EXT. DOWNTOWH STREET - (DAY) - HIGH ANGLE
An Alfred Hitchcock Production
ANTHONY PERKINS as Norman Bates VERA MILES as Lila Crane JOHN GAVIN as Sam Loomi,s MA.~TlN BALSAM as Milton Arbogast(the detective) JOffi~ McINTL"lE as Al Chambers (The Sheriff) SIMON OAIO..AND as Dr. Richmond (the psychiatrist)-k+.- LURENE TUTTLE as Mrs. Chambers FRANK ALBERTSON as Cassidy(the Millionaire) PATRICIA HITCHCOCK as Caroline VAUGIL.'l TAYLOR as Mr. Lowery JOHN ANDERSON as the Used Car Dealer MORT MILLS as the Highway Patrolman FRANCIS De SAL.ES as the District Attorney GEORGE ELDRIDGE as the Chief of Police and JANET LEIGH as
Directed & Produced by Alfred Hitchcock Screenplay: Joseph Stefano Adapted from the novel by Robert Bloch Director of Photography: John L. Russel Music C6rnposed by Bernard Herrmann Special Photographic Effects: Clarenc,e Champagne Sets: Joseph Hurley, Robert Claworthy, George Milo Sound Engineers: Walden o. Watson, inlliam Russell Title Design: Saul Bass Editor: George Tomasini Asst:. Director: Hilton A. Green Costumes: Helen Colvig Release Date: 1960 Running Time: 109 minutes
(*--Referred to as Mary in the script) (**--referred to as Dr. Simon in the script)
(Note: PSYCHO reissued in the 60s by Paramount, then acquired in the 70$ by Universal Pictures for theatrical and non-theatrical distribution)
Abo\re i•1idtown section of the city. It 1s early afternoon, a hot mid-oummier day. The city is sun- blancbodw'hite and its drifted-up noises are muted in their o\'lh echoes. We fly ·1ow, heading in a downtown direction, passing over traffic-clogged streets, parking lots, white business buildings, neatly patterned rcside:1tial districts. As we approach
to change , It .1s darker and shabby w1 th age and industry. We see railroad traclcs., smokestacks, wholesale fruit-and-vegetable Il'.arkets, old r.iunicipal buildings, empty· lots. The very geography seems to give us a climate of nefariousness, or back-doorness, dark and shadowy. And secret.
'We fly lower and faster now,. as if seeking out a spec1.fic location. A sl<:inny, high old hotel comes into view. On 1 ts exposed bricl~ side great painted
in Everv Room. We "pause Ieng &nougn t;O es~aoli.sh ·
curtainless windows, lts silent. resigned look so characteristic of such hole-and-corner hotels. We move forwa:-d with purposefulness to~•;ard a certain window. The sash 1s raised as high as it can go, but the shade is pulled do~m to three or four .inches of the inside sill, as if the occupants 0£ the room within wanted privacy but needed air. We are close now, so that only the lower half or the window f'rame is in shot. No sounds corne from within the room. Suddenly, we tip dm.mward, go to the narrow space between shade and sill, peep into the room.
A young woman 1s stretched out on the mussed bed. She wears a full slip, stockings, no shoes. She lies in and attitude of physical relaxation, but her race, seen 1n the dim.."less of the room, betrays a certain in:1er-ten.sion, worrisome conflict.s. She is t•:A:lY CRANE, an attractive girl nearing the end or her twencies and her rope.
A man starids beside the bed, only the lower half or his figure visible. We hold on this tableau for a long moment. then start forward. As we pass under the window shade,
the narrow bed. A ca~d of hotel rules is pasted on the mirror above the bureau. An unopened suit- case· and a iwm.,:,,n 's large, straw open-top hn.ndbs.g are on the bureau. On the table beside the be~ there are a container of coco-cola and an unwrapped, untouched egg-salad sandwich. The1~e is t10 radio. ~
The man standing by the bed, wearing only trousers, T-shirt and sox, is SAM LOOMIS, a good-looking, Sensual man w1 th i•.r,1r-m humorous eyes and a compelling smile. He is blotting his neck and face with a thin towel, and is staring down at Mary, a-small sweet smile playini:;: about his mouth. Mary keeps her face turned e.way frorn him. After a moment, Sam drops the towel, sits on the bed, leans over and talces Mary into his arms, kisses her long and·. warm1y, holds her .with a firm possessiveness. The kiss is disturbed and finally interrupted by the buzzing closeness of an inconsiderate fly. Sarr. smiles, pulls away enough to allow Mar~; to relax again against the pillow. He studies her, frowns at her unresponsiveness, then speaks in a low, intir:i.a.te, playful voice.
Never did eat your lunch, did you.
Mary looks at his smile, has to respond, pulls. him to her, kisses him. T'.11en, and without breaking the kiss, she swings her legs over the side of the bed, toe-searches around, finds her shoes, slips her feet into them. And f' in.ally p,111s away and sits up.
I better gst ha.ck to the off ice. These exten1ed lunch hours give my boss excess acid.
She rises, goe~ to the bureau, takes a pa:tr of s!i'.all earrings out of her bag, begins putting them on, not bothering or perhaps not ;.,;anting to look at herself in the mirror. Sam watches her, concerned but unable to inhibit his cheer;y, humorous good mood, Throughout remainder of this scene, they occupy themselves with dressing, hair-combing, etc.
SA!Jl (.meaningfully) We could laze around here a while longer. -
This! Meeting you in secret so we can be ... secretive! You come down here on busineEs trip8 and we steal lunch hours and ... I wish you.wouldn't
Okay. What do we do instead, write each other lurid love letters?
:SAM And I'm a working manl We're a regular working-class tragedy! (he laughs)
you committed a major crime.
She· stares at hm, surprised at his willingness to con-- tintte. the affair on her tarms, as girls e.re so often surprined when the.y discover men will cont in'.le to we.nt them even after the sexuol bait hos been pulled in. San
speaks with gentle and simple sincerity.
r•~ all for itl It reauir~s patience .o.nd. temperance and a lot of swoating~out ••• otherwise, though, it's only hard work. (n peu::ie) But ii' I. cn.n see you, touch you even as simply as this ••• I. wonJ t n-.ind.
p~obJ.c:ns cru~he s cwny his good hu..mor. Thore is a quio t Z•!cr.ont.
SAM·· A couple of years. and the debts Will be paid off. And if she ever rc-rnarries, the alimony stops ... and then ...
I.haven•t even been married
Ee looks at her, lo:ig, pulls her close, kisses her lightly, looks out the window and stares at the wide sky.
Mary goe.s out quickly, closing door behind her. As Sam stares down at his shoeless feet,
Shooting down at hotel entrance. Mary comes out, walks quickly to a parked cab, gets in.. The cab zooms up the awful street.