Crash Dive Page #6
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- Year:
- 1943
- 106 min
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my first tour of duty
in a submarine-
and I wasn't sick.
I was pretending.
So they left me ashore.
Was you afraid?
Ship never came back.
She was sunk in action.
All the crew was lost.
All except me.
I was safe ashore.
Now do you see?
Yeah.
I see.
So you'll... keep your trap shut,
won't you?
The way I see it, nobody consults
nobody when he's born...
so they oughta give him a little
leeway when he's-
I- I- I mean,
if he's-
Thanks, mate.
See you around, Mac.
Now, look, girls,
I wanna tell you once again-
pull the string back
with your three forefingers...
trying to rest your thumb-
Feet 50 inches apart,
and your bodies facing me squarely.
All right. Ready, aim...
fire.
That was all right, girls.
Let's try it once again quickly, shall we?
And try to remember
your form.
All right. Aim...
fire!
Oh, many a shaft
at random spent...
finds marks the archer never meant.
Girls, you can relax
just a moment.
How many times do I have to tell you
to stay away from here?
Many a word at random spoken
can soothe or wound a heart that's broken.
- You know who wrote that?
- Please go away.
- Sir Walter Scott.
- I beg of you. Do you want me to lose my job?
I have a suggestion to make,
or call it an offer.
- Would you like to get rid of me?
- Most decidedly.
Good. Then have dinner
with me tonight-just once.
And I promise never to see you again
unless you insist on it.
- What do you say?
- No.
- Is that final?
- Yes.
Could it be Miss Bromley?
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Now, she wouldn't want to find me here.
What about tonight?
In all my life, I've never met a more
unscrupulous man, a man with less principle.
What time should I
pick you up tonight and where?
7:
00.Outside the school.
Hello, Miss Bromley.
Taking your afternoon constitutional?
Attention, girls.
We'll try it once again.
Would you mind telling me, after riding
for three hours, where we're going?
- The best restaurant in the state.
- Yes, but what state?
- Massachusetts.
- If you don't mind, I'd rather eat in Connecticut.
Sorry. We've already crossed the state line.
We're almost there.
What sort of a place
are you taking me to?
A roadhouse.
- Is this it?
- Mm-hmm.
- You're sure this is the place?
- It certainly is.
I've been here dozens of times.
You'll love it- not only the food,
but the atmosphere...
the privacy.
We have to ring the bell to get in?
Yes, of course.
It's very exclusive.
Mr. Ward!
Good evening, sir.
- Good evening.
- I'm so glad to see you.
- I suppose you're looking for-
- Reservations. Yes.
- I hope they've been well taken care of.
- Reservations, sir?
- How's business?
- Business, sir?
Yes, the last time I was here,
you were jammed. Oh, the war, I suppose.
- Can't expect business as usual. Hmm?
- Uh,yes, sir.
Would you like a drink
or go to the bar?
- Miss Hewlitt, I can explain.
- I don't think so.
that this is rather a small world.
I never agreed
with you until now.
You're right. It is small.
Too small for the both of us.
- Now look. Just a minute If you'll-
- Hi, Stinky!
- Hello, Butch!
- Come up here, you old sea dog.
Give us a kiss.
- Hello. How are you this evening?
- You don't know her.
- Oh, a new one.
- Yes.
Scoundrel.
Why didn't you write?
Dear heart, there are
no letter boxes in the North Atlantic.
- But I was thinking of you. That's why I'm here tonight.
- You're a liar.
You're here for some ulterior motive.
Probably grub.
Grandmother,
may I present Miss Hewlitt?
- Hello.
- How do you do?
Where'd you get this one?
Darling, you were saying something
about some grub.
- I think I will go have a talk with the cook.
- He can pick 'em.
- I beg your pardon?
- You play gin rummy?
- Well, I just learned-
- A pigeon. Come along. Henry?
- Yes, madam?
- Dry martinis.
- Yes, madam.
- This way to the slaughterhouse.
Yes. Yes, he was very
funny when he was a kid.
There's been
Ah. Midshipman.
It took all our influence to keep him from
being thrown out of the academy the first year.
I graduated with honors.
There was always something
I don't think he could possibly be
as bad as you say he was.
Or as good
as you say you were.
I remember that was taken
the first day he went to school.
They wouldn't take my advice.
- Aw, look at that.
- A demon.
An imp of Satan
if ever there was one.
Well, if you don't believe me,
look at that.
- How adorable!
- No, no. That's all. That's all for tonight.
What a guy. I shall never forget
the first time we took him to Europe.
- There was a girl- - Miss Hewlitt is
not interested in your aimless meandering.
Besides, it's way past
your bedtime.
I get you, Steve.
- Good night.
- Good night.
You're okay. The McCoy.
I approve of her entirely.
Come on, Butch.
Go to bed. Go to bed.
Oh, Stinky.
All right.
Give us a kiss.
Hewlitt, watch out for him.
He'll charm the shirt off your back
if you give him the chance.
I know. I haven't
got a shirt left.
How do you like that?
and she's monopolized
your whole evening with that album.
- I ought to apologize for her.
- You don't have to.
I think she's wonderful.
So sweet.
Well, in her palmy days,
they do say-
She had three husbands
that we know of.
- Would you like some more coffee?
- No, thanks.
- It's getting awfully late. Don't
you think we- - Oh, no, no. Sit down.
I haven't had a chance to see you alone
all evening, and I've got to talk to you.
- No, I think-
- Please. Sit down.
- Have a cigarette.
- No, thanks. Wait.
Where'd you get this picture?
Clipped it out of the newspaper.
That U.S.O. party the other night.
I'm starting a new album.
Now,just relax. If I get out of line,
you can scream...
and Butch will come
charging down.
- Of course, she's a little deaf, you know.
- I can scream loud enough.
Yes, I'm sure of that.
I think it's time that we came
to an understanding.
Just what do we mean
to each other?
I'll be quite honest
with you.
- The other night, when you bumped
into me in my berth- - In my berth.
Okay, your berth.
I thought you were very stunning.
Yes, that's it.
And I was stunned by you.
Of course, my, uh, intentions
at that time-
- You don't need to go any further.
- Thank you.
When I was away
on that cruise...
I thought of you
an awful lot.
- Even under the sea I thought of you.
- And on the surface?
I thought how nice
it would be if this girl...
and I could, uh...
could be friends.
That's all I ask,Jean.
Will you give me
your hand on it?
If I do, how do I know you won't
throw me over your shoulder?
I promise not to.
My friend, I think it's time
that I take you home.
Thank you...
my friend.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Here you are at home,
safe and sound.
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