In Old Arizona Page #4
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1928
- 95 min
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- but the mouth closed.
- Right now this very dangerous place for me.
- Here.
- Gracias, Conejito.
- Gracias.
- Yeah. Hey, no cognac. Vino, please.
Uh, now,
what was I saying to you?
You were telling me
how beautiful I am.
[ Chuckling ]
I don't got the words enough.
Probably you get the idea
that I love you.
Something is burning!
You bet your life
something is burning.
The ham and eggs.
[ Giggling ]
[ Sighs ]
[ Humming ]
[ Tango ]
- Huh?
What you want?
[ Continues ]
- [ Piano ]
- [ Chattering ]
[ Man ] Hey, uh, two beers and a whiskey.
Two beers and a whiskey.
How are you?
What'll ya have?
Say, I know you.
Usen't you be at the old Chatham Club
in Chinatown in New York?
Sure, I was. I used to be
the bartender there.
Sure you was.
Don't you remember me?
Usen't you wear a brown derby?
Sure, I use.
- How are ya?
- All right.
She may have seen
Better days
When she was in her prime
She may have seen a better place
- What's the matter, girlie? Why are you crying, huh?
- Once upon
A time
It's that durn song.
- It's breaking my heart.
- Oh, no.
I wish I hadn't
left my husband.
- Well, I'll have the gent stop it.
- No, don't do that.
- I enjoy it.
- [ Continues ]
It's terrible sad,
though, ain't it?
Yeah, it sure is.
[ Chuckles ]
He puts so much soul into it.
Is that what he's putting into it?
[ Chuckles ]
- [ Ends ]
- [ Clapping ]
Bravo. Bravo.
- Where you from, girlie?
- Boston.
- Well, you're a long way from home.
- Thank goodness.
Say, uh, you know
Gentlemen?
Where do you think you are?
Now, don't get sore.
Anybody can make a mistake.
That's why they have rubbers
on lead pencils.
What's the idea of the uniform?
Is there a war?
Say, are you trying to
show me a good time? [ Chuckles ]
- I don't like soldiers.
- No? That's tough.
And I don't like sailors either.
Ha! There goes the navy.
[ Chuckles ]
What do you prefer,
traveling men?
Oh, all men are bums.
Say,you, get up and shake a hoof
with those customers.
Oh. Didn't I tell you
all men are bums?
Ha, ha. It's a cruel world,
girlie, a cruel world.
Come on, come on.
Say, since when were you
in Chatham Square, Corporal?
Oh, no. Sergeant.
Sergeant. Geez.
Oh, I send my gal to the city
And I send my gal to the town
And my gal she is young
And she's pretty
And she's ready to settle down
Her flirtin' days are over
And she's going to settle down
Ah, music, wine and love.
[ Chuckles ]
I don't know which one
I could give up if I have to.
Maybe I could do
without music and wine...
but love-
[ Chuckles ]
I got to have all of it.
[ Ticking ]
By golly, I just remember. I got date
with soldier fella down at the saloon.
[ Chuckles ] Ah, he's very nice fellow.
I like him very much.
But I'm afraid if I keep this date,
I will have to kill him.
Ah, he is so charming too.
I hate to do this.
I tell you,
you go down to the saloon...
you tell him you meet
stranger in post office...
and that he give you
this message.
Say the gentleman,
Seor Chicuello...
he go out of town, huh?
- S, s.
- All right.
What you do
while I am gone, eh?
Oh, I think I take little nap.
I ride all night, no sleep, no rest
and plenty dangerous.
Everybody look for the Cisco Kid
- This Cisco Kid very smart fellow.
- Hmm.
[ Chuckles ]
Come on. You must hurry now.
Wait. You lock door?
- [ Click ]
- I lock him.
Good-bye.
Hmm, hmm.
Now for good sleep.
[ Sighs ]
Yes, I take care of him.
It is no trouble for me at all.
Gracias.
[ Crying ]
Don't cry, baby. Don't cry.
I take care of you.
Oh, no, no. Wait a minute.
I be back. I be back.
[ Baby Crying,
Continues ]
By golly,
whose baby is this?
- Uh, seora, come here.
- Yes. Yes, yes, yes.
Where's Chicuello?
I no speak English.
No. No speak English.
You can't get anything
out of these coyotes.
He's heading for there soon and- and
there's where we'll get him. Come on.
[ Woman ] Hello, sweetheart.
Would you buy your mama a drink?
[ Man ]
Hasn't mama had enough, huh?
- [ Woman ] Please? One drink?
- Coochie, coochie.
- [ Woman ] Oh,you cheapskate.
- [ Man Laughing ]
- [ Woman ] Hello, sweetheart. I want a drink.
- [ Man /2 ] You want a drink?
- Yes, I want a drink.
- Hey, bartender, give this Georgia jam something, eh?
- Where do you want it, Ace, in the woods?
- [ Man Laughing ]
I have a message for you.
Yeah?
How do you know
it's for me?
This message is for
the handsomest man in town.
Well, you're on the right
street, sister. Speak up.
Seor Chicuello, the man you meet
this morning is called out of town.
Oh. Is that so?
It's a swell world.
place for nice girl to come.
Oh, it is?
These women are very bad.
No?
These women are very common.
[ Chuckles ]
You wouldn't fool me?
No, I wouldn't fool you.
I hate to see a nice soldier like you
get mixed up with bad women.
Well, girlie,
I'm glad you warned me.
Come on, sit down,
have a drink.
- You speak to me?
- Yeah.
What you trying to do,
make fun of me, eh?
Let me tell you this.
I am the prettiest girl
in town.
Well, what am I supposed
to do now, drop dead? Geez.
You are a conceited fool.
Yeah? Well, you're
no shrinking violet, baby.
You can't understand any man
not falling in love with you, huh?
Well, what is the matter with me?
Turn around, let's see.
[ Chuckling ]
You think my favors are cheap, eh?
You think I'm like these other women, eh?
- How do you know what I think?
- I don't care what you think.
Well, that makes
everything square, baby.
Maybe I'm not like
these other men, either.
Maybe you are a saint,
a soldier saint, eh? That is funny.
The last soldier who come to this town
was carried out on a stretcher.
Well, you still got that stretcher.
- [ Chuckles ]
- A soldier saint.
- That is funny.
[ Dunn ]
Now that's as funny as a cry for help.
- Hello, Sergeant.
- Hello.
Looking for someone?
Sit down.
Can I help you?
Say, who is that girl?
You'd be surprised.
Yeah?
Huh. By golly, you get lots of love letters
all the time, huh?
No, no.
This from my sister in old country.
Yeah, I wish I had sister.
I got nobody.
Where you come from,
Conejito?
Well, I tell you.
My mother, he is born
in the Portugal.
And my father- my father,
she is come from San Luis Obispo.
Uh, my father- Ha-
Yeah. Uh, but my mother...
beautiful like a rose.
I run away from Portugal
when I was this big.
I never see them no more.
And now, well, I am sorry.
You are very mysterious.
Mysterious.
Life is full of mysterious.
Yesterday and tomorrow.
The rainbow's end
and the moonbeam's kisses.
Who knows?
All the time,
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