Leave Her to Heaven Page #3
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- 1945
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- Certainly. We can go in the library.
Will you excuse us?
Mrs. Berent, Ruth.
Dick. Dick, is it true?
- I'm so happy for Ellen. For both of you.
- Thank you.
That's all very well, but what I want
to know is when and how?
- Well....
- I'm sorry, Russ. Really, I am.
I never expected you to come here
in the midst of a politicaI campaign.
- When do you plan to be married?
- As soon as possible.
Would it be convenient for you
to postpone it untiI the fall?
UntiI after election, you mean.
It wouldn't do me much good
for the news to get out...
...that I'd been jilted
and thrown aside like an old shoe.
Oh, come now, Russ.
Surely there's no politicaI significance...
...in the fact that a lady
has changed her mind.
I don't understand it, Ellen.
I always knew you'd never marry me
while your father was alive.
But after he died, I thought...
Well, I thought there might be a chance.
What happened?
I'm in love.
We intend to get married at once.
Tomorrow.
Don't look so downcast.
I'll still be able to vote for you.
Perhaps you don't think I'm good enough
for you or romantic enough.
People thought I was marrying
into the Berent family for reasons...
...but that's not true.
I want you to know
that I had only one reason.
I want you to know
that I was in love with you.
I'm not a man who loves often, Ellen.
I love once.
Thank you, Russ.
That's quite a concession.
I loved you...
...and I'm still in love with you.
That's a tribute.
And I always will be.
Remember that.
Russ, is that a threat?
Now, look here, Ellen...
Darling, will you marry me?
Why, you unpredictable little...
And I'll never let you go.
Never, never, never.
Ellen, there he is.
Danny.
Dick.
Dick!
Easy, boy, easy.
Oh, Dick!
Hey, you've put on weight.
- I believe you've actually grown.
- You look sort of different yourself.
Get my telegram?
Yeah, but I didn't sleep much
that night.
I kept thinking, "Now he's left
the ranch, and now he's in Chicago. "
I kept seeing that train
coming nearer and nearer.
- I counted every turn of the wheels.
ELLEN:
May I come in?Hi, Danny.
Hi, Ellen.
I hope you like her, Danny, because
if you don't, we'll send her right back.
Oh, please don't let him fire me,
Danny. I like this job.
Don't you worry.
If he fires you, I'll hire you.
Thank you.
- Were you surprised to get my letter?
Not a bit. I knew what was
in that letter even before I opened it.
I just kept reading it over
and over again, just to sort of...
- Get used to the idea?
- Yeah.
I was trying to picture
what kind of a place Taos was...
...how long a honeymoon is.
Ellen didn't like Taos.
I thought Warm Springs would be
better for a honeymoon.
I hope you can stay a while.
We're going to take a cottage
right here in Warm Springs.
- And live here, you mean?
- That's right.
That's Ellen's idea.
That's the way she wants it.
Gosh.
Well, Mrs. Harland.
I think I can feeI safe in saying
the job is permanent.
Thank you, sir. I always does my best.
I trust you'll find the soup
to your taste.
It's sheer understatement
to call this ambrosia soup.
I call it consomm la patchouli.
When you hire a cook,
teach her the recipe.
I have no intention of hiring a cook
or a housekeeper or any other servants.
- You mean for the present.
- Ever.
- Idiot.
- I don't want anybody else but me...
...to do anything for you.
I want to keep your house and wash
your clothes and cook your food.
A born slavey.
I don't want anybody else
in the house but us.
- Ever?
- Ever.
Well, but suppose in the naturaI course
of events....
- Well, that's different.
- And what about Danny?
Well, that's different too.
to Back of the Moon:
Me and Dick and Thorne.
- Who's Thorne?
- Leick Thorne. He's a woodsman.
He helped build the house, the dam,
the boathouse and all.
He takes care of the place.
I'd like to get hold of some
of Richard's baby pictures.
- Could I, do you suppose?
- Yeah, there's a whole album full.
A lot of college yearbooks
with loads of pictures of him.
Only, there's one he doesn't like
to show to anybody.
Why not?
Well, it's got a picture
of Enid Sothern in it.
Who's she?
The one they voted
the best-looking girI.
- Was she really beautifuI?
- Not as beautifuI as you are.
Thank you, Danny.
Won't it be wonderfuI
when you can go back to schooI?
Gosh, yes.
- What schooI did you go to?
- Same one as Dick.
- Boarding schooI?
- Yeah.
- Oh, that must be fun.
- Sure is.
Uh.... Has Dick been busy lately?
Yes, he's been working awfully hard
on his book.
We mustn't interrupt him.
Besides, have you forgotten
our secret?
Danny.
Dick. Dick.
Danny. Danny.
Now we can, all three of us,
go to Back of the Moon.
Can't we, Dick? Can't we?
You bet we can. You bet we can.
It's way up north, miles from nowhere.
I know all about that place.
I've heard about it plenty from Danny.
- He can't wait to get up there again.
- I know, that's my problem.
Dr. Mason, my husband is planning
to leave for Back of the Moon...
...as soon possible,
and he wants to take Danny with us.
So do I, of course.
- What's the problem?
- Well, it's so remote up there.
Wild and rugged
and miles from the nearest town.
The facilities are primitive.
There isn't a telephone...
...in case we need a doctor for Danny.
I'm sure he won't need
a doctor up there.
- Or medicine?
- Or medicine or anything.
- What about schooI?
- That can wait.
I must say Danny's progress
has been rather remarkable.
I don't know how you did it.
You must've willed that boy to walk.
But don't you see, doctor...
...my husband will be busy
a good deaI of the time writing...
- ...and with nobody else...
- Isn't somebody there?
- Somebody by the name of Thorne?
- Yes, but he's leaving, and so it'll be...
I assure you, I don't want
to shirk any responsibility.
I'm thinking only of Danny, and I...
No, that isn't true.
I'm thinking a little about myself too.
I know you'll understand, Dr. Mason.
I gave up my honeymoon
to come here...
with his brother.
But he's been working,
and the burden's been on me.
I've spent hours here every day.
I was glad to do it.
It was no sacrifice at all.
I love Danny as much as he does...
...and I'm just as happy as he is
that Danny's doing so well.
But after all, he's a cripple.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to say that.
I'm sure you didn't.
I didn't mean it.
Of course not.
I'm afraid I haven't been
too well myself lately.
Mrs. Harland,
what do you want me to do?
I want you to tell my husband it would
be better for Danny to stay here.
But that isn't true. It's much better
for him to go to Back of the Moon.
But it could do no harm for him
to stay here or go back to schooI.
If you'll tell my husband...
- Why don't you tell him?
- Richard.
- Hello, doctor.
Oh, Richard, I've got
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