Hot Saturday Page #4
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- 1932
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isn't it?
One drink
for Sheffield!
Say, tell me something.
How can you be so morbid
after what happened last night?
What about last night?
Well, for heaven's sake, girl,
don't you remember where you were?
I was home in bed,
asleep at 10:
00.No, no, no, there must be some mistake.
You and I were
in Venice.
And our rooms opened onto the
Gardens and the Grand Canal.
And we watched the moon
play across the walls,
and listened to that gondolier
singing as he paddled down the canal.
Romer,
came into the bank today,
made out to
Camille Renault.
It was torn.
You wanted us to put it
through, didn't you?
Yeah.
You know, Ruth, you're strangely
honest, sometimes painfully so.
Will you make me
a promise?
What is it?
Well, if ever you find
out you're wrong about
what you think is
security and happiness,
would you let me know?
Even if I'm in Switzerland,
will you send me a cablegram?
Well, I'm not wrong,
but I'll promise.
Good. Let's drink to it.
To what?
To your being wrong.
No, thank you!
(CAR ENGINE SPUTTERING)
Somebody's coming.
Sit still.
It's just a car passing.
Hello, Conny, I couldn't
imagine who it was.
Yeah, I'll bet you
couldn't. Where's Ruth?
Why, hasn't she
been with you?
Quit stalling. Now, who was the
girl I just saw go in the house?
You know, Conny, you seem
to have an amazing curiosity.
Yeah, enough to find
out if that was Ruth.
Don't you think it's more
agreeable here on the veranda?
No, I don't!
I suppose those aren't
Ruth's shoes, huh?
Conny, I think you
ought to go into town.
Yeah? Well, Ruth's going
with me, you big stiff!
You know, it's much
cooler in town.
You'll remember this!
Yeah, that's right. I always
remember pleasant experiences.
Ruth! Ruth!
The young lady has gone, sir. Where?
She told Frank you wished
him to drive her home.
Frank! Wait a minute!
You forgot these.
Thank you.
Good night.
Let me out
at this corner.
Look.
Thank you.
So she ditched Conny again
and went back to see Romer.
Yeah, it sure
looks like it.
And afterward he sends her
into town in his car.
Why didn't she stay
all night?
Hot potatoes!
(DOOR CLOSES)
Who are you?
Ruth!
(SHUSHING)
Bill Fadden!
I can hardly
believe it's you!
It is.
Are you sure?
Turn around.
Haven't changed a bit.
Where are your pigtails?
Well, a girl has to grow up
and bob her hair sometime.
(CHUCKLES)
Well, go on, eat your pie
and tell me all about it.
What are you doing here,
and why?
I've got to do a geological
survey for the oil company.
Where?
Up around Black Mountain.
I wanna pitch camp
in the old Indian cave.
Oh.
So you turned out
to be a geologist.
Yeah, anticlines, fossils,
sedimentary deposits and all.
Sounds awful!
It's a great game, Ruth, I'm out
in the field 10 months a year.
Are you still
afraid of girls?
(CHUCKLES)
No. I'm not
very used to them.
Never see any from
one month to another.
And couldn't figure
them out if you did.
Well, anyway, I...
(BOTH LAUGHING)
(SHUSHING)
I wanted to see
you again, a lot.
Did you have
a good time tonight?
Sure.
Great.
Dance?
Uh-huh.
Your father told me they've
built a new dance hall
right down on
the lakefront.
Yes.
Willow Grove,
or something.
Yes.
Now, that's too bad.
I guess the lake isn't
the same anymore.
The same?
(LAUGHS) I was just remembering
how peaceful it used to be.
I guess you'd find
it changed, all right.
(GASPS)
(SHUSHING)
(WHISPERING) Good night.
See you in the morning.
See you at breakfast.
(PHONE RINGING)
Hello.
Hello, Conny.
How about a date
this afternoon?
Why don't you
call up Ruth?
She ought to be
very interesting now.
I'm fed up with her!
Why? Because she ran out
on you again last night?
Well, how did you know?
Because I saw her coming
home in Romer Sheffield's car.
You did, huh?
What time?
About 2:
30this morning.
Ruth Brock?
What time did
she leave you?
Why, when we left
the dance.
She ducked while
I went out to get a boat.
Why, that was
only about 10:
00.Didn't she even go out
in the boat with you?
Well, if she had, she would have
come back with me, wouldn't she?
Then she must have been at Sheffield's
house for more than four hours.
How awful!
All right, Conny.
Come out about 2:30 this
afternoon. Yes. Goodbye.
Do you mean to say
that you actually saw
Ruth Brock in
Romer Sheffield's car?
Yes, Auntie.
Isn't it terrible?
Why, she must have been at his
house for more than four hours.
I didn't think Ruth was
that kind of a girl.
I've seen it coming
for a long time.
She's always been
encouraging men.
Number, please.
Hello. Hello. Matilda?
Matilda, I've just heard
the most awful news.
Ruth Brock was in Romer Sheffield's
house with him alone last night.
Yes, yes, from about
10:
00 until 2:30.And then he sent her home
to town in his car. Yes.
Number, please.
Number, please.
Number, please.
An affair with
Romer Sheffield.
Yes, yes.
I'll call you back later.
Number, please.
Yes, someone saw
them silhouetted
against the curtain
of the upstairs bedroom.
He was holding her
in his arms.
Yes, she was there
till 3:
30.OPERATOR:
Number, please.She spent the night
with him.
They saw her coming into town this
morning in his car, just at dawn.
OPERATOR:
Number, please.How long are you
going to be gone, Bill?
About a week.
I want to make some pictures and
maps and get some rock specimens.
I wish you didn't
have to go so soon.
It's probably
just as well.
If I didn't, I think I'd find myself
falling in love with you again.
Again?
Sure.
When we were kids, I used
to think you were swell.
In spite of
the pigtails.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
But now you know
better, don't you?
I'm beginning
to doubt it.
I never forgot you.
I've always remembered
you, too, Bill.
But memories can't turn
to love in one day.
MAN:
All ready, Mr. Fadden.Right with you.
Wish you could drive up and spend
an afternoon exploring with me.
Around Black Mountain
with compass and camera.
That's about it.
Do you think you could?
Bill, I'm a working girl.
But I may be able
to get a day off.
Good. I hope so.
Headquarters, the cave.
Goodbye.
Goodbye, Bill.
Bye-bye.
WOMAN:
Yes, indeed, and Ibelieve every word of it.
There isn't a doubt.
Mrs. Winchell, Mrs.
Starr, how do you do?
(BUZZER BUZZING)
Hello, Ruth, darling.
Miss Brock, I've decided to
dispense with your services.
I'm giving you two weeks'
salary in place of notice.
But why, Mr. Randolph?
There isn't enough work for Mr.
Franklin to need you any longer.
That's not the reason,
Mr. Randolph.
I've had plenty
of work to do.
What is it?
I don't care to argue the matter
with you, Miss Brock, except to say
that the moral conduct of our employees
is a very important consideration.
That's all, Miss Brock.
Dad.
Hello, Ruth.
Where's Mother?
Out somewhere.
Why, what's
the matter, honey?
You've been crying.
I just got fired.
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