Buck Privates Come Home Page #6
- Year:
- 1947
- 77 min
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Oh, Slicker.
Herbie.
Take it easy, Herbie. Slicker.
I'm goin' fast.
Oh, no, ya don't.
No, you either.
Look at this place. Frightened depositors,
caused a false alarm to be sent...
...and made a shambles out of my office.
Well, say something. What
Get out of here. Get
out. Without my G.I. loan?
Absolut... get out. All right.
Come on. I'm sorry. Is that final?
Absolutely final. Get out
of here. Get out. Get out.
I'm gonna give you one
more chance. Get out.
Get out. Okay. Slicker, we
ain't gonna get that loan.
Evey, get down from there.
All right, Aunt Sylvia.
We're all through, Miss Hunter. That's fine.
No one would ever know this
was once a broken-down bus.
I should say not. What
about the bill? Don't worry.
Mr. Smith and Mr. Brown will be back
from the bank any minute. Thank you.
Come on, Herbie,
will ya?
There's no sense walking
the streets all day.
We might as well go home and
break the news to the kid.
I don't think I can do it.
Gee, I wish that I...
G. I... Gee, I got it.
What's the matter? How about
borrowin' the money from the G.I. s?
Hey, that's an inspiration.
I'm glad I thought of that.
tickled to death to help little Evey.
Do you think we can get the
money by the big race Saturday?
Yes, if you keep out of my way.
Go over to the bus and relax.
I'll round up the boys,
all of them.
All of them except Collins.
That Slicker's a smart fella.
Why didn't I have brains enough to think
about rounding up the boys from our outfit.
No, not me, I never think.
I'm a big dope.
I'll get a job.
That oughta help Evey.
Maybe I'll be almost as smart as Slicker.
That's what I'll do.
car is everything I said it was?
Sure.
You got us, Slicker.
Here's the dough.
Thanks, fellows.
Bill, this is swell. It's going
to solve everybody's problem.
That calls for a drink.
Drinks are on the house.
Lemonade.
Lemonade?
You didn't expect it to be
made with apricots, did ya?
We'd like somethin' stronger.
You see? Anything to
accommodate you boys.
We got the dough we got the dough
There's not a son of a gun
can worry us anymo'
Mo'?
It rhymes.
I'm showering.
Must be some of the boys.
Pardon me just a minute.
Uh-oh. It's Collins.
Come on.
It can't be...
not Collins.
It is.
Well, well, well.
My favorite detail.
My, isn't this cozy?
Now, look... All right,
Brown. Where's that kid?
What kid? You know what I'm talking about.
Evey. Evey? She went back to France.
The real estate office reported two
veterans moved in here with a kid.
Herbie's the only young kid around here.
Huh.
He ain't this young.
Give me back my doll. Where is she?
Evey. Evey.
Where's that kid?
Evey, come out wherever
you are. Do ya hear me?
No, you don't. Stand aside.
I'm gonna look in that closet.
You'll be sorry.
Get away from there.
Now, look...
Brown, you'll get 10 years for
obstructing justice for this,
you idiot.
forget it.
Pardon me, did that light stay on? Yes.
Thank you.
Why, you.
Not with a child in my
arms. Evey's here someplace.
Herbie Brown, if you don't tell me where
that kid is, I'll break every bone...
You leave my uncle alone. Ahhh.
Come out of there.
Look, Sarge.
You keep out of this. I thought
you said she went back to France.
I didn't know she had a round-trip
ticket. Can't we talk it over?
No. This means a promotion for me.
Come on, you two. All right, take it easy.
Quit stallin'.
Keep goin'..
Maybe we better go out the back
door. There ain't no back door.
Officer, my name's Bill Gregory
and these boys are my partners.
to pay for my new racing car.
When I win the Gold Cup Saturday,
we're in the midget car business.
And Evey is here to stay. What can you
lose by waitin' till after the race?
Plenty, the tip from the real
estate office went to headquarters.
So what? Give us another chance.
On account of you, I was
transferred from Times Square...
now from Tenth to here.
I'm sick and tired of havin' the
three of ya hang over my head.
Oh, boy, that's it. Get some water.
Get some water. Give me
a handkerchief, quick.
There's the water.
Who's that?
Roberts, the immigration service.
Uh-oh, get Evey under cover.
Look out. Bill, pull the drapes.
You guys grab furniture.
I'll stall 'em at the door.
Go ahead.
Grab everything.
Hey, what's going on here?
I don't know. Open up.
How do you do? You didn't have to
bring an officer here to evict us.
I'm not here to evict you.
You want to rent the place,
but you can't wait till we move out.
Mr. Roberts doesn't want to rent this
place. He came here expecting a child.
Well,
congratulations.
We came here looking for a party.
Sorry, the party's over.
Pardon me, sir.
Oh, excuse me.
Have you seen a little girl around here? No.
You forgot that. Oh,
that belongs to you all.
To me?
It belongs to me?
Collins.
What are you doing here?
Get up.
Answer me.
What are you doing here? Where am I?
Where are you.
Captain.
Here's the little girl we've been looking fo...
That eviction must have been a gag.
All right, Collins, what's
your alibi this time?
Well, Captain, there was... I know,
there were two peddlers and a girl,
and they got away and I
suppose they took your badge.
Oh, no, sir, here it is. Oh, that's fine.
Now you can give it to me.
Hey, hold it, Mulroney.
Oh, it's you. I was leaving for
home. I got tired waiting for ya.
I got the money now.
Shall we go inside?
You don't have to.
I got the release here.
What about a key? I want to take
the car out before you get here.
That's okay with me, but I don't
know about the cops in there.
Cops? Co... co... police?
They're waiting to grab you
the minute you get near the car.
Hope you can straighten things out, Bill.
If either one of you is Herbie Brown,
sounds like you're
headed for the electric chair.
I'll be seein' ya. Did you hear what he said?
If any one of us is Herbie
Brown, the electric chair.
That's the hot seat.
Wait a minute.
I'm Herbie Brown.
Oh, it's Collins. He's got
two plainclothesmen with him.
Now what can we do?
They've got to sleep sometime.
When they do we'll get that car.
Hey, they're asleep. Good.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Stop.
Be quiet and don't make any noise.
What are you doin' now? Talkin' to myself.
Don't talk so loud. I
gotta hear what I gotta say.
Shh. You guys go inside. I'll
stay here and be a lookout.
Who you gonna look out for? Myself.
Come on.
We'll push the racer onto the trailer
and pull it out with the tow car.
Don't make any noise.
Watch 'em. Make sure they don't wake up.
Okay.
What are you doing?
I'm going to give him a sedative.
Stop it.
But I mean I...
Slicker.
Slicker, Slicker.
Quiet, you wanna wake 'em up?
It's my little hand.
Quiet, quiet.
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