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Screenplay 2
THE MALTESE FALCON 3
By 4
DASHELL HAMMETT 5
THE FILM 6
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 20087
PROFESSIONALLCFILM COMPANY8
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The Maltese Falcon (1941)10
DISSOLVE TO: 17. INT. HALLWAY - CORONET 11
APARTMENTS - CLOSE SHOT - 12
SPADE 13
pressing the buzzer of Apartment 1001. 14
MISS WONDERLY, 15
IN A BELTED GREEN CREPE DRESS, 16
opens the door immediately. 17
Her face is flushed. 18
HER HAIR PARTED ON THE LEFT SIDE 19
SWEEPING BACK IN LOOSE WAVES OVER HER RIGHT TEMPLE, IS 20
SOMEWHAT TOUSLED. 21
SPADE 22
(taking off his hat) 23
Good morning. 24
MISS WONDERLY 25
(lowers her head -- then in a hushed timid voice) 26
Come in, Mr. Spade. 27
18. INT. LIVING ROOM SEVERAL BAGS STAND 28
OPEN ON THE FLOOR. 29
Miss Wonderly and Spade enter from the hall. 30
MISS WONDERLY 31
Everything is upside-down. I 32
haven’t even finished unpacking. 33
She lays his hat on a table, sits down on a walnut settee. 34
Spade sits on a brocaded oval-backed chair, facing her. She 35
looks at her fingers, working them together. Then: 36
Come in, Mr. Spade. 37
Everything’s upside down. 38
I haven’t finished unpacking. 39
27. MISS WONDERLY 40
Mr. Spade, I’ve a terrible, 41
terrible confession to make. 42
He makes a polite smile. 43
2. 44
MISS WONDERLY 45
That -- that story I told you 46
yesterday was all -- a story. 47
(she stammers, looks at him with miserable frightened eyes) 48
SPADE 49
Oh, that... 50
(lightly) 51
We didn’t exactly believe your 52
story, Miss -- Miss -- is your name 53
Wonderly or Leblanc? 54
MISS WONDERLY 55
(working her fingers again) 56
It’s really O’Shaughnessy -- Brigid 57
O’Shaughnessy. 58
SPADE 59
We didn’t exactly believe your 60
story, Miss O’Shaughnessy. 61
We believed your two hundred 62
dollars. 63
BRIGID 64
You mean... 65
SPADE 66
I mean, that you paid us more than 67
if you had been telling us the 68
truth... 69
(blandly) 70
...and enough more to make it all 71
right. 72
BRIGID 73
(bites her lip) 74
Mr. Spade, tell me... 75
(her face becomes haggard, eyes desperate) 76
Am I to blame -- for last night? 77
BRIGID 78
(her voice thin and tremulous) 79
Mr. Spade, do they know about me? 80
3. 81
SPADE 82
Not yet. I’ve been stalling them 83
until I could see you. 84
BRIGID 85
Must they know about me at all, Mr. 86
Spade? 87
Couldn’t you somehow manage to 88
shield me from them? 89
So I won’t have to answer their 90
questions? 91
SPADE 92
Maybe. But I’ll have to know what 93
it’s all about. 94
She rises, puts a timid hand to his coat sleeve. 95
BRIGID 96
I can’t tell you -- I can’t tell 97
you now -- later I will -- when I 98
can. You must trust me 99
MR. SPADE. 100
Oh, I’m so alone and afraid! I’ve 101
got nobody to help me if you won’t 102
help me. 103
(begging) 104
Be generous, Mr. Spade. You’re 105
strong. You’re brave. You can spare 106
me some of that strength and 107
courage, surely. 108
(she drops to her knees, her hand touching his, clings 109
pitifully) 110
Help me, Mr. Spade! I need help so 111
badly. I’ve no right to ask you but 112
I do ask you. Help me! 113
Spade empties his lungs with a long sighing exhalation. 114
SPADE 115
You won’t need much of anybody’s 116
help. You’re good. It’s chiefly 117
your eyes, I think, and that throb 118
you get in your voice when you say 119
things like "Be generous, Mr. 120
Spade." 121
4. 122
She jumps to her feet. Her face blanching painfully, but she 123
holds her head erect and she looks Spade straight in the 124
eye. 125
BRIGID 126
(voice chilled) 127
I deserve that. But -- Oh -- the 128
lie was in the way I said it and 129
not at all in what I said. 130
(lips trembling slightly, but head still erect) 131
It’s my own fault that you can’t 132
believe me now. 133
Spade’s face darkens. He looks down at the floor. 134
SPADE 135
(muttering) 136
Now you are dangerous. 137
Brigid O’Shaughnessy goes to the table, picks up his hat. 138
She comes back and stands in front of him, holding the hat 139
for him to take if he wishes. Her face is thin, haggard. 140
SPADE 141
(looking at his hat) 142
I’ve got nothing against trusting 143
you blindly except that I won’t be 144
able to do you much good if I 145
haven’t some idea of what it’s all 146
about. 147
She puts his hat on the table, slips down onto the settee 148
again. Brigid O’Shaughnessy shakes her head and says 149
nothing. 150
SPADE 151
That’s good -- coming from you. 152
What have you given me besides 153
money? Have you given me any of 154
your confidence? Any of the truth? 155
Haven’t you tried to buy my loyalty 156
with money and nothing else? 157
BRIGID 158
I’ve given you all the money I 159
have. 160
(tears glisten in her eyes, her voice is hoarse, vibrant) 161
(MORE) 162
5. 163
BRIGID (cont’d) 164
I’ve thrown myself on your mercy -- 165
told you that without your help I’m 166
utterly lost. 167
(she turns on him suddenly -- cries in a vibrant voice) 168
What else is there that I can buy 169
you with? 170
Spade takes her face between his hands, kisses her mouth 171
roughly and contemptuously, then releasing her, he sits 172
back. 173
She sits, holding her face where his hands left it. 174
Spade gets up, takes two steps towards the fireplace, halts. 175
Brigid doesn’t move. He turns to face her. 176
SPADE 177
I don’t care what your secrets are 178
-- but I can’t go ahead without 179
more confidence in you than I have 180
now. You’ve got to convince me that 181
you know what it’s all about -- 182
that you aren’t simply fiddling 183
along hoping it’ll all come out 184
right in the end. 185
BRIGID 186
Can’t you trust me a little longer? 187
SPADE 188
How much is a little? And what are 189
you waiting for? 190
She bites her lip, looks down. 191
71. BRIGID 192
I don’t know. 193
SPADE 194
(casually) 195
Your are a liar. 196
She gets up and stands at the end of the table looking down 197
at him with dark abashed eyes. 198
BRIGID 199
I am a liar. I’ve always been a 200
liar. 201
6. 202
SPADE 203
(good-humoredly) 204
Don’t brag about it. Was there any 205
truth at all in that yarn? 206
BRIGID 207
(lowers her head slightly -- whispers) 208
Some... Not very much. 209
Spade rises, crosses to her. He puts his hand under her 210
chin, lifts her head. Her eyes are damp. He laughs into 211
them. 212
SPADE 213
We’ve got all night before us. I’ll 214
put some coffee on and we’ll try 215
again. 216
BRIGID 217
(her eyelids droop) 218
Oh -- I’m so tired. 219
(then tremulously) 220
So tired... of lying and thinking 221
up lies and not knowing what is a 222
lie and what is the truth. 223
I wish I... 224
She puts her hands up to Spade’s cheeks, her mouth hard 225
against his mouth -- her body flat against his body. 226
Spade’s arms go around her, holding her to him. Muscles 227
bulge his sleeves as his hand cradles her head, his fingers 228
lost among her hair. 229
FADE OUT. 230
146. SPADE 231
(CONT’D) 232
They just left here for the 233
Alexandria Hotel, but they’re 234
blowing town so you’ll have to move 235
fast... I don’t think they’re 236
expecting a pinch... Watch yourself 237
when you go up against the kid... 238
That’s right, Tom... and good luck. 239
7. 240
Spade slowly replaces the receiver on the prong. He fills 241
his chest with air and exhales. His eyes are glittering 242
between narrowed lids. 243
He turns, takes three swift steps toward Brigid 244
O’Shaughnessy. 245
The girl, startled by the suddenness of his approach, lets 246
her breath out in a little gasp. 247
Spade, face to face with Brigid, looks at her hard of jaw 248
and eye. 249
SPADE 250
They’ll talk when they’re nailed -- 251
about us. We’re sitting on 252
dynamite. We’ve only got minutes to 253
get set for the police. Give me all 254
of it fast. 255
She starts to speak, hesitates, bites her lip. 256
Spade takes her by the shoulder, cries angrily: 257
SPADE 258
Talk. 259
BRIGID 260
(uncertainly) 261
Where... shall... I... begin? 262
SPADE 263
The day you first came to my 264
office... Why did you want Thursby 265
shadowed? 266
BRIGID 267
I told you, Sam, I suspected him of 268
betraying me and I wanted to find 269
out. 270
SPADE 271
That’s a lie! You had Thursby 272
hooked and you knew it. You wanted 273
to get him out of the way before 274
Jacoby came with the loot. Isn’t 275
that so? 276
Brigid lowers her eyes shame-facedly. 277
8. 278
SPADE 279
What was your scheme? 280
BRIGID 281
S -- something -- like -- that. 282
SPADE 283
Right? 284
She nods mutely. 285
SPADE 286
so you came back to me. 287
She puts her hands up around the back of his neck pushing 288
his head down until his mouth all but touches hers. 289
BRIGID 290
Yes, but -- Oh, sweetheart, it 291
wasn’t only that. I would have come 292
back to you sooner or later. From 293
the very first instant I saw you I 294
knew... He puts his arms around her 295
holding her tight to him. 296
SPADE 297
(tenderly) 298
You Angel! Well, if you get a good 299
break, you’ll be out of San Quentin 300
in twenty years and you can come 301
back to me then. 302
She draws away from him slightly, throws her head far back 303
to stare up at him, uncomprehending. 304
SPADE 305
(tenderly) 306
I hope they don’t hang you, 307
Precious, by that sweet neck. 308
He puts his hand up and caresses her throat. 309
In an instant she is out of his arms back against the table 310
crouching, both hands spread over her throat. 311
Her face is wild-eyed, haggard. 312
Her mouth opens and closes. 313
9. 314
150. BRIGID 315
(in a small, parched voice) 316
You’re not?... 317
(she can get no other words out) 318
Spade’s face is damp with sweat now. 319
His mouth smiles and there are smile wrinkles around his 320
glittering eyes. 321
SPADE 322
(gently) 323
I’m going to send you over. The 324
chances are you’ll get off with 325
life. That means you’ll be out 326
again in twenty years. You’re an 327
angel! I’ll wait for you. 328
(he clears his throat) 329
If they hang you, I’ll always 330
remember you. 331
Brigid drops her hands, stands erect. 332
Her face becomes smooth and untroubled except for the 333
faintest of dubious glints in her eyes. 334
She smiles back at him. 335
BRIGID 336
Don’t, Sam. Don’t say that -- even 337
in fun. Oh, you frightened me for a 338
moment. I really thought -- you do 339
such wild and unpredictable 340
things... 341
She breaks off, thrusts her head forward and stares deep 342
into his eyes. 343
The flesh around her mouth shivers and fear comes back into 344
her eyes. 345
She puts her hands to her throat again. 346
Spade laughs. His laugh is a croak. 347
SPADE 348
Don’t be silly. You’re taking the 349
fall. 350
10. 351
BRIGID 352
But -- but, Sam, you can’t! Not 353
after what we’ve been to each 354
other. You can’t! 355
(she takes a long trembling breath) 356
You’ve been playing with me -- only 357
pretending you cared -- to trap me 358
like this. You didn’t -- care at 359
all. You -- don’t -- l -- love me. 360
The muscles holding his smile stand out like walls. 361
SPADE 362
I think I do. What of it? I won’t 363
play the sap for you. 364
BRIGID 365
(tears come to her eyes) 366
You know it is not like that! You 367
can’t say that! 368
SPADE 369
I am saying it. You’ve never played 370
square with me for half an hour at 371
a stretch since I’ve known you. 372
Brigid blinks her tears away, takes a few steps backward, 373
stands looking at him, straight and proud. 374
BRIGID 375
You know, down deep in your heart 376
you know that in spite of anything 377
I’ve done, I love you. 378
He puts his hand back on her shoulder, the hand shakes and 379
jerks. 380
SPADE 381
I don’t care who loves who. I’m not 382
going to play the sap for you. I 383
won’t walk in Thursby’s -- and I 384
don’t know how many others -- 385
footsteps. You killed Miles and 386
you’re going over for it. 387
She takes his hand from her shoulder, holds it close to her 388
face. 389
BRIGID 390
Why must you do this to me, Sam? 391
Surely Mr. Archer wasn’t as much to 392
you as -- 393
11. 394
He is no longer smiling. 395
He pulls his hand away from her. 396
His wet face is set hard and deeply lined. 397
His eyes burn madly. 398
SPADE 399
Listen... This won’t do any good. 400
You’ll never understand me but I’ll 401
try once and then give it up. 402
Listen... When a man’s partner is 403
killed, he’s supposed to do 404
something about it. 405
(MORE) 406
SPADE 407
(CONT’D) 408
It doesn’t make any difference what 409
you thought of him. He was your 410
partner and you’re supposed to do 411
something about it. Then it happens 412
we’re in the detective business. 413
Well, when one of your organization 414
gets killed, it’s bad business to 415
let the killer get away with it -- 416
bad all around -- bad for every 417
detective everywhere. 418
BRIGID 419
You don’t expect me to think that 420
these things you’re saying are 421
sufficient reason for sending me to 422
the...? 423
SPADE 424
Wait till I’m through. Then you can 425
talk. Third. I’ve no earthly reason 426
to think I can trust you and if I 427
did this and got away with it, 428
you’d have something on me you 429
could use whenever you wanted to. 430
Next: since I’ve got something on 431
you, I couldn’t be sure you 432
wouldn’t decide to put a hole in me 433
some day. Fifth. I wouldn’t even 434
like the idea of thinking that 435
there might be one chance in a 436
hundred that you’d played me for a 437
sucker. And sixth: But that’s 438
(MORE) 439
12. 440
SPADE (cont’d) 441
enough. All those are on one side. 442
Maybe some of them are unimportant. 443
I won’t argue about that. But look 444
at the number of them. Now, on the 445
other side we’ve got what? All 446
we’ve got is that maybe you love me 447
and maybe I love you. 448
BRIGID 449
(whispers) 450
You know whether you love me or 451
not. 452
SPADE 453
Maybe I do. 454
He looks hungrily from her hair to her feet and up to her 455
eyes again. 456
SPADE 457
What of it? Maybe next month I 458
won’t. I’ve been through it before. 459
I’ll have some rotten nights after 460
I’ve sent you over but that’ll 461
pass. 462
(he takes her by the shoulders, bends her back leaning over 463
her) 464
If all I’ve said doesn’t mean 465
anything to you, forget it and 466
we’ll make it just this. I won’t 467
because all of me wants to -- 468
regardless of consequences -- and 469
because you’ve counted on that with 470
me the same as you counted on that 471
with the others... 472
(he takes his hands from her shoulders, lets them fall to 473
his side) She puts her hands up to his cheeks, draws his 474
face down toward her again. 475
BRIGID 476
Look at me and tell me the truth. 477
Would you have done this to me if 478
the Falcon had been real and you 479
had been paid your money? 480
SPADE 481
Don’t be too sure I’m as crooked as 482
I’m supposed to be. That kind of 483
reputation might be good business 484
(MORE) 485
13. 486
SPADE (cont’d) 487
bringing in high-priced jobs and 488
making it easier to deal with the 489
enemy. 490
She looks at him, says nothing. 491
Spade moves his shoulders a little. 492
SPADE 493
But a lot of money would have been 494
at least one more item on your side 495
of the scales. 496
BRIGID 497
(whispers) 498
If you loved me, you’d need nothing 499
more on that side. 500
SPADE 501
(his voice a hoarse creak) 502
I won’t play the sap for you. 503
She puts her mouth to his slowly and is in his arms when the 504
doorbell 505
RINGS. 506
Before he releases her he calls: 507
SPADE 508
Come in. 509
123. MED. SHOT - ROOM - ANGLE ON DOOR 510
Lieutenant Dundy, Tom Polhaus and two other detectives 511
enter. They look back and forth from Spade to the girl. 512
SPADE 513
Hello, Tom... Got them? 514
POLHAUS 515
(nods) 516
Got them. 517
SPADE 518
Swell... Here’s another one for 519
you. 520
(he pushes Brigid forward) 521
(MORE) 522
14. 523
SPADE (cont’d) 524
She killed Miles -- and I’ve got 525
some exhibits. 526
He goes to the closet, unlocks the door, steps into the 527
closet. 528
SPADE’S VOICE 529
(from closet) 530
The boy’s guns and one of Cairo’s 531
-- and a thousand dollar bill I was 532
supposed to be bribed with. 533
He comes out of the closet, gives the guns to Polhaus. 534
SPADE 535
And that black statuette on the 536
table there that all the fuss was 537
about... 538
He turns to Dundy, draws his brows together, leans forward 539
to peer into the lieutenant’s face, starts to laugh. 540
SPADE 541
What’s the matter with your little 542
playmate, Tom? He looks 543
heart-broken. I bet when he heard 544
Gutman’s story he thought he had me 545
at last. 546
POLHAUS 547
(grumbles) 548
Cut it out, Sam. 549
(he looks uneasily at his superior) 550
SPADE 551
(nods) 552
Ought to have expected that. 553
(picks up his hat, puts it on) 554
Shall we be getting down to the 555
Hall? 556
Brigid’s face and movements are like a sleepwalker’s. 557
SPADE 558
Your Sam’s a detective. 559
It’s heavy. What is it? The stuff 560
that dreams are made of. 561
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