The Paradine Case1947

Andre Latour:
I know why you wanted to see me - she sent you.

Anthony Keane:
She? Mrs. Paradine doesn't even know that I'm here. She had nothing to do with it.

Andre Latour:
It seems I'm wrong then.

Anthony Keane:
Why would she send me?

Andre Latour:
She might have her reasons.

Anthony Keane:
I don't know what they might be.

Andre Latour:
But perhaps you don't know her as I do.

Anthony Keane:
Mrs. Paradine is my client. I know her as her lawyer, that's sufficient for me.

Andre Latour:
You may not think it, but you're on the wrong side, sir, and I tell you so.

Anthony Keane:
What do you mean exactly by that? You'd better make yourself clear.

Andre Latour:
Excuse me, sir. You have only known Mrs. Paradine since she is in prison. Is it not so?

Anthony Keane:
Yes.

Andre Latour:
Then how can you know her? If you did, I should not need to tell you that only Almighty God or the black Devil himself knows what's going on in that head of hers.

Anthony Keane:
I won't hear anything more against her.

Andre Latour:
I know what I'm talking about; what I say is true. I know her. And I will tell you one thing more, I will tell you about Mrs. Paradine - she's bad, bad to the bone! If ever there was an evil woman, she is one.

Anthony Keane:
Would you mind getting out of here? I don't want any dirty, lying sneaks in my room. Get out!

Andre Latour:
Very good, sir, as you wish. [leaving] If you would allow me, sir, I'm very sorry for you - and God help you.