Little Fugitive
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- 1953
- 80 min
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Don't be such a sore head Joey
I was only teasing
I did not mean to drop
a bat on your head
Anyways I didn't think it
would hurt so much
Oh yeah. It hurts every time you throw it.
That's Lennie. He's my big brother
He's twelve today.
That's his birthday present,
the harmonica.
Lennie is a good harmonica player
He's a good baseball player too.
He shouldn't got no birthday present
'cause for all the time he's teasing me
not even lets me touch
his harmonica
That's my kid brother Joey
Everyone says quickety kisses
oh go ahead, kiss him
Joey isn't so bad
but he's a pain in the
neck in the summer
on account of my mom working
I take care of him.
Boy am I glad it's Saturday.
Joey's smart for his age,
especially about horses.
He don't hardly think
a nottin' else.
only in ya whole life you
never met a kid
that happened to be so
crazy about horses.
Come on let's play ball.
Okay, but anyways you
don't have to grab
Let me play Lennie
You play with us?
Okay, take your gun off.
I don't want to take it off.
Don't play!
I want to play!
Okay, come on.
Wanta get a lick Lennie?
Okay, Harry.
I want to be up first.
Listen to him.
You play in the out field pest.
Way out! Not fun!
Hey Charley!
How many times you been up?
Ahh Fifteen.
I ain't been up yet.
those paws without butter fingers?
You didn't hit anything to me.
Here's one Joey.
I got it. I'm up.
Come on, guys. Let's knock off.
What say Lennie?
It's my turn, my turn.
Oh, why should I worry about him?
You didn't give me a turn.
Boy I'm hot.
I hope its even hotter tomorrow
when we go to Coney Island.
Hey fellas, I almost forgot.
Look at this!
They're real!
Sure, my mom gave it
to me for my birthday.
to spend on Coney.
Wow, we can all go on a parachute!
Where do you get that all stuff?
Means I can go on the
parachute, plenty of times.
Give me the ball.
I'm going to practise throwing
so I can win a prize tomorrow.
You know where you
knock the bottles down.
Oh yeah. I think I
know the place.
Come on fellas.
Good shot!
Nice throwin'.
Let me try.
What for? You don't need no practise.
You ain't going to Coney with us.
Just 'coz Joey ain't even old enough to
come with us you don't have to rub it in.
Huh! I suppose you won't be glad
have him as a pet for a whole day.
Sure I will but you
don't have to rub it in.
Please Lennie, let me try.
Okay, knock 'em down
See, Stay!
Do you think the Dodgers
would hire him Harry?
He'd play for the giants.
Come on fellas,
I got to go.
Yeah, we better go too.
Come on Joey.
Ma! Ma!
Ma, Lennie's teasing me!
Quiet, l'm on long distance.
Have you had the doctor?
Are you sure that's what it is?
Or what he thinks.
Of course, of course.
You got to have someone ...
Did you call Helen?
Oh ...
All right.
Ma!
Shut up, mom
is on long distance.
What's the matter mom?
Grandmother is very sick boys.
I've got to go to her.
Shut up you dope.
Don't worry ma, she'll be okay.
I will only be gone as able.
I'll be back tomorrow afternoon.
Tomorrow afternoon?
You mean you're going today?
Yes dear.
I'm making a 2 o'clock train.
But mom.. Come on!
Who's going to take care of Joey tomorrow?
You'll have to.
But mom ...
Aw, tomorrow's when I'm supposed to go
with the fellas to Coney Island.
My birthday present.
I don't want to take Joey with me.
No Dear.
Joey can't go to Coney Island.
Neither can you.
I'm sorry Lennie, but this is an emergency.
Why can't I go mom?
Why can't Joey stay home alone?
I don't want to stay home alone.
If your father were alive,
things would different
But you're the man
of the family now.
I don't want to be the man
of the family.
I want to go to Coney Island
with the fellas.
You don't want. You want.
You think I'm going to work every day
in a department store,
and stand on my feet behind a counter
at Polancer and Keethouse.
But I got to do it
or we don't eat.
And you got to stay home
with Joey tomorrow.
Don't look like that.
It's not such a big sacrifice.
You go to Coney Island some other time.
Come on have your lunch Lennie.
Oh Lennie!
See that Joey gets to bed on time tonight.
And you stay in with him.
Lennie. I am leaving you a
shopping list with six dollars
A five and a one.
Make sure you get the right
change for the five now.
Don't forget. Promise.
And remember Mrs. Carlson is always
home, in case anything happens.
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
I can't go to Coney Island
and you can't too.
Lennie!
If it's nice tomorrow,
I think Joey to get some air.
I don't want you both cooped
up in the house all day long.
I know you think you take care of
your brother. Your a good boy Lennie.
I'm glad I have two wonderful boys.
Lennie!
Oh, Joey!
Oh gosh, what I put out and you
haven't touched a thing
I'm not hungry.
I don't know how you live.
Come on. Drink your milk.
I'm leaving money and the shopping list
right here under the telephone.
'bye, Lennie.
Goodbye.
Bye, Joey.
Bye, mom.
Bye boys.
Get out of here!
Happy birthday.
Drop dead!
Play with me Lennie.
No!
Mom says you should take care of me
I want to play.
Stop pestering me.
Do you want to play?
Okay. Let's play hide and seek.
Alright.
Start counting.
10 ...
Hot!
I can't go tomorrow fellas.
What do you mean you can't go?
I just can't go, that's all.
I got stay home and mind Joey.
Aw Jeez.
My mother went away.
I got to mind Joey
Aw Jeez.
Hey Lennie,
Look at this.
I bet you if this here
was Joey this was you.
Joey ain't got that much blood.
I know how you can get rid of Joey.
How?
You bury him under the sidewalk
and cement it up again.
They'd never find the body.
Ah, you'd have to kill him first.
Why?
It was only an idea.
Wait a minute, I got it.
We stab him with an icicle.
So what?
They never find the
murder weapon. It melts.
Where'd we get an icicle
in the summertime?
I read a good one.
The Indians used to do it.
We take Joey on a desert
Then we take a keg of ice with a rattle
snake in it and put it on his chest.
Then the sun melts the ice.
I'm worried.
Last night on the television they
blood come out of a guy's ear.
Blood, you dope. That's ketchup!
Ketchup?
So that's how they do it ...
You'd better change your shirt Lennie,
It's going to get full of ketchup.
Where was you?
Why didn't you find me?
I looked everywhere,
but you wasn't there.
Hey Joey, Harry has a real gun.
A real one?
Yeah, he's over on the big rock. Come on.
Hi Lennie.
Watch this.
Boing! Bull's-eye
There comes a lion.
Let me have it.
Ain't she a beauty?
Where'd you get it?
What do you think?
Where my old man hides it.
Hey...
Don't let Joey touch it.
He's too young to handle Guns.
I am not.
Aw, Let him have a turn.
Well.. Okay.
But I'll have to keep my hands on it.
Let's see it.
Now here is how
you hold a real gun.
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