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MADDEN: Bring him into the house!He strides off into the darkness towards house, carrying the flashlight. CHAN: Man's soul is lost who does not grieve the death of faithful servant. DISSOLVE TO: BRACKETT:...and you were both in the house when it happened? MADDEN: Yes...I can account for Thorne. BRACKETT: (Turning to Bob) And you're sure you didn't see anyone by the gate when you drove in? Bob nods. Brackett turns and crosses toward Chan, glaring at him belligerently. BRACKETT: You're the new cook here, eh? CHAN: (Nodding meekly) Thas light, boss. BRACKETT: Where'd you work before this? CHAN: (Mildly) All places, boss. Bid town, litta town. BRACKETT: (Bellowing angrily) I mean...where'd you work last? CHAN: (Serenely) Lailload, boss. Santa Fe Lailload. Lay sticks on glound. BRACKETT:(His eyes narrow) Had to work hard, eh? CHAN: Thas light. Brackett triumphantly thumps his finger on Chan's chest, moving him backward. BRACKETT: So when you got an easy job here, you wanted to hang on to it? When Louie came back, you knew you'd lose it, so you killed him! SCENE 316 BOB: (Angrily) That's nonsense! I told you he was at the garage! Brackett turns pompously to him. BRACKETT: You don't know these Chinese guys. They think nothin' of sneakin' around and stickin' knives in each other. (Turning to Chan) How'd you get into this country? CHAN: (Blandly) Melican citizen. Boahn San Flancisco. BRACKETT: (Sneering) Is that so? Let's see your chock-gee. SCENE 317 CHAN: What you say, boss? BRACKETT: (Bellowing triumphantly) I thought so! You know what I said! Your chock-gee...the certificate that shows you're a citizen. Come on! CHAN: (Understanding) Oh, boss, ce'tiflicate...all light, boss. He pulls a worn piece of paper from his sleeve and hands it to Brackett. Bob shows amazement. Brackett inspects it in complete discomforture. He hands it back uncertainly.
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