The House on Telegraph Hill

00:01:19 [Woman Narrating] This is San Francisco as it looks from Telegraph Hill.

00:04:39 I stole food, medicine...

00:08:23 This must have fallen out of your bundle.

00:11:20 Mr. Spender adopted the boy.

00:14:12 Well, he's a very good-looking boy, I think.

00:17:52 Darling? This is Margaret.

00:21:06 and I always loved that chair.

00:24:40 She picked her out of 50 applicants to take care of Chris.

00:27:59 Comes with a great wailing and gnashing of teeth from the direction of Nob Hill.

00:31:09 Why, not at all.

00:33:53 I'll take these too.

00:37:27 - What is it you wanted, Mrs. Spender? - [Lock Clicks]

00:40:11 Oh. So it's about Chris.

00:44:58 I don't mean now. I mean this afternoon in the playhouse.

00:48:44 Yeah, sure. Sure thing, lady.

00:51:25 I think he'd do almost anything to hold onto the nice, cushy life he's made for himself.

00:57:34 Thank you, Margaret.

01:01:34 And I'm helpless.

01:05:04 That's what I want to talk to you about. There's no sense in our going-

01:08:02 - And, remember, just one hot dog. - Okay, Mom. And I'll keep the scorecard for ya.

01:15:30 Good night.

01:22:19 Then it wasn't just Chris and me.

01:25:26 Something is wrong with the telephone.

01:28:40 - You can't let me die. - How many times have you let me die, Alan?