Have you thought about names,
or is it too soon?
Andrew or Douglas if it's a boy,
Melinda or Sarah if it's a girl.
Sarah? What happened to Susan?
Say, is there another of these around?
Oh.
I don't see it, Hutch.
No, it's not here.
I probably left it at the City Center.
I'll stop back there.
Let's really have that dinner, shall we?
Definitely.
Next week.
Bye.
Goodbye.
- Bye. - Bye.
It was a nice surprise.
Guess what he said.
What?
I look terrible.
Good old Hutch.
He's spreading cheer wherever he goes.
I'm going to get a paper, honey.
He's a professional crepehanger.
He's not a professional crepehanger.
Then he's one of the top-ranking amateurs.
Hello.
Oh, uh, she's not feeling too well.
Well, I think she's asleep.
All right.
Oh, she could be, yeah.
All right, can you hold on a minute?
It's Hutch. He wants to speak to you.
Oh.
I told him you were resting,
but he said he couldn't wait.
Hutch?
Tell me, dear, do you go out at all?
Well, I... I haven't been going out, why?
Can you meet me tomorrow morning at 11:00
in front of the Time-Life building?
Yes, if you want me to.
What is it? Can't you tell me now?
I'd rather not.
We can have an early lunch if you like.
That would be nice.
Good. 11:00 then?
O.K.
Oh, did you find your glove?
No, they didn't have it.
Good night, Rosemary. Sleep well.
You, too. Good night.
What was that?
He wants to talk to me.
What about?
I don't know. He wouldn't say.
I think those boys' adventure stories
are going to his head.
Where are you meeting him?
Uh, Time and Life building tomorrow at 11:00.
This is ridiculous.
You're pregnant, I've got the yens.
I'm getting an ice-cream cone. You want one?
Yeah, I'd love one.
Vanilla?
O.K.
Hi.
Minnie, I'm going out now,
so I won't have my drink at 11:00.
That's fine, dear. Take it later.
Buzz me when you get back, huh?
Pain, begone.
I will have no more of thee.
Yes?
Is this Edward Hutchins' apartment?
Yes. Who is this, please?
My name is Rosemary Woodhouse.
I had an appointment with Mr. Hutchins.
Is he there?
Hello?
He was taken ill this morning.
Taken ill?
Yes.
He's in a deep coma at St. Vincent's hospital.
That's awful.
I... I... I just spoke to him last night about 10:30.
I spoke to him at 11:00.
Who is this?
You don't know me, Rosemary.
I'm Grace Cardiff, Hutch's friend.
Um, do they know what's causing it?
No, they don't know yet.
At the moment, he's totally unresponsive.
Oh, I'm going to the hospital now.
Is there anything I can do?
Not really.
All right, um, thank you.
No!
This is what I call the long arm of coincidence!
Ho ho ho!
I said to myself, as long as Rosemary's going out,
I might as well go out and do a little bit of Christmas shopping.
Now here you are, here I am.
Isn't that something?
Aw, darling, what's the matter?
You feel all right?
Aw... aw, you poor thing.
You know what I think?
I think we better be going home now.
What do you say?
No, no, you have your shopping to do.
Ah, shoot, there's two more weeks.
It'll stop any day now.
It's like a wire inside me
getting tighter and tighter.
Usually older women with less flexible joints
have this sort of trouble.
I'm not going out anymore.
You don't have to.
One minute to go!
Rosemary, I want you to meet Dr. Shand.
He used to be a famous dentist.
He made the chain for your charm.
Oh, how do you do?
Come on, sweetie.
Put this wonderful hat on.
Doctor, come over here.
Minnie, Minnie.
Happy New Year.
Have a good year.
Happy New Year.
To 1966!
The Year 1!
What the hell are you doing?
Planning the menu.
We're having a party a week from Saturday.
It's for our old...
I mean, our young friends.
Minnie and Roman are not invited.
Neither is Laura-Louise.
Nor is Dr. Sapirstein.
It's going to be a very special party.
You have to be under 60 to get in.
Well.
For a minute there,
I didn't think I was going to make it.
You'll make it, all right.
You can be bartender.
Oh, swell.
Do you really think it's such a good idea?
I think it's the best idea I've had in months.
Don't you think you ought to check
with Dr. Sapirstein first?
What for? I'm just giving a party.
I'm not going to swim the English Channel.
What about the pain?
Oh, haven't you heard?
It'll go away in a day or two.
That looks interesting. What's it for?
We're having some people over on Saturday.
Oh, you feel up to entertaining?
Yes, I do. These are old friends
I haven't seen in a long time.
They don't even know yet that I'm pregnant.
I'll give you a hand if you like.
I'll help you dish things out.
No, thank you, Minnie, but I can manage.
It's going to be a buffet,
and we're getting a bartender, so...
I'll help you take the coats.
No, really, you do too much for me as it is.
Well, let me know if you change your mind.
Drink your drink now.
I'd rather not.
Not right this minute.
I'll drink it in a little while.
It don't do to let it stand.
No, I won't wait too long.
You go on back,
and I'll bring the glass back to you later.
I'll wait. I'll save you the walk.
You'll do no such thing. It makes me very nervous
when people watch me cook.
Now, scoot.
Don't let it stand too long.
It's going to lose its vitamins.
You dirty, stinking secret-keeper.
Congratulations!
Congratulations.
Thank you.
Hey, Rosie.
Yeah?
Bob and Leo got stuck at another party, dear,
but they'll be over right away.
Oh, fine.
You're so lucky.
It's a fantastic house.
Hi.
It's been so long.
You look like a piece of chalk.
You make him feed you, luv.
Adrian Marcato lived here.
And the Trench sisters.
Trent sisters?
Trench. They ate little children.
He doesn't just mean they ate them.
He means they ate them.
I made their first one strong to get them happy,
then I go light and conserve, eh?
Rosie, do you feel O. K?
You look a little tired.
Thanks for the understatement.
How do you like C.C. Hill?
Isn't he a dream boy?
Mm-hmm, but I... I...
I'm not going to him.
You're not?
I've got another doctor named Sapirstein,
an older man.
Oh, congratulations, Papa.
Thanks. Weren't nothing to it.
Ro, I'm going to take that dip inside.
Oh, yeah, please. See my flowers?
Yeah.
Elise, will you give me a hand?
Oh, yeah, sure.
Hey, whatever happened to the other guy?
Is he still blind?
Donald Baumgart?
Well, you know who he is.
He's the boy that Zoe Piper lives with.
He's writing a play.
Is he still blind?
Yeah. He's going through hell
trying to make the adjustment.
he dictates and Zoe writes.
Are you all right?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I just had a cramp for a minute.
Don't cry.
It's all right. It's good for her.
Let her cry it out.
It's all right, darling. It's all right.
Sit down, sit down.
Hey, let me in.
Sorry, girls only.
I want to talk to Rosemary.
You can't. She's busy.
I have to wash these...
Use the bathroom.
It hurts so much.
I'm so afraid the baby's gonna die.
When did the pain start?
Um...
in, uh, November.
November?
What?
You have been in pain since November,
and he's not doing anything to help you?
He says it's gonna stop.
Why don't you go to see another doctor?
No, he's very good.
He was on Open End.
He sounds like a sadistic nut.
Rosemary, pain like that
is a warning that something isn't right.
Go see Dr. Hill.
Go see anybody besides that... that...
that nut.
You can't go on suffering like this.
I won't have an abortion.
Nobody's telling you to have an abortion.
Just go to see another doctor, that's all.
The thing to do now is move.
Guy?
Yeah?
I'm going to Dr. Hill Monday morning.
Dr. Sapirstein is either lying, or he's...
I don't know, out of his mind.
Pain like this is a warning something's wrong.
Rosemary...
and I'm not drinking Minnie's drink anymore.
I want vitamins and pills like everyone else.
I haven't drunk it for the last three days.
I've thrown it away.
You've what?
I've made my own drink.
Is that what those bitches were giving you in there?
And is that their hint for today?
They're my friends...
They're a bunch of not very bright bitches
who ought to mind their own goddamn business!
All they said was get a second opinion.
Rosemary, you got the best doctor in New York.
You know who Dr. Hill is?
He's a Charlie Nobody.
That's who he is!
I'm tired of hearing how great Dr. Sapirstein is.
Well, we'll have to pay Sapirstein,
we'll have to pay Hill.
It's out of the question.
No, I'm not changing.
I just wanna go to Dr. Hill and get a second opinion.
I won't let you do it, Ro.
I mean, because it's, uh...
it's not fair to Sapirstein.
Not fair to...
What are you talking about?
What about what's fair to me?
You want a second opinion?
You tell Sapirstein and let him decide who gives it.
No! I want Dr. Hill!
At least have that much courtesy...
If you won't pay, then I'll...
Ro?
Rosemary?
What is it?
It stopped.
What?
The pain stopped just like that.
Stopped?
Stopped.
What was in that drink you made?
Uh...
eggs, milk, sug...
sugar.
What else?
Ha!
What else?
Come on, Rosemary, for Christ's sake, what else was in that drink?
It's alive!
Guy, it's moving!
It's alive! It's all right!
Feel.
Oh, yeah, I felt it.
Don't be scared. It won't bite you.
It's wonderful. It really is.
I feel it kicking.
It's alive!
It's moving!
I'll, uh, clean up some of this mess.
Watch the walls.
Thanks, boys. Have one on the baby.
Thank you very much.
What's that for?
This is my hospital suitcase.
Honey, you got three weeks.
Yes?
Hello, Mrs. Cardiff.
No.
Oh, my God.
Yes, of course I will.
Hutch is dead.
I feel awful.
All this time, I didn't even think of him.
Doris, we'll see you later.
I beg your pardon.
I'm Mrs. Woodhouse. I knew your father.
Oh, so you're Rosemary.
I'm terribly sorry.
Thank you. This is my sister Edna.
How do you do?
And my husband.
How do you do?
I'm sorry to be late.
Excuse me.
Yes?
I'm Grace Cardiff.
I was hoping to meet you.
Thank you for calling me.
I was going to mail this,
but then I thought you were going to be here.
What is it?
A book.
Hutch regained consciousness at the end,
and he thought it was the next morning.
You know, when you had the appointment.
Oh, yes.
I wasn't there, but he told the doctor
to make sure you got the book that was on his desk.
Thank you.
Oh, and I'm to tell you the name is an anagram.
The name of the book?
Apparently.
He was delirious, so it's hard to be sure.
I heard you come in.
It certainly wasn't very long.
I was late. I couldn't get a taxi.
Oh, what a shame.
Oh, you got mail already?
Somebody gave it to me.
Here. I'll hold it.
Book.
Oh, I know that house.
The Gilmores used to live there.
Oh?
Yeah.
I've been there lots of times.
Grace... That's one of my favorite names.
Yes.
You need anything?
Nothing, thank you.
Take a nap, why don't you?
I'm going to.
Yeah. Goodbye.
"Born in Glasgow in 1846,
he was soon after brought to New York.
he resided for several years in the United St...
He was attacked by a mob outside the Bram..."
Outside, not in the lobby.
There are no witches.
Not really.
The name is an anagram.
Now, that really makes sense.
Poor Hutch.
Ro?
What's with the chain?
What's the matter?
You all right?
I'm fine.
Oh.
Oh, why, thank you.
How was the funeral?
O.K.
Got the shirt that was in the New Yorker.
I got that shirt that was in the New Yorker.
That's nice.
Do you know who Roman really is?
What do you mean, honey?
He's Adrian Marcato's son.
What?
Come here.
I want to show you something.
Roman Castavet is Steven Marcato rearranged.
It's from Hutch.
Look.
And look here.
There he is when he was 13.
See the eyes?
Coincidence.
In the same house?
And look. Look here.
"Soon after that in August, 1886,
his son Steven was born."
1886. Got it?
That makes him 79 now.
No coincidence.
No, I guess not.
He's Steven Marcato, all right.
Poor old geezer.
With a crazy father like that,
no wonder he switched his name around.
You don't think he's the same?
What do you mean, a witch?
Ro, are you kidding?
Oh, Ro, honey.
His father was a martyr to it.
Do you know how he died?
Honey, it's 1966.
This was published in 1933.
There were covens in Europe.
That's what they're called... the congregation.
Covens in Europe, in America, and in Australia,
and they have one right here, that whole bunch.
The parties with the singing and the flute and the chanting,
those are esbats or sabbaths or whatever they're called.
Honey, don't get excited.
Read what they do, Guy.
They use blood in their rituals.
The blood that has the most power is baby's blood.
And they don't just use the blood, they use the flesh, too.
Rosemary, for God's sakes!
They're not setting foot in this apartment ever again.
They're not coming within 50 feet of the baby.
They're old people.
They have a bunch of old friends.
Dr. Shand happens to play the recorder.
I'm not taking any chances with the baby's safety.
We're gonna sublet and move out.
We are not.
We'll talk about it later.
I don't think you ought to read any more of that.
Just this last chapter.
Not today, honey.
Look. Your hands are shaking.
Come on. Give it to me.
Guy!
I mean it, now.
Give it to me.
Absolutely fantastic.
What'd you say the name was, "Marchado"?
Marcato.
He told me his father was a coffee importer.
He told Guy he was a producer.
I understand how disturbed you must be
to have him for a close neighbor.
I don't want anything more to do with him or Minnie.
I can't take even the slightest chance for the baby's sake.
Absolutely. Any mother'd feel the same way.
Is there any chance at all
that maybe Minnie put something harmful in those drinks
or in those little cakes?
No, Rosemary, I'd have seen evidence of it long ago.
I won't take anything else from them.
You won't have to.
I can give you some pills
that'll be adequate these last few weeks.
In a way, this may be the answer
to Minnie's and Roman's problem, too.
What do you mean?
Roman's very ill.
In fact, confidentially, he has no more than a month or two left.
I had no idea.
He wanted to pay a last visit
to a few of his favorite cities.
They didn't want to offend you
by leaving before the baby's birth.
I'm sorry to hear that Roman isn't well.
He'd be extremely embarrassed
if he knew what you found out.
Suppose we do this.
I'll tell him to leave on Sunday.
I'll say I spoke to you and you understand.
Are you sure they'll leave on Sunday?
I'll see to it.
No matter where we are,
our thoughts are gonna be with you every minute
till you're all happy and thin again,
your sweet little boy or girl
laying safely in your arms.
Thank you. Thank you for everything.
Yeah. You make Guy send us lots of pictures, ya hear?
Yes, I will.
Now, I'm not going to wish you good luck
because you won't need it.
You're going to have a happy, happy life.
Have a good trip and come back safely.
Perhaps. But I may stay in Dubrovnik or Pescara
or maybe Majorca.
We shall see, we shall see.
Come back.
Bye, Minnie.
Yeah, goodbye.
Goodbye, Roman. Bye-bye.
Take care now.
Kennedy Airport, Pan Am Building.
Bye!
Bye, Roman.
Oh, boy.
Guy?
Hmm?
Where's my book?
Oh, I put it in the garbage.
What?
I didn't want you upsetting yourself anymore.
Guy, Hutch gave me that book.
He left it to me.
I wasn't thinking about that.
That's a terrible thing to do.
I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking about Hutch.
Hey, watch out, lady!
"Some cultures believed that a personal possession of the victim is necessary
and spells cannot be cast
without one of the victim's belongings."
Yeah?
Is this Donald Baumgart?
That's right.
This is Rosemary Woodhouse,
Guy Woodhouse's wife.
Oh, yes.
I want to know...
You must be a happy little lady,
living in the Bram, rows of uniformed lackeys.
I wanted to know how you are,
if there's been any improvement.
Well, bless your heart.
Ha ha ha!
Guy Woodhouse's wife, huh?
Well, I'm splendid.
I only broke six glasses today.
Guy and I are both very unhappy
that he got his break because of your misfortune.
Aw, what the hell.
That's the way it goes, right?
I'm sorry I didn't come along that day he came to visit you.
V-Visit?
Oh, you mean the day we met for drinks?
Yes, that's what I meant.
By the way, he has something of yours, you know.
What do you mean?
Don't you know?
No.
Didn't you miss anything that day?
You don't mean my tie, do you?
Yes.
Oh, well, he's got mine, and I've got his.
He can have it back.
I'm sorry.
Doesn't matter to me now what color tie I'm wearing.
I didn't understand. I thought he'd only borrowed it.
Oh, no. It was a trade.
Or...
do you think he stole it?
I have to hang up now.
I just wanted to know if there'd been any improvement.
No, no, there isn't.
It was nice of you to call. Bye.
You aren't in labor, are you?
No, but I have to see the doctor.
It's very important.
But he has to leave at 5:00,
and there is Mrs. Byron.
I'm sure he'll see you. Just sit down.
Thank you.
How is it out there?
Oh, awful. 94.
Ugh!
See you next week. Make an appointment.
Yes, I will.
You're due any day now, aren't you?
Tuesday.
You're smart to get it over with before August.
Mrs. Byron.
He'll see you right after.
Well, let's see, um...
July the 10th?
What time?
4:00?
Fine.
All rightee. See you then.
Thank you.
Bye-bye.
Good luck.
Thank you.
Mmm! That smells nice. What is it?
Oh, my...
It's called detchema.
Well, it's a big improvement on your regular,
if you don't mind my saying.
That wasn't a perfume.
That was a good luck charm.
I threw it away.
Good.
Maybe the doctor will follow your example.
Dr. Sapirstein?
Yes. The aftershave.
Well, it isn't, is it?
I don't think he has a good luck charm.
Anyway, he has the same smell once in a while.
When he does... Oh, boy.
Haven't you ever noticed?
No.
Well, maybe you thought it was your own you were smelling.
What is it, a chemical thing?
Will you excuse me a moment, please?
My husband is waiting outside.
I have to go and tell him something.
I'll be back in a minute.
Dr. Hill's office.
Dr. Hill, please.
This is his answering service.
Would you like to leave a message?
Um, yes. My name is Rosemary Woodhouse.
Woodhouse.
And would you ask him to call me back right away, please?
Uh, my number is 475-2598.
It's an emergency. I'm in a phone booth.
All right.
Quickly, please, Dr. Hill, call me.
Oh, oh, really?
Did he really say that?
Oh, he didn't say that.
What else was it that he said?
Oh, that's wonderful.
That's wonder... That's marvelous.
Yes. Dr. Hill?
Did I get the name right?
Is it Rosemary Woodhouse?
Yes.
Are you Dr. Hill's patient?
No.
Um, yes, I mean, well, I've seen him once.
Um, please, please tell him he has to speak to me.
It's important.
Tell him to call me, hmm?
All right.
Thank you.
All of them.
All in it together.
All of them.
All of them witches.
Don't you worry, little Andy or Jenny,
I'll kill them before I let them touch you.
Yes. Dr...
Mrs. Woodhouse?
Yes!
Oh, thank you, thank you for calling me.
Thought you were in California.
No. No, I've been to another doctor,
and he isn't good, Dr. Hill.
He's been lying to me
and giving me unusual kinds of drinks and capsules.
The baby's due on Tuesday.
Remember you told me June 28th?
Well, I want you to deliver it.
Mrs. Woodhouse...
Please let me talk to you.
Let me come and explain what's been going on.
I can't stay too long here.
They'll be coming, looking for me.
Dr. Hill?
Dr. Hill, there's a plot...
I know that sounds crazy.
You're probably thinking,
"My God, this poor girl has really flipped,"
but I haven't flipped, Dr. Hill, I swear.
By all the saints, I haven't.
There are plots against people, aren't there?
Yes, I suppose there are.
Well, then there's one against me and my baby.
Come to my office tomorrow after 5:00.
No!
Right now.
Mrs. Woodhouse, I'm not at my office now.
I'm home. I've been up since yesterday morning.
I beg you.
I can't stay here.
My office at 8:00.
Yes, thank you.
Oh, wait! Dr. Hill?
Yes?
My husband may call you, asking...
I'm not gonna speak to anyone.
I'm gonna take a nap.
Thank you.
Keep the change.
Uh, driver, please,
could you wait and watch until...
until I'm inside the door?
He lied to you.
He said we were going to Hollywood.
The worst thing of all,
he's involved with them as well.
He sleeps in pajamas now.
He never used to before.
He's probably hiding a mark.
You know they give you marks when you join...
All sorts of rituals.
They hold sabbaths there.
You could hear them singing through the wall.
Guy, my husband Guy said it was Dr. Shand,
one of these people playing a recorder.
Now, how did he know it was Dr. Shand
unless he was there with them?
Um, they're very clever people.
They planned everything right from the beginning.
They probably made some sort of deal with Guy.
They gave him success, and he promised them our baby
to use in their rituals.
I know this sounds crazy,
but I've... I've got books here. Look.
There was another actor like him, Donald Baumgart,
and they put a spell on him.
They cast a spell on him and made him blind
so that Guy could get his part.
Look, here.
I had this friend Edward Hutchins.
Maybe you heard of him, a writer.
He wrote stories for boys.
Anyway, he was my good friend
since I first came to New York.
May I keep this?
Yes, please, and, look, anyway,
once Mr. Hutchins came to visit me...
Came to visit me. It was the time I was having this pain, Doctor.
I was suffering so... You can't imagine how much I was suffering,
and they wouldn't help me. Nobody would.
They were giving me a drink with tannis root in it.
Also witches' stuff, tannis root.
Hutch came, and he immediately saw something was wrong.
He... He knew about witches, you see.
Suddenly, Guy rushed in with his makeup still on,
which he never did.
They probably called him to come home
and steal one of Hutch's belongings,
which he did. Took his glove,
and they put a spell on him, too.
Put him in a coma. Three months later, he died.
Now, maybe all of this is coincidence,
but one thing is for sure.
They have a coven and they want my baby.
Certainly seems that way.
I was afraid you wouldn't believe me.
I don't believe in witchcraft,
but there are plenty of maniacs and crazy people in this city.
The doctor's name is Shand, you say?
N-No, Dr. Shand is one of these people.
The doctor's name is Sapirstein.
Abraham Sapirstein?
Yeah.
Do you know him?
I've met him once or twice.
To look at him, you'd never think he...
No, you wouldn't. Not in a million years.
Would you like to go into Mount Sinai right now,
this evening?
Yeah, I would love to. Would that be possible?
It's difficult, but we'll try.
I want you to lie down and get some rest.
Thanks.
Anything they've got, even a broom closet'd be fine.
I hope we can do better than that.
I'll see what I can do, then I'll check you over.
Oh, should I undress now?
No. It'll take me about a half-hour on the telephone.
You just lie down, rest.
O. K?
O.K.
God bless Dr. Hill.
Everything's going to be O.K. now, Andy or Jenny.
We're going to be in a nice, clean hospital
with no visitors.
Oh.
Monsters.
Unspeakable.
I was sleeping.
Come with us quietly, Rosemary.
Don't argue or make a scene
because if you say anything more about witches or witchcraft,
we're going to be forced to take you to a mental hospital.
You don't want that, do you?
So put your shoes on.
We just want to take you home.
No one's going to hurt you.
Or the baby. Put your shoes on.
She's fine now.
We're going to go home and rest.
That's all it takes.
Thank you for your trouble, Doctor.
Glad I could be of help, sir.
It's a shame you had to come in here.
Good evening, Mrs. Woodhouse.
Mrs. Woodhouse!
Uhh!
Ro!
Ro, baby, Ro!
Ro!
Come on, open up, Ro.
Go to hell!
Come on, honey. No one's going to hurt you.
You promised them the baby, get out!
No, I didn't promise them anything.
What are you talking about? Promised who?
Rosemary, you're...
You, too! Get away!
Hello.
Elise.
Mrs. Dunstan is out.
Who is this?
The babysitter.
Do you know where she went?
They went to the movies.
This is Rosemary. Please ask her to call Rosemary
the second she gets home.
It's terribly urgent. Don't... Don't forget.
Don't worry. I'll tell her.
Thank you.
We don't want to hurt you, Ro.
We're your friends, Rosemary.
There's nothing to be afraid of, Rosemary.
Honest and truly there isn't.
This is nothing but a mild sedative to calm you down.
You know I wouldn't let any...
Ro.
Aah!
Ro, Ro!
Help me!
Oh, Ro, baby.
Somebody help me!
Aah!
Wait a minute.
Wait a minute now.
We happen to be in labor here.
Here?
Here.
You're all right, baby.
You're going to be perfectly all right.
I swear to God you will.
There were supposed to be doctors, hospitals!
Doctors, hospitals!
Everything... Everything's clean and sterile!
No, she isn't here, Elise.
I'll have her call you back.
Oh, Andy...
Andy or Jenny...
I... I'm sorry, my little darling.
Forgive me.
Hi.
Is it all right?
Yes, it's fine.
What is it?
A boy.
Really?
A boy.
And it's all right?
Yes.
Where is it?
Ohh!
Oh, my goodness.
Oh, gee, what a start you gave me. My goodness.
The baby, where is it?
Oh, uh, you wait here one minute.
Where's my baby?
Uh, I'll go find Dr. Abe.
Ju-Just wait.
Where's the baby?
Where is it?
Honey...
There were complications, Rosemary,
but nothing that will affect future births.
It's...
Dead.
It was in the wrong position.
In the hospital I might have been able
to do something about it, but you wouldn't listen.
Honey, we can have others as soon as you're better. I promise you.
Absolutely. You can start on another in a very few months.
As soon as you're better.
No.
I don't believe you. You're both lying.
You're lying! It didn't die!
You took it!
You're lying!
You're witches!
You're lying!
Abe says it's called pre-partum.
I don't know. It's some kind of a hysteria.
Boy, you were really kapow, out of your mind.
Uh, I know where you got the idea that Minnie and Roman were witches,
but, um, how come you thought that Abe and I joined the party?
Um, let's face it, darling.
You had the pre-partum crazies.
Now you're going to rest, and you're going to get over them.
I know this is the worst thing that ever happened to you,
but from now on, everything's going to be roses.
Paramount's within an inch of where we want them,
and suddenly Universal's interested, too,
and we're going to blow this town,
and we're going to be in the beautiful Hills of Beverly
with a pool, a spice garden, the whole schmeer,
and the kids, too, Ro.
Scout's honor. You heard what Abe said.
Now, I got to run now and get famous.
Let me see your shoulder.
Are you kidding?
Your left shoulder.
All right. Anything you say.
I generally prefer doing this to music.
Left shoulder.
Right shoulder.
And that's as far as I go without a blue light.
The high pressure area that we see here
has been causing this extreme heat and humidity.
And unfortunately will be staying with us city dwellers
through the rest of the week.
It will be hot and overcast upstate New York as well
with the possibility of thunder showers tonight and tomorrow
with gradual clearing by tomorrow night.
All you people leaving the city this upcoming weekend should find it hot.
Do you hear a baby crying?
Why, no, I don't, dear.
Now, you come and get into your bed now.
It's time for you to take your pill.
Did you turn the air conditioner off?
Mm-hmm.
Well, you mustn't do that, dear.
Why, people are actually dying, it's so hot.
What do you do with the milk?
Why, uh, throw it away.
Your pill, Rosemary.
Hello, girls.
Whew. 95 out.
Some new people moved on in up in 8.
Do they have a baby?
How'd you know that?
I heard it crying.
Oh, wait a minute.
Oh, no. Don't do that.
Why not?
Uh, a little messy, that's all.
Easy, easy.
Got her too high.
Not if he's still waiting for a plane, he isn't.
Oh, hell, now, Hayato.
You're just making fun of me.
You're pulling my leg, like we say.
Aah!
Rosemary, go back to bed.
You know you're not supposed to be up and around.
Is the mother?
Uh, Rosemary...
Shut up. You're in Dubrovnik. I don't hear you.
What have you done to it?
What have you done to its eyes?
He has his father's eyes.
What are you talking about?
Guy's eyes are normal.
What have you done to him, you maniacs?
Satan is his father, not Guy.
He came up from hell and begat a son of mortal woman.
Hail, Satan.
Satan is his father, and his name is Adrian.
He shall overthrow the mighty and lay waste their temples.
He shall redeem the despised and wreak vengeance
in the name of the burned and the tortured!
Hail, Adrian!
Hail, Satan! Hail, Satan!
He chose you out of all the world.
Out of all the women in the whole world, he chose you.
He arranged things because he wanted you
to be the mother of his only living son.
His power is stronger than stronger!
His might shall last longer than longer!
Hail, Satan!
No!
It can't be!
No!
Go look at his hands.
And his feet.
Oh, God!
God is dead!
Satan lives!
The year is one!
- Hail, Satan! - Hail, Satan!
The year is one, and God is done!
Oh, God!
The year is one!
Hail, Adrian!
Hail, Satan!
Why don't you help us out, Rosemary?
Be a real mother to Adrian.
You don't have to join if you don't want to.
Just be a mother to your baby.
Minnie and Laura-Louise are too old.
It's not right.
Think about it, Rosemary.
Oh, God!
Oh, shut up with your oh, Gods,
or we'll kill you, milk or no milk.
You shut up.
Rosemary's his mother, so you show some respect.
Come, my friend.
Come see him. Come see the child.
What would you like to drink?
They, uh, promised me you wouldn't be hurt,
and you haven't been, really.
I mean, supposing you had the baby and you lost it.
Wouldn't that be the same?
And we're getting so much in return, Ro.
Oh, Guy, let me introduce you to Argyron Stavropoulos.
How proud you must be.
Is this the mother?
Why in the name of...
Here, drink this. You'll feel a little better.
What's in it? Tannis root?
Nothing's in it.
Just plain, ordinary Lipton's tea.
You drink it.
Get away from here.
Roman.
You're rocking him too fast.
Sit down. Get her out of here.
Put her where she belongs.
You're rocking him too fast.
That's why he's crying.
Oh, mind your own business.
Let Rosemary rock him.
Go on, sit down with the others.
Let Rosemary rock him.
Well, she's liable to...
Sit down with the others, Laura-Louise.
Rock him.
You're trying to get me to be his mother.
Aren't you his mother?