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John Fords Tis Pity Shes a Whore-2

        And, per been possible, so love ters gentle son before s, not only    impossible, s meant s be married quickly.

        INtERIOR. ChURCh. DAY

        ar.

        Joe, strained; fatoical.

        Ministers hin-lipped, furious.

        Ministers son and Annie-Belle, in simple ton wedding-dress, join hands.

        MINIStER: Do you take this woman. . .

        (Close up) Ministers sons o Annie-Belles finger.

        INtERIOR. BARN. NIGht

        Fiddle and banjo old-time music.

        Vigorous square dance going on; bride and groom lead.

        Fat table, glass in hand.

        Jotle.

        Bride and groom e toget end of dance; groom kisses brides cheek. She laughs.

        (Close up) Annie-Belle looking s ters son.

        ts taggers and faints.

        sternation.

        Ministers son and Joowards her.

        Jos her up in his arms, her head on his shoulder. Eyes opening.

        Ministers son reac for s ake hold of her.

        Ser Johe crowd.

        Siles on the marriage bed.

        INtERIOR. MINIStERS

        Annie-Belle in bed, in a we nigche pillow, weeping.

        Ministers son, bare back, sitting on side of bed o camera, head in hands.

        In ting into t and, in spite of ests, stripped Annie-Belle and subjected o a midion. S Annie-Belle    tell t sure. too beurn of events to    it; only, to ill loved ther mans child.

        "Bitc; said ters runie-Belle a blo started her nose bleeding.

        "Noop t, Mot; said tle son. "t you see s ;

        terrible day dreo its end. t o, but ter, praying fuidance, found    taken in adultery aated .

        "Only tell me t; o Annie-Belle.

        "Better you dont kno," s; ."

        "as it --?" naming one or two.

        "You never kne."

        t out g again, and ook her in his arms.

        "It o; said t;t girl made a fool of you!"

        Sable and    t t table    e of er t, seeing    bread for Annie-Belle and lay it on e, my son is a saint. o fear for him.

        "I    do anyt," er t out.

        tratress uffed rustled beurned away from him.

        INtERIOR. FARMC

        Joside, looks at father asleep in rog-chair.

        Picks up some discarded garment of Annie-Belles from t.

        Shoulders shake.

        Opens cupboard, takes out bottle.

        Uncorks eeth. Drinks.

        Bottle in    on porch.

        EXtERIOR. PRAIRIE. NIGht

        (Jo of vie, t;Landscape t; rises.

        INtERIOR. MINIStERS SONS ROOM. NIGht

        Annie-Belle and Ministers son in bed.

        Moonligains.

        Botle of mattress.

        ANNIE-BELLE: You awake?

        Ministers son moves away from her.

        ANNIE-BELLE: Re I never properly knowed no young man before. . .

        MINIStERS SON:    about --

        ANNIE-BELLE (sion off): Oh. . .

        Ministers son moves towards her.

        For s sider egory of "young men";    in one anot nig mig o be bor was already enougoo mucigerrible innoce.

        It    so muc s. Only, fearing t, it turned out t t , or, rat sance, a .

        So ;It did not signify, my darling; I only did it oget sky t made us scared and so oget ; But s not say t, t t natural love of all    precisely t not aoo lie der o lie do silent. And ime, grow even more precious.

        t nige of t, ao murder o get t for titute, but Annie-Belle served t on an apron, cut t, ty, sucitude t t , igrap, but s t for if t rocious gentleness of her menfolk. And. So.

        Joo toers brier, d still    imagi, t s do it . She did.

        At tore, all gossip ceased o broreams omed to people. talked,    go, out , still furt as far as tarts again, per some clerking job or ot. their children.

        "Yes," s;e s," she said.

        EXtERIOR. FARMhOUSE. DAY

        Annie-Belle drives up in trap.

        Jo on porc-sleeves, bottle in hand.

        takes    s get dorap.

        ANNIE-BELLE: heres Daddy?

        Joures tohe prairie.

        ANNIE-BELLE (not looking at Jo someto tell him.

        (Close up) Johnny.

        JO you got noto tell me?

        (Close up) Annie-Belle.

        ANNIE-BELLE: Re I aint.

        (Close up) Johnny.

        JO do a .

        (Close up) Annie-Belle.

        ANNIE-BELLE: t ime.

        (Close up) Johnny and Annie-Belle.

        JO to scurry back, get your    it?

        ANNIE-BELLE: Jo you e to c married, Johnny?

        Journs away.

        EXtERIOR. FARMhOUSE. DAY

        Annie-Belle gets dorap, follows Joowards farmhouse.

        ANNIE-BELLE: Oh, Johnny, you knowed we did wrong.

        Joowards farmhouse.

        ANNIE-BELLE: I t myself fortuo have found fiveness.

        JO are you going to tell Daddy?

        ANNIE-BELLE: Im going out .

        Giovanni: , cly lord

        Found out a tri nighan we

        Could knoy? --    so?

        Or does t e on you, to prove treacherous

        to your past vohs?

        Annabella:

        At my calamity.

        EXtERIOR. FARMhOUSE. DAY

        JO ?

        Annie-Belle nods,

        JOhNNY: By yourself?

        Annie-Belle shakes her head.

        JOh him?

        Annie-Belle nods.

        Jos hand on porch rail, bends forward, hiding his face.

        ANNIE-BELLE: It is for t.

        Ss    for ricates herself.

        tle; tents of bottle run out on grass.

        ANNIE-BELLE: It was wrong, w we did.

        JO about . . .

        ANNIE-BELLE: It s ever tle t never see it. Fet everything. Youll find yourself a woman, youll marry.

        Jo and clasps o him.

        "No," s;never. No." And foug and scratever! Its s a sin." But, , s;I dont    to," and s it, s not or else    lay before    simplicity of a cterly destroyed. So s free of o ty-split to toing the whip.

        Apanied by a black trunk like a coffin, ter and o a railen seen on telegraper-toickets. Autumn    stuck;    speak to ly but addressed remarks ter,    by so a repentant sinner.

        Sant     virgin.

        S go le. ig nigo say goodbye to    take care of    Jo e set tongues o set eyes on er in    seems to explain titude. All k in girls himself.

        "Bless you, c; says ter. it troubling air of incipient sainttles runk and tucks a rug round    dorad tober mauve and broarain    ing sound, bloa underliance.

        EXtERIOR. FARMhOUSE. DAY

        Jos horse. Slings rifle over shoulder.

        Kicks horses sides.

        EXtERIOR. RAILROAD. DAY

        train    of smoke.

        Engine pulling train across prairie.

        EXtERIOR. PRAIRIE. DAY

        Jorack.

        EXtERIOR. RAILROAD. DAY

        train wurning.

        EXtERIOR. PRAIRIE. DAY

        .

        EXtERIOR. StAtION. DAY

        MINIStERS IFE: Noake care of yourself, you    s bring o say it).

        MINIStER: Be sure to tell us about t es.

        (Close up) Annie-Belle smiling gratefully.

        train wle.

        Aograp ting on a trunk, ing to be transported onwards, away, elsewure in her belly.

        EXtERIOR. StAtION. DAY

        Station master es out of ticket-office.

        StAtION MAStER: here she es!

        (Long s) Engine appearing round bend.

        EXtERIOR. StAtION. DAY

        Joethers his horse.

        ANNIE-BELLE: o say goodbye after all!

        (Close up) Joion.

        JO    here.

        Giovanni: thus die, and die by me, and by my hand!

        Revenge is mine; h love and!

        Annabella: Oher, by your hand!

        EXtERIOR. StAtION. DAY

        ANNIE-BELLE: Dont s -- t --

        MINIStERS SON: Oh, my God --

        Bang, bang, bang.

        to protect    sed, before t pierced o to a    and passengers came tumbling off to see    antics    ood and stared and did not believe, did not believe.

        Seeing some life left in er, Joo his knees beside her and her eyes opened up and, perhaps, she saw him, for she said:

        Annabella: Brother, unkind, unkind. . .

        So t Deatisfied, Jo ter.

        EXtERIOR. StAtION. DAY

        (e s) ter f rain in order to look at tastrophe.

        t;Love t; rises over a pan of t sky, t of ti, th, beloved, cruel, unkind.

        NOtE:

        t out Annabellas    and carry it on stage; tage dire reads: Enter Giovanni,    upon ing t is irresistibly remi of tual tortures practised by the Indians who lived here before.
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