Goin' to Town Page #3
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1935
- 74 min
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time I ever came in contact
with a woman like you.
Well, if I can help it,
it won't be the last.
You know, I can be
different if I want to.
You ain't seen
my better side.
You're a dangerous woman.
Thanks.
You look good to me too.
Come here.
What's the matter?
You afraid of me?
Afraid of you?
Yeah.
Oh, uh, hello, gents.
I'm sorry, Miss Cleo.
That's all right.
Why, you guys should
never bet with me.
This kind of stuff
is my specialty.
You seem to be having
a delightful time
at my expense.
Would you mind telling
me what it's all about?
Ooh, yes, yes, yes.
These gentlemen and I
had a little bet that
you couldn't be made...
Made a fool of.
Is that it?
Well, you succeeded nobly,
didn't you?
I got to get this signed,
please, ma'am.
All I need is a little more time
to work on that guy.
Yes.
Thank you, ma'am.
The trouble is I'm afraid
you won't have the opportunity.
No?
He's going away.
Going away?
Well, why didn't you tell me?
Where's he going?
His company's sending him
to Buenos Aires.
Buenos Aires? You mean
down in South America,
where the races are.
I been reading
about that in here.
There. Is she a lady?
Mrs. Crane Brittany?
I should say that she was.
He'll be fnding a lot of them
down there, won't he?
Naturally.
Well, he'll fnd one
he don't expect.
What do you mean?
I'm gonna take a shot
at this lady business,
and you got to help me.
- I'll do everything I can.
- It'll take more than that.
First step to my education's
gonna be an ocean trip.
To, uh, Buenos Aires?
Yes, and I'm going
to put that horse Cactus
in the International Sweepstake.
That's a surprise.
Do you consider yourself
a good judge of horsefiesh?
I don't know.
I never ate any.
There's a big difference
in this dump and the joint
I used to work in.
Not "dump." This place.
Well, it's the same thing.
Do you wish a table?
Where are they
taking the bets
for tomorrow's races?
Oh, that's
in the bar, madame.
That's a good place for it.
Lead on, big boy,
lead on.
Who is she?
Haven't you heard?
No.
You don't say.
Which one of them
dames is a lady?
Never point.
They're all model ladies.
I guess these guys
must be gentlemen.
Clothes alone
don't make the gentleman.
I've found that out.
Here you are, madame.
Ten on Montezuma.
500 on Montezuma.
Tres cientos pesos
on Montezuma.
200 on Bonnie Lassie.
500 on Montezuma.
Montezuma seems to be
head man around here.
Yes, evidently
the favorite.
I'll put a stop to that.
1,000 plasters on Cactus.
Mil pesos
por Cactus.
Cactus,
the American horse?
Yeah.
Oh, waiter, give me
a shot of snake...
Two creme de cocoas, please.
Yeah, that's what I meant.
Vodka.
Vodka, what's that?
A name of a horse or a drink?
That, madame,
is a famous Russian drink.
You think of vodka,
you think of Russia.
And when you drink it,
you think of everything.
I don't need vodka for that.
Oh, excuse me. Permit
me to introduce myself.
I am Vladimir Stepanovich Zanin.
Oh, you don't say?
Well, my name's a couple
I'm Cleo Borden,
and this is Mr. Winslow.
Happy to meet you.
I beg your pardon, Cleo.
Save your dignity.
It's all in fun. Well...
Say, ain't that the dame
in the magazine?
Uh, yes.
Mrs. Crane Brittany.
Who's the bullfghter
she's got in tow?
He's not a bullfghter.
He's also a Russian.
But I want you to understand
there are Russians and Russians.
You don't care
for him, huh?
You're right.
Too bad. He looks
like quite a gent.
Gentleman.
That's all right.
I was just abbreviatin'.
300 on Montezuma.
1 00 on Viceroy.
Yes, ma'am.
2,000 on Bonnie
Lassie, please.
Five grand on Cactus,
right on the nostril.
My dear young lady, aren't
you a trifie overoptimistic
about that horse?
No, honey,
I'm just being conservative.
But Bonnie Lassie's
a Derby winner.
To me, a Derby is just a hat.
Well, you'll fnd out
the difference tomorrow.
That calls for a side bet.
Name your figure.
Of course, if you want
to be so foolish.
Shall we say 1 0,000
at prevailing odds?
Make it 20, and I'll call it a deal.
That's satisfactory.
We'll settle it
at the track tomorrow.
All right, I'll trust you.
Oh, cigarette me,
Cossack.
It's a pleasure
to be of service
to la blonde Americaine.
Mmm.
You call your shots,
don't ya?
Come, Ivan.
We must be going.
Uh, buenas noches.
Same to you.
Hasta manana.
I didn't know
you spoke Spanish.
Don't think I worked
in Tijuana for nothin'.
At the stables, where
the horses for tomorrow's
race are quartered,
there's a certain horse
in stall eight...
that positively must
be kept from running
in tomorrow's sweepstakes.
Apart from the money
I should lose if
that horse should win,
his owner needs a lesson
in keeping her place
that she won't forget.
Should you enjoy
being richer
by a few thousand?
Now you interest me.
You'll do it?
Why not?
And now's the time
to do it.
You'll get out here.
Stop the car, Rogers.
The stables
aren't far from here.
You may decide for yourself
what means you wish to employ.
It will be done,
but, uh, didn't we
speak about money?
The, uh, rest tomorrow.
(Horse Whinnying)
(Whinnying)
Yeah, show me
the silver one.
Bien, madame.
I hope you're satisfed
with your gowns.
Everything else seems
to be going smoothly.
Have you heard anything
about Carrington?
I hope I ain't doin'
all this for nothin'.
Oh, he's here all right.
I've made discreet inquiries.
You think he'd be
at the races tomorrow?
I shouldn't be surprised.
I hope you're right.
You imagine me falling
for that guy?
And I'm supposed
to be a smart dame
that knows all the answers.
And I guess the answer
to that is that there's
no one too smart for love.
Good night, my dear.
Good night, Winslow.
(Trumpet)
(Starting Bell Rings)
(Crowd Cheering)
Montezuma. 500 pesos.
Thank you.
(Speaking Russian)
(Humming)
No, don't.
No? Oh, pardon me.
Oh, hello. Madame,
I'm so thrilled at
seeing you again.
So nice.
For one kiss of your lips,
I would give half
of my life.
See me tomorrow.
I'll kiss you twice.
Bonjour, Ivan, bonjour.
Presentez-moi,
mais presentez-moi.
Si, si. May I introduce
Captain Du Pont,
famous soldier of fortune?
Oh, a hero.
Correct, madame.
Madame, Lieutenant Mendoza,
Senor Alvarez.
How are you, boys?
I'm sorry.
I didn't get your name.
Well, that's not your fault.
You tried hard enough.
Where have I seen
your lovely face before?
Same place you see it now.
Hmm, there's
one in a million,
fguratively speaking.
She's that much-talked-about
cattle queen who was going
to run Cactus.
Oh, yes. I've heard of her.
They struck oil on her ranch.
She's worth millions.
Shocking
what sort of people
have money nowadays.
Mrs. Brittany.
May I speak
to you alone?
Fletcher, I'll join
you later at the bar.
I want to explain.
Isn't that Cactus?
That's what
I want to explain.
Trying to carry out your orders,
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