He thinks he's making progress on finding out who killed the woman he picked up on the highway (...and wrecked his car and tried to kill him). But, people keep getting killed and he gets beaten up as much as he dishes it out.
Hammer, you see, suffers from a common human fallibility—he doesn't know what he doesn't know. Not good for a detective. And yet he blunders blindly ahead. And if he doesn't know something, he'll find it out by beating it out of you.
But, today's scene from Robert Aldrich's version of Kiss Me Deadly, has him finding what he's been looking for—and what everybody else in the movie has been looking for—and not knowing what it is. What he does know is that it's "hot", figuratively and, surprisingly, literally. And it's up to his competition in the investigation—the police—to tell him the facts.
And the stakes escalate. How he finds out is a variation of the old Howard Hawks "cigarette" trope: cigarettes are coin of the realm, and allies offer cigarettes if asked, but are significant emotionally if they aren't...asked, that is. An ally gives if asked; a friend provides it with nothing being said. Same goes with a lit match. Here, Hammer doesn't ask for a cigarette. And Lt. Murphy of the police doesn't offer it. Hammer sees the pack and takes it, helping himself. It's the kind of selfish, narcissistic bastard he is—he'd be alright with "selfish", but he'd take a second or two figuring out "narcissistic."
Ironically, that cigarette ploy is the one time his selfishness pays off. And he realizes—after being told circumspectly—what the stakes are.
But, that doesn't caution him off what his primary concern is at the moment. He still doesn't have a clue. But, he will.
Murphy allows that Hammer is going to Hell.
And that's exactly where he's going to go.
The Set-Up: A girl gets killed on your watch and you want to get to the bottom of it. Getting to the bottom of things is what you, Mike Hammer (Ralph Meeker), do. Trouble is, he's been nearly pushed over a cliff in his own car—it's wrecked—he's being buttonholed by local cops (especially Lt. Pat Murphy, played by Wesley Addy), the FBI, and he's had his PI license and gun permit revoked (like that's ever stopped him). His new car has been rigged with a bomb, he's been beaten and drugged, his mechanic-pal has been killed and his all-too-essential secretary has been kidnapped. Plus, he's just found what everybody he's looking for. And it's so hot, it burns. It actually burns. And before he can put some salve on it, the cops have broken into his place looking for him. All he needs to complete his day is a lecture.
Action.
Lt. Pat Murphy:
Yeah.
Yeah, but check that bar he goes to.
Check his girl's apartment
in case he comes around.
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Hammer: Sure, you'll make a deal for her.
Like you did for Christina.
Hammer: You held her under custody in a hospital
and you let her get away.
Hammer: Yeah. Surprised?
What kind of an investigation
are you running, anyway?
Lily Carver, Christina Bailey's roommate.
Murphy: We fished Carver's body
out of the harbor over a week ago.
Murphy: You're so bright, working on your own,
you penny-ante gumshoe.
Murphy: You thought you saw something big
and you tried to horn in.
Murphy: What about this dame
who's passing herself off as Carver?
Murphy: Now listen, Mike.
Listen carefully.
I'm going to pronounce a few words.
They're harmless words.
Just a bunch of letters
scrambled together.
But their...
Murphy: ...meaning is very important.
Try to understand what they mean.
Murphy: Manhattan Project. Los Alamos.
Kiss Me DeadlyWords by A.I. Bezzerides
Pictures by Ernest Laszlo and Robert Aldrich
Kiss Me Deadly is available on DVD and Blu-Ray from the Criterion Collection.
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