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No, not for several months.
BURGER: What type blood?
I told him I felt sure
Sometimes he got models through me.
An alarm sounded,
as being on the other end of that telephone conversation.
DENNISON: I am.
binding the defendant over.
However, you don't have to worry about the inspectors anymore.
that nothing material has been changed,
Let's go, hm?
unless he made a deal with Borden.
( chuckles )
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and open at 6 in the morning.
She started to drive like crazy
to the other employees in the store, were you not?
I guess she grew up to be a big one.
FRANK: Hm?
Here.
He said he would shoot Borden through his conniving heart
Mm-hm.
That'll be all.
Besides, I wasn't driving.
in Mr. Borden's name?
I don't know that either.
She was treating one of the dogs?
Just a minute, Mr. Mason.
What did you do while he was gone?
That's all, Mr. Horn. Thank you.
FETTRIDGE: Yes.
and I'm all bruised and skinned.
Well, while we were waiting in the den
Well, the car that, uh, Dawn Manning and I were in,
I call Mr. Jasper Horn to the stand, please.
would it not?
Well, I just finished that.
Did you report the accident?
I'm subject to nosebleed.
That's where I was tonight.
and interrupted him taking pictures,
at the Dorman Apartments?
How do you do?
That's right.
about the dogs always being loose at that time.
I object, Your Honor.
I'd like to clear up.
Uh-huh, Loretta Harper, Apartment 7E.
the electric gate started closing,
I figure about a quarter of 10.
in the murder of Wilfred Borden.
I ask you if you recognize it.
Yes, sir, I can.
Did you wish to put this witness on the stand?
Please do.
I don't know how the gun got in my car.
Della, get hold of George Andrews.
Yes, sir.
slightly to the left of the median line,
How do you do?
He was lying in there, a .38 slug in his chest.
That's right.
Why did he kill Borden, Mr. Mason?
The witness could not possibly tell who was on the other end.
Yes. What time?
That's right. But I came back.
Objection, Your Honor.
I passed out.
Not usually, but frequently.
Thank you, Mr. Mason.
Mr. G. Andrews.
And what type of blood was it?
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No questions.
That's right.
and she gave our client the name of Beatrice Cornell.
during the time you and Dr. Callison
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I think you could've rested earlier
the gist of the conversation you had with Mr. Andrews
but I wonder if I might first call
Quite a bit.
( dog barking )
Boy, it sure took you a long time
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The state has not made such a contention.
whether Mr. Borden could be disturbed.
I remember that, Mr. Mason.
You're positive, then?
and who might be wandering around the estate--
You've made an accusation that Dawn Manning
He's still sleeping it off, Loretta.
I tell ya, it isn't my gun.