Don't Give Up the Ship Page #6
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- 1959
- 89 min
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Say that again.
What I mean is his story is just
too fantastic not to be true.
I believe him.
Enson Benson.
I don't have to remind you
what's at stake here.
Navy pride, Navy honor.
Navy appropriations. Four billion
dollars, man, that's real Navy.
- For you, sir.
- For me?
- Excuse me, sir, something just came in.
- You found the Kornblatt?
No, but we found Wychinski.
Oh, great. Who's he?
Well, according to Steckler he's the man
who brought the Kornblatt into port.
We've located him in Miami, Florida
care of the Starlight Grove.
You and Steckler take my plane.
Contact him at once.
- Well, get moving!
- Aye, aye, sir.
I'll have the shore patrol
pick up Steckler, sir.
Sorry. Excuse me. I beg your pardon.
Excuse me, please. My key. I can't
remember the room. What room is my key in?
- 1105, Lieutenant.
- Yes.
But you don't need a key. I believe Mrs.
Steckler is waiting for you.
Oh, she is. Oh, thank you.
Thank you very much.
- Yes?
- I brought you the wrinkly cream, Mother.
Come on in.
Hey, what's wrong with you?
What are you doing?
Prudence.
John.
Sweetheart.
Darling.
Baby face.
Angel.
Lovey doll.
Oh, honey.
Poochie.
Pie!
Not again!
Sorry, sir. Admiral's orders.
Yeah? Well, I'm coming through!
No, I'm not going!
I'm not going!
I'm not going!
Gone!
That's him!
That's Wychinski!
C'mon.
Hey, Wychinski!
You! It's you!
You remember me? John Paul Steckler.
The seventh! I thought you were dead!
I wish I was. We'd like to talk to you.
Yeah, any time, Lieutenant. Excuse me.
Stan.
Now.
What's on your mind, pal?
Well, Stan there are some questions
that only you can answer.
- You see, now first of all...
- Excuse me.
- Let me have the rope, will you, pal?
- Oh, yeah. Here you go.
Thanks a lot.
You sure you ain't dead?
I mean what can I do for you?
Mr. Wychinski we're trying to find a
destroyer escort. The U.S.S. Kornblatt.
Yeah. Do you remember, Stan?
Stan! Wychinski!
We just want to find if you remember. Stan?
Stan?
We want to know if you remember?
Hey, Stan, you remember
the Kornblatt, don't you?
Remember? How could I forget it.
Watch it will you? I'm
talking to my friends.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Wait, wait! Wychinski!
Wait. Wychinski.
Wychinski. Listen, Wychinski.
of the decommissioning papers?
I think so.
Well, Wychinski, the big question is who
did you sign the Kornblatt over to?
Who did you...
Now I remember. We turned the
ship over to a Lieutenant J.G..
- Yeah, what was his name?
- Help us, Wychinski!
I forgot.
Hit him again.
Watch it!
That hurt!
Whose side are you on anyhow?
I'm on your side, Stan.
I was just telling...
Wait a minute!
- I just remembered!
- He remembers!
Wait! He's remembered!
- Who? You said you remembered.
- Now I forgot again.
He had it, he had it and
you made him forget.
Well, looks like a bad one.
The weather boys say
it's going to get worse.
Not a chance, huh?
No, I'm afraid you're grounded, Lieutenant.
Grounded? What for?
There isn't a cloud in the sky.
Uh, there's a little breeze.
It's wet and damp a little
but I just got to get
to Washington tonight.
Isn't there any way...
No, not in the air.
Not in the air.
Well, there is a train leaving from
downtown in about, oh, 40 minutes.
It's generally pretty jammed, though.
Can you try to get us on it?
Well, sure thing. Uh, Peggy, see what you
can do about getting them on the train.
Yes, sir.
Uh, I'd like to call my wife.
May I use your phone?
- Sure, go ahead.
- Thank you.
Hello, operator.
I'd like to call Washington D.C., please.
Mrs. Steckler?
Yes, this is Mrs. Steckler.
Mr. Steckler calling.
Oh, put him on.
John.
I just knew you'd get away
from bachelor quarters.
I never got to bachelor quarters, dear.
Where are you?
Florida.
Florida?
And I had Mother move into another room.
Honey, I can't...
There's a slight hurricane here.
A hurricane.
They're trying to get Benson and
me out on the train tonight.
You're all set, Lieutenant.
Oh, did you hear that, dear? I'm all set.
- You got the last available accommodation.
- Oh, that's swell. Thank you.
You and the Enson will
be sharing a bedroom.
Fine.
Honey, Benson and I will be sharing...
What?
Benson and I?
But, Benson's a...
Hello?
Hello, Prudence? Prudence, you still
there, dear? Honey, can you hear me?
Why can't you share a bedroom with Benson?
Hello? Hello, operator?
I'm sorry, madam, your
party's been disconnected.
Hello, operator? Operator?
Prudence?
She hung up on me.
No she didn't. Look, all
the wires are down.
You can explain it all to her tomorrow.
Right now we've got a train to catch.
Here, Lieutenant, take these.
- You'll need them.
We'll send them back to you all pressed
when we're through using them.
What's the matter, Lieutenant?
Can't you sleep?
Oh, yeah.
I'm waiting til she's undressed.
Just married?
Uh huh.
Oh yeah, but I mean no.
You don't understand.
Count to three, John. Then you can come in.
Think I better go out and count some more.
Get to bed, Lieutenant.
Here.
Don't be so concerned. We're Navy men.
Okay.
Enson Benson?
Yeah.
sharing a bedroom with you.
Uh, I mean...
I know what you mean.
Gee, and I had everything
perfectly arranged.
night with Prudence.
That's my wife.
I know.
Well, cheer up. You'll be back
with Prudence in the morning.
You know what's strange?
Here I am in my shorts.
That is strange.
No, no what I mean is
here I am in my shorts
with you before I'm in
my shorts with her.
What?
- Oh!
- Oh, I'm sorry.
Well, well, I'm trying to explain, see?
Oh, never mind, John. Just
hurry up and get into bed.
Well, that's what I mean, see.
Here I am hearing
you say that before I
ever heard her say it.
You mean you never...
Never.
It just isn't fair.
Have this happen to a
sweet, decent guy like you.
I'm not so sweet and I'm not so decent.
I am human.
And I've taken just about all I can stand.
Now, remember, John we're Navy men.
- Do you know what I have on my mind?
- Navy men.
- Do you know what I would like to do?
- What?
I would like to just...
Walk into that hearing and tell
them all to go jump in a lake!
What's so funny?
Nothing.
Nothing really.
You know something, mister?
Your wife is a very, very lucky girl.
Now go to bed!
Seven o'clock folks. One
hour to Washington.
John.
Uh.
John.
Yeah, Pru, I'm up, I'm up.
It's seven o'clock, John.
Seven o'clock.
Okay, Prudence, seven o'clock. I'm up.
She's not Prudence.
Oh, never mind. Here it is. I've got it.
Ducky poo!
Prudence!
Mom! Well, this is a pleasant surprise.
I didn't think you'd get up this early.
I haven't been able to sleep
a wink since you left.
So, you really were in Florida.
- Well, of course. Where did you think. I...
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