[Arthur Keats enters, closes the door]
Cora Smith
If it's the last thing I do, I'll put you out of business. There must be a law, even for lawyers.
Arthur Keats
Of course you know the district attorney fooled you into that confession, don't you? And you fell for it, both of you.
[small hrmph]
Arthur Keats
He planned to get you working against each other. Don't you see?
[turning to Frank]
Cora Smith
So when Sackett couldn't get anything out of me, he started in on you, and right away you turned yellow.
Arthur Keats
Yellow? Yellow is a color you figure on in a murder, and nobody figures it better than Kyle Sackett.
[to Frank]
Arthur Keats
That was Sackett's trump card. Once he tricked you into signing that complaint against her, he knew no power on earth could keep you
[to Cora]
Arthur Keats
from turning on him.
[back to Frank]
Arthur Keats
That way he gets you both.
Cora Smith
If you knew all that, why didn't you stop me from confessing?
Arthur Keats
Oh, I tried. I tried, but nobody could've stopped you. However, now that you've got it off your chest...
[moving to door, opening it]
Arthur Keats
Kennedy?
[enters]
Arthur Keats
[closes door]
That confession Mrs. Smith signed. What did you do with it?
Ezra Liam Kennedy
I gave it to Jimmy White to lock up in your safe like you told me to.
Arthur Keats
[opening door]
That's all.
[Kennedy leaves, he closes door]
Cora Smith
You mean he's not from the D.A.'s office?
Arthur Keats
He used to be a dick, but he's not a dick anymore. He works for me now. He's my gumshoe man. 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 better do it to my man rather than to Sackett's.
Arthur Keats
That's why I said we'd plead guilty, so as to stop everything cold in that courtroom before you blew your topper right there and then.
Arthur Keats
No, Frank, you're not even under arrest.
Cora Smith
Oh, sure, he goes free, and I get tossed in for murder and attempt.
Arthur Keats
Unless... unless you let me handle it.
Arthur Keats
Listen, my girl, you're still in plenty of trouble, 'cause 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 to look as young and innocent as possible under the circumstances. And remember I'm the only hope you've got.