All I Desire
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- 1953
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Naomi Murdoch, that's me.
Not quite at the bottom of the bill yet
and not quite at the end of my rope.
But I can't say I'm making an impression
on audiences these days.
Not that I ever made much anyway.
But now with the season over
and the heat of the summer coming...
the air in these broken-down theatres
is even staler than usual.
And, brother, there's not much
to look forward to.
Well, I guess some people might say
maybe I asked for it.
Boy, that audience is like ice
out there tonight.
These hicks wouldn't get off their hands
for Lillian Russell.
Here's some mail for you.
Well, I started out holding the hoops
for Miller's Wonder Dogs.
- I guess I can always go back to it.
- For Pete's sake, Naomi.
You're too classy for vaudeville.
You ought to go back to legit.
Yeah, they loved me in Detroit.
There's real prestige in legit.
New parts all the time.
You don't have to worry about getting old.
What's the matter, honey?
You look like you saw a ghost.
- No.
- Bad news?
Well, it's a laugh, that's all.
- "Dearest mother."
- I told you it was a laugh.
"I don't know if you ever think of me,
but I think of you.
"I'm graduating from high school this year
and I'm in the senior play on May 20.
"I suppose this doesn't sound much
to a great star like you."
Go ahead.
"And I know your career
must keep you very busy."
Gets funnier, doesn't it?
"But there's only one present I would like
and that is to have you there.
"Your adoring, Lily."
You never said...
That I had a kid?
I've got three. Two girls and a boy.
And I walked out on them. My husband, too.
1900, it wasn't going to be
a Happy New Year for me,
it was going to be a happy new century.
Not much to be proud of, is it?
And you haven't seen them
in all these years?
I had a reason. Lots of reasons.
You should have seen me trying to be
a wife of a schoolteacher
back there in the great big town
of Riverdale, Wisconsin.
I don't think the town approved of me.
After a while, he didn't either.
He always said
I'd wind up disgracing him and the kids.
- I guess, maybe I did.
- Another man?
I pulled out before
there was a scandal that would have...
I guess I did the right thing.
There's somebody back there
who lets me know how they're doing.
She says they're doing just fine.
Sure be fun to go up there
and see how they all look.
The catch is they'd see me,
the great big star.
I'm supposed to be in Europe
doing Shakespeare.
- Is that so?
- That's my story and I'm stuck with it.
- It'll be great going back. You gotta, Naomi.
- Oh, Belle.
The kid's counting on it.
They don't have to know how you're doing.
Let your hair go back to natural.
Act real classy.
Why, you'd be their idea
of a perfect lady and a big star.
- I've done it on the stage.
- Do you need a few bucks?
No, I've got enough for a quick trip,
what I saved to see me through the summer.
I could get a couple of outfits and...
Oh, sure, what do I need
with a bank account?
Something will turn up before August.
Something always does.
- Belle, it would be fun.
- Yeah.
Oh, I never thought I'd see that town
of Riverdale, Wisconsin again.
What a burn. What a burn.
NAOMI:
I'll bet it isn't changed a bit.Population must still be under 5,000.
Not a new building on the town square
since I left
and where a buggy ride in the country
is a big thrill.
The same solid white frame houses
in the residential district,
the feel of the wind in the dusty streets.
The lawns the husbands were so proud of.
And those carriage steps. Golly!
I wonder if the old granite one
in front of the house is still there
with "Murdoch" chiselled in it.
- Ill see you later, Russ.
- What's your hurry?
Well, look.
I've got so many things
to take care of today. Lily's play...
- For Pete's sake.
- And the party tonight.
Poor Dad's so busy with graduation week,
he's no help.
And if I didn't look after Dad
and Ted and Lily, who would?
Well, I just want you to look after me, too.
I'm sorry, Russ,
if I don't meet with your approval.
Wait a minute, Joyce.
This is me, your fianc, remember?
- Now, don't go away peeved.
- I'm not peeved.
All right, then.
- Shall we scandalise the neighbours?
- Russ, really!
- Thanks for bringing me home.
- You're welcome.
Lily!
You can find me, dear sister, in the scullery.
Lily, come upstairs
so I can finish your costume.
Everything's here, Lena.
The paper baskets are on top so be careful.
- All right.
- It's not a costume, it's a gown.
And is it a daisy!
Just put one pecan
and one almond in each basket.
You can fill them up with the cheap ones.
How many times must I tell you,
one doesn't eat honey without bread.
What if one doesn't care for bread?
- That's not the point. Is Ted home?
- Uptown someplace.
You shouldn't have your feet up like that.
It's not ladylike.
- Anna Held even smokes cigars...
- You're not Anna Held yet, young lady.
- Oh! Did you buy the sash?
- Well, of course I did.
Would I forget
the most important accessory of all?
Lt's really divine, isn't it, Lena?
The most heavenly cyclamen.
- It's pink.
- Come on, Lily, we've got a lot to do.
Ill be there in just a little minute.
Lena, is it all going to be... wasted?
What's wasted?
Well, this evening. My performance.
All my preparations.
Oh, Lily, we sent the letter to that agency
in Chicago.
That's all we could do.
If your mother doesn't come,
don't be too disappointed, will you?
Well, what else could I be?
If she were here tonight,
my performance would be like
Mr Halley's comet
streaking across the autumn sky.
If she wouldn't come back for this,
I suppose she'll never come back.
Maybe she will, maybe she won't.
Who can figure her?
Well, why should she come back?
She was smart to get out.
Maybe she was smart,
maybe she wasn't at all.
And I'm just like her.
I won't stay put here either.
"Either".
Who could endure
this silly town with all the silly little people?
Thank you!
- Not you, Lena, you understand me.
- JOYCE:
Lily, are you coming?Ill be there in a minute, I told you.
They're not going to bury me
in this provincial burg.
Someday, somehow, Lily Murdoch
is going to give her talent to the world.
the best drama student at Riverdale High.
Come in.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Come in, I'm all through with Henry.
If I know Colonel Underwood,
he's just beginning with me.
Just so you don't start teaching that
progressive nonsense
they're spouting in Washington.
See? A principal gets his knuckles rapped
for being too progressive
or he gets criticised for
I hope the other councilmen
don't give me as much trouble as you.
You just satisfy me, Henry, you'll find being
superintendent of schools no trouble.
Happy to recommend you.
You've done a fine job.
- Thank you.
- Goodbye, Miss Harper.
Goodbye, Colonel Underwood.
Oh, Henry.
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