Duel in the Sun Page #2
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- 1946
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and happiness.
Jesse! Pearl!
Here you are.
Prettiest girl ever to set foot
on Spanish Bit.
Pearl, dear.
I'm so glad you've
come to us, darling.
Here, let me look at you.
Yes, you're Scott's daughter.
And now you're ours.
You're just like he said.
I'm afraid I'm somewhat
different than he remembered.
But come, dear.
Did you take good care
of her, Jesse?
I showed her all
the points of interest.
- He did. He's nice.
- I think so, too.
You southern belles
are all alike.
Where in holleration
you been all day?
I just went down
to Paradise Flats.
- Senator, this is Pearl.
- Who?
Pearl Chavez, our cousin.
You remember. We invited her
to come and stay with us.
Don't be scared.
You're not a trespasser.
She's no cousin of mine.
She's Scott Chavez's
daughter, ain't she?
Yes, of course she is.
Why don't you say so?
Girl, what are you doing
in that getup?
Is that the latest fashion...
with them aristocratic
cousins of yours?
Or is it what they're
wearing this season in wigwams?
Come on, boy.
We got to talk business.
See you later, Pearl.
Come, dear.
I'll take you to your room.
He don't want me here.
You mustn't mind the Senator.
He doesn't mean anything by it.
It's his way ever since...
ever since his accident.
Accident?
It's a long story...
and, I'm afraid,
not a very pleasant one.
I wish we had
a better room for you...
but later on,
we'll speak to the Senator.
Lewton, dear.
This is Pearl.
My youngest son... Lewton.
Pleased to meet you, Lewton.
Pleased to meet you...
Pearl.
Come, Pearl.
You and Lewton will have
plenty of time later on...
to get to know one another.
I'm sure we will.
Yay... boy.
Sounds of the rude world
Heard in the day
Lulled by the moonlight
Have all passed away
Beautiful dreamer
Queen of my song
List' while I woo thee...
Where will I put
your medicine, Mrs. McCanles?
Leave it on the table.
Mrs. McCanles,
can I get married?
But, Vashti, whom do
you want to marry?
Nobody in particular, ma'am.
I just thought I'd kind of
like to get married.
Of course, Vashti.
You may marry
whenever you wish.
Thank you, ma'am.
Do you know anybody...
who would be nice
for me to marry?
No, I don't,
but I'll think about it.
Thank you, ma'am.
There's no particular hurry.
That Vashti.
I'm afraid I'll never be able
to train her properly.
And as to marriage...
Sit down.
I'm glad your father
sent you to me.
All you have to do
is behave like a lady.
Not that
Scott Chavez's daughter...
could ever be anything
but a lady.
I'm a good girl, ma'am.
Of course you are, dear,
but you see...
you'll be the only young girl
at Spanish Bit.
No one could blame you...
if your head
were turned a little.
You take Lewton, for instance.
He's such an attractive boy.
I think Jesse's much nicer.
But you scarcely know Lewton.
Of course, he's
a bit undisciplined...
but perhaps that's what gives
westerners their charm.
The Senator was like that.
That's why, when your father...
Jesse always chides me
for talking about the past.
I hope Jesse likes me.
We're going to lose him someday.
I've known that ever since
he came back from law school.
I've been so selfish.
He'd have gone long ago
if it weren't for me.
My firstborn... he's so good.
He's made such
a difference in my life.
- Ma'am?
- Yes, Pearl?
I'll be a good girl.
I promise I will.
I want to be like you.
That's what my father wanted.
I'm afraid neither
your father nor I...
found happiness, child.
I hope you will.
Come, child.
This is no way to begin.
Do you know this waltz?
Will you stop
that infernal instrument!
King me, Senator.
I always figured when I moved
into my own quarters...
I'd be rid of that noise.
I guess that's it, Senator.
I think I'll take me
a little stroll.
Now we got that papoose
to put up with.
I don't know.
She looks like
You think so?
Wouldn't appeal to me none.
Of course, I always
liked my women more...
Say, Senator.
Yeah, Lewt?
You know that last trip
I took up to Abilene?
Yeah.
I was driving the herd all day
and kind of tired...
and felt like getting
some relaxation.
Yeah. Didn't happen
to drop into a place...
called the Last Chance, did you?
How did you find that out?
Sent them a check
for 1,600 just yesterday.
That's how I found out.
I guess I had
a few drinks too many.
That's all right.
A fella's got to sow
some wild oats sometime.
What's the money for?
Senator...
I hope someday I'll be like you.
The only thing
I don't like about you...
is the miserable way
you play poker.
Trying to fill inside straights
is a sucker's game.
Go on, boy. Go on. Run along.
What a boy.
How'd they come
to name you Pearl?
I don't know, sir.
Couldn't have had
much eye for color, could they?
They might better have called
you Pocahontas or Minnehaha.
Ain't that right?
I guess so.
All right, Minne, on your way.
Good night, sir.
Minne... ha ha.
Ha ha.
Hello, Pearl. What's the matter?
Are you unhappy?
Don't you like Spanish Bit?
If everybody was like you.
If everybody was like me,
the world would be...
a terribly frustrated
sort of place.
What do you mean?
Nothing for you to worry
your pretty little head about.
I want to learn.
Will you learn me?
Your ma says you're a lawyer.
I want to be a lady
and know everything, like her.
I wonder if learning
ever made mother any happier.
- I wish I could do that.
- What?
Make rings like that.
Can I try? Let me try.
No, Pearl. Now whoa.
Ladies aren't supposed to smoke.
Now you won't want
to learn me things, will you?
You don't like me
no more, do you?
Of course I do.
I'm afraid a lot of men
will want to learn you things.
I think you better go to bed...
like a good little girl.
We'll discuss your education
another time.
All right.
Good night, Pearl.
Good night, Jesse.
Good night.
What do you want?
I hate you!
Don't you pretend
nobody ever did that before.
They didn't. Nobody did.
Nobody's going to.
You little...
You leave that alone!
I reckon he must be
the white half.
I forgot to say
good night, ma'am.
Sometimes I feel like
a motherless child
That ain't no ham, Miss Pearl.
That's a pig.
Same thing.
But Mrs. McCanles,
she's very particular...
and she don't want no big pig
listed like no little ham.
Here. Maybe you better
make the list, Vashti.
No, ma'am. I can't write.
Mrs. McCanles says to me once,
"Vashti, can you write?"
And I says, "Mrs. McCanles..."
Vashti.
Mrs. McCanles says to me once,
"Vashti, can you write?"
And I says, "Mrs. McCanles..."
Vashti!
Mrs. McCanles says...
Vashti!
That's Mr. Lewt.
Vashti, where are you?
I'm scared of that Mr. Lewt.
He says to me once,
"Vashti, you're empty-headed."
Vashti!
Tell Miss Pearl
to come out here.
Miss Pearl...
I heard him. Tell him I'm busy.
Why don't you tell him...
and I'll just run along
up to the house?
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