the case of
               William Harper?
                             BLANCHE
                    (loudly blubbering)
               Yes, yes, I'm guilty, I am!
[TIME STAMP: 1:02:52]
                              JUDGE
                    (to clerk)
               Prepare a statement for signature,
               and also an order, setting aside
               the verdict in the case of The
               People versus William Harper.
                    (to Blanche and her lawyer)
               In the interests of justice, I
               shall direct a verdict of not
               guilty.
Clerk types, hands papers to Judge, who hands papers to Blanche.
                              JUDGE
               Sign here, please.
Blanche rises and signs the papers.
                              JUDGE
               You shall be brought into court on
               Thursday, the seventeenth when
               sentence will be pronounced.
               Meanwhile, you will be held as a
               material witness in the case of The
               People versus Ralph Wiley.
Blanche is led out of the room by a prison matron. Taking Blanche
by the arm, the prison matron and Blanche slowly make their way
down the hall. But seeing a window at the end of the hall,
Blanche escapes the prison matron, and hurls herself through the
window to her death. Blanche's body lies on the sidewalk.
                          PRISON MATRON
                    (looks out the window,
                    screams)
               Aaaa!
[TIME STAMP: 1:05:14]
33. INT. - COURTROOM, JUDGE'S BENCH - DAY
The judge is seated at his bench. Bill, his defense attorney, and
the Prosecutor are present.
  |  | the vicious pitfalls of Marihuana |   
                              JUDGE
               We have come in the hearings before
               this court today, to what I hope
               will be the final actions revolving
               about an unhappy and unfortunate
               case, one who's horrible tragedy
               will forever remain with me.
               I am happy to have been enabled,
               before it was too late, to order
               the verdict of the jury, in the
               case of The People versus William
               Harper, to be set aside. But, young
               man, although this court is
               convinced that to declare you
               guilty would have been a gross
               miscarriage of justice, we cannot
               condone your acts. And we can
               express only the hope your
               experiences may not only keep you
               but thousands of others from the
               vicious pitfalls of marihuana. Thus
               I am ordering you to remain in this
               court during the next case, so that
               you will be obliged to witness what
               you yourself so narrowly escaped.
               Call the case of The People versus
               Ralph Wiley.
Bill's mother and father embrace him. Mrs Lane and Jimmy look on.
[TIME STAMP: 1:06:32]
An extremely deranged-looking Ralph is led in by two policemen,
and marched to the bench.
                           PROSECUTOR
               Your honor, in this case the State
               waives trial of the defendant Ralph
               Wiley. It is convinced that he is
               hopelessly and incurably insane,
  |  | insane by marihuana |   
A series of very quick, up-close looks at Ralph's (?)
marihuana-maddened face, complete with crazy eyes.
                           PROSECUTOR
               A condition caused by the drug
               marihuana to which he was addicted.
               It is recommended your honor, that
               the defendant be placed in an
               institution for the criminally
               insane for the rest of his natural
               life. Defendant's council joins the
               State in this request.
                              JUDGE
               Since Council for the defense, as
               well as council for the State seem
               to agree on this, I see no reason
               why the request should not be
               granted.
[TIME STAMP: 1:07:20]
34. INT. - CLASSROOM - NIGHT
Dr. Carroll addresses the concerned parents.
  |  | or YOURS! |   
                           DR. CARROLL
               Yes, that happened right here, to
               your neighbors. It is not too much
               to say that in your hands lies the
               possibility of averting other
               tragedies like it. We must work
               untiringly, so that our children
               are obliged to learn the truth.
               Because it is only through
               knowledge that we can safely
               protect them. Failing this, the
               next tragedy may be that of your
               daughter. Or your son.
                    (pointing at us)
               Or yours. Or Yours. Or YOURS!
Music, text overlay.
  |  | TELL YOUR CHILDREN |   
               TELL YOUR CHILDREN
               The End
[TIME STAMP: 1:08:17]
               A G&H RRODUCTION
 Stage direction, illustration selection (C)2008 Doug Snead.
 Screenplay dialog transcription and script reconstruction, Doug Snead. Original content (C)2008 Doug Snead, as applicable.
 Tue Feb 24 16:34:34 PST 2009
 
 
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