Conspirator
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- 1949
- 87 min
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"Major and Mrs Henby."
"Lord and Lady Canter."
"His Excellency and Madam Eldar."
Great fun, isn't it Melinda?
Oh, I love it.
I can't believe I'm here.
Yes, it's very colourful.
How often do they do this?
The 7th Guard? Once a year.
Oh.
And now here I am.
Yes.
Here we both are.
It's awful isn't it.
Frightening.
Isn't anyone ever going to dance
with us? Oh, eventually.
But first of all the young officers have
to dance with the important people ..
Like the Colonels' wives.
Oh.
A shame we couldn't provide something
gayer for your first party in London.
Oh, I don't mind. You're with me.
Really, it's fun to watch
in a .. horrible sort of way.
we've forgot where we left you.
Are you having a nice time?
Yes. Thank you, auntie.
Of course, mother.
I suppose you're fond of music, Melinda?
I love it.
I knew it. All Americans
are fond of music.
Ha ha. Don't you think?
Then John, you must dance with Melinda.
Glad to.
After you've danced
with Mrs Hammerbrook.
Oh, of course.
May I?
Not getting too late for you I hope?
Long past your bedtime, you know.
"Right Honourable and Mrs Tenbeigh."
That's the sort of remark I
find completely nauseating.
I try to forget such things.
I'm sorry I'm so late Joyce. I saw
you sitting here. Hello, Hugh.
As a matter of fact, I saw
you as you came in.
Melinda, I'd like you to
meet Captain Ladholme.
Hugh, this is Miss Melinda
Greyton from America.
I told you about her.
How do you do?
Hello.
Joyce has told me all about you but she
didn't tell me you would be quite so ..
Well, she is.
Yes.
and I couldn't get away and ..
Would you care to dance?
Well .. not without music.
No, no. Of course, I meant with music.
Well if Joyce really
doesn't mind .. I will.
Hugh my boy, I've been looking for you.
General Barclay's wife
She's not dancing and I wondered ..
Well, you would excuse him I know.
Yes, of course.
Why, yes, sir.
I'm sorry, I won't be long.
Come along, my boy.
Well ..
I know, it's frightful luck.
Oh, I don't care, really.
And you'd have liked Hugh.
can dance like a dream.
"Major Michael Curragh."
Good evening. Good evening, sir.
Good evening.
Why, what's the matter with you?
Joyce, look.
I've never seen anyone like him.
Never.
Do you think he's attractive?
Ferociously.
He's coming over here.
Talk about something. Anything.
Oh Lin, there is no need to get excited.
Good evening, Miss Pennistone.
Major Curragh.
May I have the pleasure?
Melinda, I would like you to meet ..
Yes.
Thank you.
Major Curragh.
Major Curragh, I don't believe
you know Miss Greyton.
Miss Melinda Greyton.
From America.
You're very young to be
so far away from home.
No I'm not. I'm eighteen.
Oh, that's rather old.
Older than seventeen anyway.
And you?
Very old.
Thirty-one.
Why that's young.
Young for a Major.
Do you like being a soldier?
Well, I've been one a long while.
Of course, in peacetime it's rather
pleasant. When there is a war on ..
I bet you were brave.
Yes, absolutely fearless.
You laugh about it. But I bet it's true.
You know, I have a feeling about you.
You're beautiful to
look at, that's obvious.
But at all times and in every way,
I'm sure you're completely lovely.
Yes, I am.
I shouldn't worry
about it if I were you.
You know, I have another feeling.
What?
A feeling that I'm going to drive
you home after the dance.
Why, of course.
Even I knew that.
You know.
I've never been so happy.
Just think.
If your mother hadn't written my mother.
To thank you for the Virginia
ham my mother sent ..
have written to your mother.
She bought the ham purely on impulse.
If she hadn't ..
I wouldn't be here this minute.
I wouldn't have met ..
Major.
Michael.
Curragh.
You know, Joyce.
I think I'm almost in love with him.
Major Michael Curragh.
Joyce.
It's thundering.
I'm not a bit afraid of the
thunder and lightning.
Not a bit.
But do you mind if I get in your bed?
I'm not a bit afraid.
Lin, I wish you'd hurry.
Mother's sent for a taxi.
What on earth made me buy this thing.
It's too young.
Look Joyce, hasn't your mother
anything I could borrow?
I could see.
Thanks a lot, Joyce.
What sort of thing?
Oh .. something black.
Jet black, with a veil.
Oh, that's perfect.
Except for the rose.
The rose is too bright.
Well really Lin,
we're not going to a funeral.
Now if I can just snip off this rose.
There.
I'll sew it back on.
Oh Lin, you've cut the stem.
Anyway, I don't see why you
want to look like your own mother.
I would be different if Major Curragh had
a mother complex but I don't think he has.
Or why would he like you?
If you'd read as much as I have ..
You would know that practically every
man in the world has a mother complex.
There.
I look more interesting, don't I.
The taxi is waiting.
You look very pretty, Joyce.
You too Melinda. Your hat.
My dear, I have a hat very much
like the one you're wearing.
Only mine has a rose on it.
This isn't the real thing, you know.
Just a rehearsal ..
For the Guard of Honour we're to
put on for the Maharajah of Pindor.
Colonel Hammerbrook is taking
the Maharajah's place today.
I don't think I will.
I don't feel much like a
Maharajah at the moment.
Take my place Michael, and Miss Greyton
can see imposing you really would be.
Very good, sir.
Could Melinda, could Miss
Greyton be the Maharani?
Make it more realistic perhaps?
Good idea. Will you, Miss Greyton?
I'd love to be a Maharani.
Very well.
You're really covered
with medals, Michael.
What's that red and yellow one?
The Africa Star.
That must be a wonderful one to get.
Not at all. It merely
means I set foot in Africa.
"General salute! Present .."
"Arms!"
I hope you realize he was
saluting you, not me.
I don't blame him.
You mean you like me today
as well as you did last night?
Oh yes. Much better. You see,
I had all night to think about you.
Do you like women in black?
Yes, I do. I don't like
you in black, though.
You don't?
There .. is that better?
Much better.
pretending with you, is there.
No use at all.
Then let's not .. neither of us .. ever.
Do you promise?
If you promise me something?
Of course. Anything.
Would you let me see you every night
until you go back home again?
will go back home again?
That's right. Why should you.
Why should you?
I didn't know you were Irish.
No. I'm not really. My mother
was, my father was English.
Did you live in Ireland?
For a while.
Was it lovely?
Lovely? No.
No, it wasn't lovely.
It was cold, dingy, poor.
Michael.
Were you poor?
Not especially.
Why are you so interested? I am not the
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