A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court Page #7

Synopsis: A bump on the head sends Hank Martin, 1912 mechanic, to Arthurian Britain, 528 A.D., where he is befriended by Sir Sagramore le Desirous and gains power by judicious use of technology. He and Alisande, the King's niece, fall in love at first sight, which draws unwelcome attention from her fiancée Sir Lancelot; but worse trouble befalls when Hank meddles in the kingdom's politics.
Director(s): Tay Garnett
Production: Paramount Pictures
 
IMDB:
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Year:
1949
106 min
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and goin' out and polishing

off a few ogres or dragons,

Id be hanging around the house,

watering the lawn or fixing

the fence or something.

And our kids would grow up

and think their daddy

was a sissy...

because we'd be the only family

without a dragon's head

over the fireplace.

it's better this way,

honey.

You marry Sir Lancelot,

settle down...

and raise a lot of

little lords and ladies.

I hope you live

happily ever after.

Good-bye, Sandy.

So long, Hank.

[ Sniffles ]

What thinkest thou, my boy?

Do I look like a commoner?

Well--

Well, what about this?

Yes, that helps.

Better.

And this?

Here. May I?

Thank you.

Oh, yes, much better.

Huh.

I say, we are not alone.

These clothes seem

to be inhabited.

[ Both ]

Perfect.

Perfect.

Shall we then?

Logris,

thy men are ready?

I could start

at once, milady.

Slowly, slowly.

We'll let our birds

fly a while before

we spring the trap.

La, la, la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La, la, la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

We're busy doing nothing

Working the whole day

through

[Whistles ]

Trying to find

lots of things not to do

We're busy going nowhere

isn't it just a crime

We'd like to be unhappy

But we never do

have the time

I have to watch the river

to see that it doesn't stop

And stick around the rosebuds

so they'll know when to pop

Better keep the

crickets cheerful

They're really

a solemn bunch

Hustle

Bustle

And only an hour

for lunch

[ Whistles ]

La, la, la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

La, la, la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la

Uh, shall we proceed?

We're busy doing nothing

Working the whole day

through

Trying to find

lots of things not to do

We're busy going nowhere

isn't it just a crime

We'd like to be unhappy

But we never do

have the time

I have to wake the sun up

He's liable to

sleep all day

True.

And then inspect

the rainbows

So they'll be

bright and gay

You must rehearse

the songbirds

To see that they sing

in key

if you insist.

I dost. I dost.

Hustle

Bustle

And never a moment free

[ Whistling ]

[ Humming ]

Whoop!

Drop that bone.

We're busy doing nothing

Working the whole day

through

Trying to find

lots of things not to do

We're busy going nowhere

isn't it just a crime

We'd like to be unhappy

But we never do

have the time

Going to the game?

I have to meet a turtle

Im teaching him

how to swim

Then I have to shine

the dewdrops

You know, they're

looking rather dim.

No.

I told my friend the robin

Id buy him a brand-new vest

Hustle bustle

[ Whistling ]

I wish I could

take a rest

Trying to find

lots of things not to do

isn't it just a crime?

We'd better

make it snappy

There's another hill

to climb

We'd like to be unhappy

But

We never do have

We never do have

We never do

never do

[ All ]

Never do, never do

never do have the time

Never do have the time

What makest thou

of this, my friends?

That's a beaut.

Methinks 'tis from too

much walking, Your Majesty.

Yeah.

Dost realize, my friend,

that I am undoubtedly

the first of royal blood...

to possess this

strange affliction?

Future sufferers

of this malady shall

know it by the name...

King Arthur's Foot.

I don't think so, sire.

I think it's more likely

to be known as a bunion.

What thinkest thou?

Has it been worth it seeing

your people as they are?

in truth, I know not.

Their lot is indeed a hard one,

but it is a hard world.

You've seen hunger and misery.

What more do you want?

I want a bath.

We took this trip

to prove to you that there

is want and oppression.

Sir Boss! Your Majesty!

Your Majesty, Sir Boss,

rise quickly.

People of quality approach.

Where?

Over yon hill.

Rise quickly, sire!

They come closer!

Let 'em come.

Ive got a "binion."

No, no, It's a bunion,

You're not king now,

you know. You're just

one of the fellas.

Come along.

Look down, sire,

as becomes a humble freeman.

I say, that's Bedivere.

Undoubtedly, he is taking

the Lady Bedivere to London

on a shopping tour,

That's not the Lady Bedivere.

[ Laughing ]

Oh, the rogue.

Halt.

This'll make a toothsome

morsel for the court.

So thou chooseth

not to bow, peasant!

A reward for thy insolence!

You need any further proof

of injustices, Your Majesty?

When reach we London?

On the morrow, sire.

A village lies ahead

where we can bed

for the night.

Good. On the morrow

there shall be changes.

Not a bad idea.

Let's get our stuff.

They lie hidden

within, sire.

All three asleep?

As babes.

'Twould be a simple matter

to slit their throats.

There will be no slitting

of throats yet.

I want them alive... now.

Aye.

But, sire--

Shh! Your Majesty,

it's Sir Logris and his men.

They're gunning for you.

[ Shouts ]

Gunning?

Shh. Leave out

the gunning then,

but they're after you.

We're in trouble

up to our necks.

Trouble?

Shh! Shh!

Shh!

Come on.

Shh.

[ Both ]

Shh.

Three men

thou sayest?

Aye.

One broad and

strong as an ox...

and the one with an odd

foreign manner of speech...

and the one the who said

he was king did sneeze.

The king shall reward

thy loyalty.

By the morrow

there may be no king.

He hath need

of friends, milady.

I thank thee.

Fetch me such clothes

as a boy might wear.

But, milady--

Do as I bid.

I journey to London.

Yes, milady.

Our next offer,

three male slaves

to be sold as a group.

What is thy bid

for this fine specimen?

A bit soft, perhaps,

yet sound of wind

and limb.

- What is thy bid?

- Half a crown.

- Will anybody say

five shillings?

- Five shillings?

Who'll make it ten?

Ten shillings.

Im bid. Who'll make it

one pound?

One pound.

One pound.

And for this

handsome specimen...

[Crowd Laughs]

who only needs good food

and hard work...

to be brought to the peak

of physical perfection?

What is thy bid?

One farthing.

Make that a pound

or Ill have thee

boiled in oil!

Ten pounds for the lot.

[Auctioneer]

Ten pounds, sire?

Ten pounds. Remove them

to the slave quarters.

Sold to the gentleman

with the beard...

for ten pounds,

Here, take 'em away,

Our next offer...

Is this fine specimen

of womanhood,

Sound of wind and limb,

[ Hoof beats ]

Look yonder, sire.

That's T ex.

[ Guard ]

Move along.

That youth,

doth he not seem familiar?

That's no youth,

Saggy.

[Auctioneer]

Who'll make It three pounds?

Who'll make It three pounds?

Do I hear three pounds?

'Tis I, sire.

Go back, Sandy. You'll only

get in trouble here.

Ill not go back.

I came to help thee.

Honey, this is no place for you.

- But, Hank--

- I would add the Lady Alisande

to our collection.

Im not without friends.

Ill return soon.

Wait a minute. She-- He--

Forward, slaves!

Move on!

Greetings, O Noble King.

Oh, do not rise, sire.

Nor any of thee.

Perceive

this monumental joke.

My king would see his people

as they really are.

So what am I,

his devoted servant, to do?

Why, help him of course,

Help him to see

the miserable heart

of his domain,

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