The Story (continued)
Sackett
makes a personal wager (of $100) with Cora's weasely attorney Arthur
Keats (Hume Cronyn), that Cora is a "gone goose." In municipal
court for the arraignment, The People vs. Cora Smith, Cora
is shocked when she realizes that Frank has turned against her and
betrayed her. Her lawyer has her plead 'guilty' to both counts: murder
(against Nick Smith) and the attempted murder (of Frank Chambers).
The chemistry and love between the two starts to disintegrate and
dissipate rapidly and they have their first showdown:
Frank: We've been double-crossed, Cora. That lawyer
Keats, he's nothing but a police stool pigeon.
Cora: (incensed) I've been double-crossed, not you. Oh I see it all,
now. I see why I had to drive the car, not you. And that other
time, why it was me that had to do it and not you.
Frank: That's not so.
Cora: Oh yes it is. I used to think to myself the reason I fell for
you was because you were smart. Now I find out that you are smart.
Double-crossed, hah! I'll say I was. You and that Keats fixed it
up so that I tried to kill you too. That was to get you clear. And
then you two fixed it up to plead me guilty. Well, listen, Mr. Frank
Chambers. When I get through, you'll find out there's such a thing
as being too smart.
Cora de-masculinizes both Frank and her own lawyer,
and she vows to "make a statement" that confesses the real
truth:
(To Keats) So you, you and this man [Frank], this
so-called man, you two framed me so that I would get it and he
would go free. Well, he's not gonna squirm out of it that easy...He
was in this mess as much as I was and I'm gonna tell it to the
world....Oh, he's not gonna get away with it. He's not gonna get
away with anything from now on because I'm gonna tell it all right
now...You handled it before, now I'll handle it.
In the interrogation room, her statement is taken and
typed by Keats' goon Ezra Liam Kennedy (Alan Reed) as she spitefully
circles around Frank in a wheelchair and implicates him in the murder:
This will be a full and complete confession of how
Frank Chambers and I deliberately planned and carried out the murder
of my husband Nicholas Smith. Frank Chambers and I are equally
guilty, although it was Frank who smashed Nick in the head before
the car went over the cliff....[We were in our right minds and
the crime was premeditated and carefully worked out in all its
details to make the death appear accidental. We even planned to
have Frank Chambers injured to lend reality to our story of the
supposed accident.] That's all, except I didn't know anything about
that ten-thousand dollar insurance policy. Anyway, we didn't do
it for that reason at all.
After turning against Frank, Cora lights a cigarette
for herself - and then with a touch of regret about their love affair
and where it's headed, she shares her cigarette with Frank. Feeling
defeated by the legal maneuverings of the district attorney, Keats
tells them how they have both fallen for "Sackett's trump card":
Keats: Of course, you know the district attorney
fooled you into that confession, don't ya? And you fell for it,
both of ya. He planned to get you working against each other. Don't
you see?
Cora: You bet I see. So when Sackett couldn't get anything out of
me, he started in on you, and right away you turned yellow.
Keats: Yellow. Yellow's a color you figure on in a murder. And nobody
figures it better than Kyle Sackett. That was Sackett's trump card.
Once he tricked you [Frank] into signing that complaint against her,
he knew no power on earth could keep you [Cora] from turning on him
[Frank]. That way, he gets you both.
Cora: (to Keats) If you knew all that, why didn't you stop me from
confessing?
Keats: Oh, I tried. I tried. But nobody could have stopped ya. However,
now that you've got it off your chest...
Then, Keats turns the tables on them - he calls in
Mr. Kennedy, the man who transcribed Cora's signed confession and
asks him: "What did you do with it?" Kennedy responds: "I
gave it to Jimmy White to lock up in your safe like you told me to." The
transcriber is not from the DA's office, but Keats' own personal "gumshoe
man." To excuse his equally-corrupt tactics, Keats nastily admits
his own ruthless strategy to Cora - to have her privately vent her
denunciatory anger at Frank instead of in the courtroom:
With the district attorney using high pressure tactics,
I had to fight fire with fire. Since you were due to spill the
beans anyway, I figured you'd better do it to my man rather than
to Sackett's...That's why I said we'd plead guilty so as to stop
everything cold in that courtroom before you blew your talker right
there and then...Listen my girl, you're still in plenty of trouble
because we don't know exactly what evidence Sackett's got against
us. From now on, you speak only when you're spoken to. And in that
court tomorrow, try and look as young and innocent as possible
under the circumstances. And remember, I'm the only hope you've
got.
In the California Superior Court, Cora's lawyer reverses
the original "guilty"
plea and contends that his client "protested her innocence from
the beginning."
Keats consults privately with Sackett and directs him how to proceed
with the case, because he is lacking in evidence to prove the charge
of murder:
Kyle, you're bluffing. You gambled on getting a confession
and you didn't get it. I know now you haven't got one iota of actual
evidence against her, and without any witnesses, you'll never be
able to prove it couldn't have been an accident. Dismiss that phony
attempt charge. Change murder to manslaughter and we'll plead guilty,
providing you give a recommendation for leniency.
Sackett makes a two-pronged motion that is granted
by the judge:
- to dismiss the charge against the defendant of attempted
murder (of Frank), and
- to permit the defendant to withdraw her plea of
not guilty for the purpose of entering a new plea (of guilty)
Cora's plea is changed to guilty - to a lesser charge
of manslaughter, and she is sentenced to be "confined in the
state institution for women at Tehatchapie for the term prescribed
by law." Sackett's recommendation for leniency results in her
sentence being reduced to probation, suspending execution of the
sentence. Cora is acquitted and freed. Frank comforts her: "It's
all right, Mrs. Smith. Everything's gonna be all right now." Cora
is seething with hate for Frank:
"That's what you think." Although Sackett compliments Keats
for a "brilliant piece of strategy," he isn't going to give
up: "You're crazy if you think I'm through with those two murderers."
Frank and Cora are driven back to the cafe by Keats
- and told how he knew that Sackett was bluffing. "If the insurance
company with the smartest detectives in the world couldn't find any
evidence of murder, then it's a cinch that the DA couldn't." The
cocky lawyer presents Cora with the insurance policy payoff of $10,000,
while taking more pleasure from winning his $100 bet with Sackett: "I'm
gonna frame it and hang it right over my desk."
Now that their relationship is poisoned with distrust
and they are turned against each other, Cora wants to be rid of Frank: "Well,
goodbye, Mr. Yellow. I don't know what you're going to do and I don't
care. But I'm going in and open up my lunchroom." Cora wants
to be respectable and well off, rather than on the road and wandering
away with Frank. He is permitted to stay, although the two lovers
are very divided:
Frank: Cora, Cora, look. Maybe, maybe you could sell
the place and we can go away somewhere and start fresh, where nobody
knows us.
Cora: Oh, no! You've been trying to make a tramp out of me ever since
you've known me. But you're not going to do it. I stay here.
Frank: All right. I'm gonna stay too.
Cora: Well, let me tell you something. If you do stay, there's gonna
be a lot of hard work done around here because I've got ideas for
this place. I'm gonna fix up a nice spot out there under the trees
and then I'm gonna get a license to sell beer...
Frank: You're in the hamburger business...
Cora: Can't you get it through your head that I'm gonna amount to
something? So, if you want to keep your job, you'll have this place
cleaned up and open for business tomorrow morning at seven.
Frank: OK. OK, Mrs. Smith.
Cora: That expresses it perfectly.
Cora's notoriety from the trial helps the business
to prosper and flourish at Twin Oaks:
Things stayed that way for several weeks. I had to
watch her like a hawk because I didn't trust her for a minute.
People started flocking out to the Twin Oaks just to see what she
looked like.
For respectability's sake, Frank and Cora are advised
by her lawyer to marry:
Keats: The folks around here are talking about you
two living here like this.
Cora: Talking about it, hah!
Frank: That's a laugh.
Keats: Is it? An unmarried man and woman living together under the
same roof? Why in Los Angeles not long ago, they held a murder suspect
and when they couldn't hang it on him, they threw him into the can
under forty-seven different laws.
Cora: I'm way ahead of you, Mr. Keats. And I'll handle this.
At their justice of the peace marriage in Los Angeles,
Cora's lipstick ends up on Keats' cheek, not Frank's - the couple's
enmity and cynicism toward each other has grown:
Keats: What flavor do you call it, Frank?
Frank: I can't remember that far back.
Cora: As far as I'm concerned, you imagined it even then.
Frank: Oh, dry up.
Cora: Notice his neck-tie, Mr. Keats. It's my wedding present to
him. But the way he wears it, you'd think it was a noose around his
neck.
Keats (proposing a toast): Well, I can only think of fifteen or twenty
reasons why you two should never be happy.
After learning of her mother's heart-attack, Cora takes
the train from E. Los Angeles for a week's visit to her home in Iowa
after a three year absence. Still seething at her new husband, she
refuses to have Frank escort her to the departing train: "I
hate goodbyes." Since Frank is "in a bad way," he
wants to "see if I can't get that blonde out of my system." He
flirts with a red headed young girl named Madge Gorland (Audrey Totter)
with a stalled car in the train's parking lot. Coincidentally, she
works at Joe's Highway Haven, a lunchroom - "a member of the
club." He makes advances with a well-worn pick-up line: "With
my brains and your looks, we can go places," and invites her
to go across the border to Tijuana, Mexico. The weak-willed bridegroom
provides a familiar description of himself: "My feet. They keep
itchin' for me to go places." Madge shares an affinity with
his gypsy spirit:
Madge: You're an outlaw. Can't stand captivity. Me
too. I get so sick of hamburgers sometimes, I--...What time will
we get back from Mexico?
Frank: Oh, uh, I got a whole week. Come on, slide in.
Madge: All right.
Frank: I'll bet you got a little gypsy in you.
Madge: They say I was born with rings in my ears.
Frank: Well, maybe a week won't be long enough and Mexico won't be
far enough. (Frank throws his wedding tie into the glove compartment
as he embarks upon a faithless affair)
A week later, a black-clothed Cora returns from her
mother's funeral, telling Frank about the death for the first time: "I
didn't want to bother you with it." She is a changed woman and
more optimistic about their future together, but surprised that he
is driving a U-Drive car:
Cora: Oh, I have a lot to tell you, Frank. I think
you and I are going to get along much better from now on.
Frank: Well, what is it?
Cora: No, not now, tonight maybe after dinner.
When they get back to the cafe, Keats' unscrupulous
gumshoe blackmails them for an outrageous $12,000 for the forced
confession: "That paper, the one I wrote up for you, Mrs. Chambers...Was
still in the files when I left Keats so I took it. I was thinkin'
maybe you'd like to get it back." If they won't agree, "the
confession goes to Sackett." Cora cozies up to Kennedy to disarm
his gun: "It's really too bad that Frank was here, because if
we had been alone, I feel that, uh, I could have talked you out of
it." She tosses her beer in his face, and Frank finishes him
off with repeated punches and a knee to his bloodied face. At gunpoint,
Kennedy calls one of his "friends," Willie (A. Cameron
Grant), to bring the "papers" out to the cafe.
Both Cora and Frank ambush Willie when he arrives to
deliver the confession, securing the "photostats and the negative." Frank
burns "the last of the photostat"
in the fireplace. Cora's memory also holds millions of photostats "and
just one of them is enough for Mr. Sackett." She cannot be tried
again for the same crime, but she can denounce him to Mr. Sackett and
be rid of him - for his unnecessary affair that she had just learned
about:
Cora: Once they made it manslaughter, they can't
ever do anything more to me.
Frank: What's the matter with you, Cora?
Cora: This! (She hurls his wedding tie at him) While you were wet-nursing
Kennedy, your friend dropped in outside. So you're an outlaw and
you just love Mexican food. Well, I hope your broken-down sweetie
brings you plenty of it up to the death-house where I'm gonna send
you...Don't worry, when it comes time to call in Mr. Sackett, I'll
let you know. In the meantime, you just take it easy, cause you're
gonna need all your strength.
Conversely, Cora is worried that Frank may retaliate
against her to prevent her from turning him in: "Don't worry,
when I get ready to skip out of here, I'll let you know. Just take
it easy. You may need all your strength."
That's the way it kept up all day. Me following her
around for fear she'd call Sackett. Her watching me like a hawk,
for fear I'd...Both of us hating each other like poison. Finally
she went up to bed. I went to my room, but I-I knew I didn't dare
sleep. Then, all of a sudden...
Suspicious of each other's every move, both of them
live in perpetual fear. To break the cycle, Frank discusses his foolish
affair:
Frank: That other girl. She don't mean anything to
me.
Cora: She told me you were going away with her.
Frank: Why didn't I? I planned to and I'll never come back. Why didn't
I go away and never come back? Cause we're chained to each other,
Cora.
Cora: Don't tell me you love me.
Frank: I do.
Cora: Oh, but love wouldn't mean a thing to me.
Frank: Do you hate me?
Cora: I don't know. But we've got to tell the truth for once in our
lives.
As promised at the train station, Cora dramatically
announces that she is pregnant with new life, and that she is worn
out by repeated retributions:
Cora: Frank, I wasn't going to Mr. Sackett tonight.
I was running away, for good, so that you wouldn't ever see me
again. Me or, me or...
Frank: Cora.
Cora: No, no don't, Frank, I've got to tell you all about it. We,
we took a life, didn't we, Frank? Well now, don't you see, we can
give one back. And then maybe God will forgive us and maybe it will
help square us.
Frank: Maybe it will. Maybe it will help. We've been all mixed up.
Cora: Oh Frank, I couldn't turn you into Sackett. I couldn't have
this baby and then have it find out that I'd sent its father into
that poison gas chamber for murder.
Frank: Was the baby the only reason?
Cora: No. Oh Frank, please, there's one thing I have to be sure of.
No, don't ask me any questions. Just take me down to the beach. We've
been so happy there and, and let's be happy again, just once more.
And then I promise that everything will be settled one way or the
other before we come back.
Frank: I'll get the car, Cora.
To cleanse themselves of guilt and recrimination, to
forget the past, and to renew and re-affirm their love, they return
to the beach where they first fell in love in the moonlight:
Cora: All the hate and revenge has left me, but is
it all out of you?
Frank: I've been tryin' to find some way to prove it to ya.
Cora: Maybe I know a way. Let's swim out there, way, way out. Until
we're so tired that we'll just barely be able to get back.
Frank: How is that gonna prove...?
Cora: Oh, please Frank. Come on. I'll show you.
When they are way out in the deep dark ocean and Cora
tiredly struggles to stay afloat, she asks for him to either save
her from drowning and pledge to restore their love, or leave her
to perish. Frank rescues his exhausted lover:
Cora: What I wanted to be sure of was, whether you
trust me, if you don't believe that I can ever turn on you again.
And if you don't want me to go back with you, you could swim back
by yourself. I'm too tired. I could never make it alone. Nobody'll
ever know.
Frank: Cora, Cora. Don't say another word, darling. Save your strength.
I'll take you in. (After they reach the shore and the car) Are you
sure now?
Cora: I'm sure.
As the star-crossed lovers drive along the highway
and near their home, Frank asks for a long-awaited kiss. Cora is
painting her lips with lipstick:
Frank: I've been waiting a long time for that kiss.
Cora: When we get home, Frank, then there'll be kisses, kisses
with dreams in them. Kisses that come from life, not death.
Frank: I hope I can wait.
Cora: Darling. (They kiss) Look out, Frank!
Distracted during a 'kiss that comes from life' while
he is driving, he runs off the road, killing Cora ('with a kiss that
comes from death') in a fatal auto accident. The car door opens after
the crash - Cora's lifeless arm falls off the seat, and a tube of
lipstick slowly drops to the floor of the car and onto the ground.
[In life and death, Cora is identified with a glossy symbol of glamour
- a lipstick tube.]
The headlines of the paper read:
GRAND JURY INDICTS CHAMBERS AS SLAYER: Killed Wife
In Bogus Auto Accident, Charged to Face Murder Trial - Sensational
Cora Smith Case Has Aftermath in Action against Husband
Frank is tried and convicted for Cora's murder. Sackett
argues in court that Frank was guilty all along - if not solely for
Nick's murder, then for Cora's murder:
This man, Frank Chambers, and the dead woman, first
murdered her husband to get his estate. And then Chambers murdered
her so that he would have it all to himself.
In his death cell in prison, after being blamed for
her murder and awaiting execution, Frank receives full retribution
and punishment for his adulterous crimes. The soon-to-be executed
criminal explains to the priest Father McConnell (Tom Dillon) how
he still truly loves Cora. He also doubts whether she knew of his
love in her final moments of life:
Frank: The jury was out five minutes. The judge said
in sentencing me that he was giving me the same consideration he'd
show any other mad dog....And now Father comes an important thing
you can do for me. Do you think she knows?
Father: Knows that you didn't kill her?
Frank: She must know it. But that's the awful part when you monkey
with murder. Somehow, maybe, it flashed to her head when the car
hit that maybe I did do it. Father, do you think she knows the truth?
Father: We can hope.
Frank: We got off to a wrong start. Somehow or other, we never got
back on the right track. But I-I didn't kill her. I loved her so
much. I tell ya, I would have died for her.
The governor refuses to give Frank a reprieve from
execution in the gas chamber. Frank shows terror in his face that
he is on death row and that he has been falsely accused of Cora's
murder: "I didn't do it, I didn't do it...I'm not going to go
in the gas chamber for killing her!" Fate (the figurative 'postman')
has determined that both he and Cora will pay in the long run - thus
explaining the title of the film:
Sackett: Suppose you got a stay of execution, a new
trial, and acquittal of killing Cora. Then what? Last night, they
auctioned off the fixtures of the Twin Oaks. The man who bought
the cash register found a note in the back of the drawer. He brought
it to me. It's addressed to you. Cora wrote it. It's a very beautiful
note, Frank, written by a girl who loved a man very much. I imagine
it was written earlier the very night she died. A note of farewell,
isn't it?
Frank: She did try to run away that night.
Sackett: And since she had no idea anyone would ever see that note
but you, it therefore has in it just enough of a confession to convict
you of helping her kill her husband. So, if you were to leave this
room because you didn't kill her, you'd soon be right back here again
for helping her kill Nick. What's the use?
Frank: Then, then what's gonna happen to me is not because I killed
her?
Sackett: No, laddie. For killing Nick.
Frank: You know, there's somethin' about this that's like, well,
it's like you're expectin' a letter that you're just crazy to get.
And you hang around the front door for fear you might not hear him
ring. You never realize that he always rings twice.
Sackett: What's that?
Frank: He rang twice for Cora. And now he's ringing twice for me,
isn't he?
Sackett: That's about it.
Frank: The truth is, you always hear him ring the second time, even
if you're way out in the back yard.
Not wanting Cora's spirit to think he did away with
her, in the last lines of the film, Frank accepts his fate with one
final prayer request. He reasoned that he would pay with his life
for a crime he didn't commit, making up for getting away with the
murder of Cecil. In the ironic ending, Frank asks the priest to make
things right with Cora so that she will know that her murder was
only an innocent accident:
Father, you were right. It all works out. I guess
God knows more about these things than we do. Somehow or other,
Cora paid for Nick's life with hers. And now I'm going to. Father,
would you send up a prayer for me and Cora, and if you could find
it in your heart, make it that we're together, wherever it is?
(The priest nods)
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