Bluebeard's Eighth Wife Page #6
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- Year:
- 1938
- 85 min
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Oh, you bet.
The new cook's fine.
Really? I'm hardly
in a position to tell.
I've eaten here so little.
Oh, yes, I see by the papers you've
been stepping out a lot lately.
(CHUCKLING) Yes, quite a bit.
Having a good time?
Oh, it's wonderful not to be
under parental control anymore.
That's what I love
about marriage.
How's your father? Fine.
Rest of the family?
Fine, thank you.
How's your business?
Okay. Anything else new?
No, nothing I know about.
Well, goodbye.
Hope I run into
you again sometime.
Goodbye, Michael.
Oh, Michael.
If you have any complaints about
the household or the servants,
just drop me a note.
And in case anything of importance
comes up and you have to see me,
it's perfectly all right.
Just give me a warning.
Hey, you. Come here.
Are you Mrs. Brandon's
new chauffeur? No.
Oh, you don't have to hide it from me.
I'm quitting the job anyhow.
But let me tell you something.
Don't take it.
You never get home
before 3:
00 in the morning.(SHATTERING)
Shakespeare.
(NICOLE EXCLAIMING) Oh, Michael!
Michael, don't do that! Stop it!
Where is it?
Here.
(CLICKING TONGUE)
Hurt?
No. This is awfully
nice of you, Nicole.
Oh, no. I always put iodine
on people when I bite them.
Oh, your bark's worse than your bite.
No, it isn't.
Good evening, Mr. Brandon.
Well, Mrs. Brandon,
this is certainly an honor.
(EXCLAIMS) I'm delighted
you accepted my invitation.
Thank you. What are the
plans for tonight?
and then the choice is yours.
I have tickets
for the Russian ballet,
and tickets
for the prize fights.
It's absolutely up to you.
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
Here's to our agreement,
no lovemaking, no quarrels.
Just like an ordinary
married couple.
I said no quarrels.
(EXCLAIMS) It's rather
strong, I'-.-'Ir. Brandon.
Do you think so? Mmm-hmm.
Well, if you keep your part of the
agreement, I'll be very generous.
We'll go to the prize fights.
But the slightest slip and you'll
find yourself at the Russian ballet.
Oh, I must explain. This is
sort of a buffet supper.
Buffet supper?
You see, the servants
are going to a ball tonight.
(EXCLAIMS)
them now and then.
After all, these are pretty unsettled
times. You can't ride them too hard.
That's what starts revolutions.
Yes. Michael, let me warn you.
The Russians are dancing three
ballets tonight. Cupid and Psyche,
A Toy Shop in Old Moscow
and The Glow Worm's Birthday.
I'll behave.
(SIGHS)
(SNIFFING)
What's the matter?
Do you smell something?
No.
There must be
onions around here.
Oh, yes, right there.
Onions! That darn fool knows I can't
be in the same room with onions!
Oh, Michael, Michael, be calm.
I can meet this crisis.
Very nice of you.
It's all right.
Oh, no, no champagne. The
cocktail was quite strong enough.
Now, let's keep the
conversation very impersonal
so there won't be the slightest
temptation to quarrel.
All right, any subject you want.
Oh, the choice is
entirely yours, Michael.
Art, music, history,
the League of Nations.
Anything that doesn't
interest you.
Fine, I'll make it
as dull as I can.
Thank you.
And here's to you.
1643 to 1715.
1643 to 1715?
Louis XIV.
Won the Battle
of Steenkirke in 1692.
Got mixed up
with madame du Barry.
Michael.
Well, that's history, isn't it?
It's a sad chapter.
Oh, this caviar is salty.
(CLEARS THROAT)
Oh, speaking of music, do you
remember the waltz they were playing
when King Louis
died of smallpox?
I don't remember any waltz.
And after the king died, oil
went up two and a half points.
I don't remember any waltz.
I'll play it for you.
(WALTZ MUSIC PLAYING)
I don't suppose you'd be interested
in a purely impersonal dance?
Michael, the prize fight
starts at 8:
30.Oh, what if we do
miss the preliminary?
(GIGGLES) All right.
But let me warn you, don't
make this a preliminary.
Michael, I warn you.
(SIGHS)
(GIGGLING)
Oh, that caviar was so salty.
(SINGING) Looky, looky,
looky Here comes Cookie.
Walking down the street.
Looky, looky, looky
I call her Cookie
'Cause she's sweet.
Oh, Michael, you're making me cry.
Oh, that's not fair.
Looky, looky, looky
I call her Cookie
'Cause she takes the cake.
In a department store,
that's where I met you.
Yes, you called me
the stripey type.
Oh, and I meant
every stripe of it.
Oh, I could've
taken you in my arms
and kissed you
right then and there.
Looky, looky, looky
Here comes Cookie.
Gotta fix my tie.
Why, Michael, you look so different.
I don't understand it.
You don't look like
a multi-millionaire anymore.
You look like a man with
$100,000 or even less.
(GIGGLING) Oh, no, Michael. No, no,
Michael. No. You promised me, Michael.
No. Now, you promised. No, no, no, Michael.
No. Let me go. Michael.
You don't want me to,
you're just pretending.
No, Michael. Between you and me
there's a whole world
of seven wives.
Stop being jealous. I tell you
I've forgotten they exist.
Oh, that's just it. You buy
wives just like shirts,
and after you've worn them,
you toss them away.
Don't talk yourself
into a laundry complex.
(NICOLE GIGGLING)
Nicole.
No, Michael. No, Michael.
Don't do that, Michael.
Oh, Nicole, be sensible.
I mean, don't be sensible.
Don't hide your emotions.
Oh, Michael.
Oh, why did I eat that caviar?
BRANDON:
You're nothingHow can a girl be so foolish? Why
aren't you nice to me? Nicole.
Please, Nicole. You love me, I can tell it.
You're trembling in my arms.
Now, tell me you love me. Say it.
You're my wife, Nicole.
Michael? Yes?
Kiss me.
What's that?
Kiss me, Michael. Kiss me.
(EXCLAIMS) So you want
me to kiss you, eh?
Well, not so quick, young lady.
You kept me waiting.
So you thought you could
master Michael Brandon, eh?
Kiss me.
Well, what does
a nice girl say, eh?
Please. Please.
That's better. If you're going
to talk to me like that, okay.
(LAUGHING)
You animal. You
double-crossing animal.
Just one low trick
after another.
You've cheated
the life out of me,
you've bitten me, and now this.
Why don't I...
(GRUNTS)
(SIGHING)
Well, now, let's try to be calm.
Let's behave like human beings.
Now, look.
Now, look here,
Nicole, I married you...
No, you didn't. You bought me.
Well, then,
fulfill your contract.
Oh, Michael, now you're I'-.-'Ir.
Brandon again, the multi-millionaire.
Oh, cut it out.
You can't be so stupid
as to believe that
I made a contract
which guarantees you $50,000...
No, $100,000.
Well, you're not going
to get a cent of it.
Oh, no, of course not.
Not before the divorce.
I knew that's what
you were driving at.
From the minute we signed
the marriage license.
And do you think that's honest?
No, but it's good business.
Do you know... Careful.
Do you know what we call people
like you in America? Crooks.
You mean crooks? I mean crooks!
That's exactly what
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