Little Miss Broadway Page #6
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- 1938
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that you used to applaud--
to think you'd allow Sarah, Just
to satisfy some simple whim of hers...
to tear the roof from over their heads,
to turn them out in the streets--
- You can stop her!
- How?
By getting out a temporary injunction
restraining her.
You're a part owner.
I'm not advising you!
No, no advice.
But what do I do then?
- Let me alone, Roger!
- There's no harm in telling him.
- Come on, Mr. Fiske.
- Well, you could bring a court action...
compelling Sarah to turn over your portion
of the estate, including the hotel.
But understand now,
it's just a chance...
and I don't want to have
anything to do with it, no.
Because you're afraid of that
bullying sister of mine. Well, I'm not.
- Roger, I'm with you.
- Good for you, Uncle Willoughby.
- And you're going to take the case.
- No!
- Yes!
- No!
Yes! Now hurry up
and get out that injunction...
or I'll throw you
out of the quartet...
you, you
off-key baritone.
Here's the mail and
newspaper, Miss Hutchins.
Oh, thank you, darling.
- Read me the funnies.
- No, after dinner, when you
and the other children--
Please, Miss Hutchins.
Please read me the funnies.
All right. Come on.
Oh, look! It's Roger,
and that's Miss Wendling.
What does it say?
Please read it to me.
""Trial of Roger Wendling's
action against his Aunt Sarah...
""for the petition
of the Wendling Estate...
""was begun to day beforeJudge Hart
in surrogate court.
""The young millionaire's action
against his eccentric aunt...
""was occasioned by her threat
to tear down the Hotel Variety.
This was temporarily
prevented by an injunction.''
She wants to tear down
the hotel?
- So it seems.
- What'll happen to Pop and Barbara?
Oh, now, now, don't you worry.
Everything's going to be all right.
- That old pumpkin! I'd like to--
- Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh!
Come on. Get some more.
Come on. Hurry.
Come on. Get some more.
Come on. Hurry.
- Aren't you afraid, Betsy?
- You might fall and hurt yourself.
Oh, please
don't do it, Betsy.
I've got to get to Pop. He's in trouble,
and I've gotta be with him.
- [ Grunts ] Is it tight enough?
- Uh-huh.
- All right. Bye.
- [ All ] Bye.
But what'll we tell
the matron?
Uh, tell her I've gone
out west to fight Indians.
Be awfully careful, Betsy.
- [ All ] Bye. Bye.
- Shh.
- What's your name?
- Betsy. What's yours?
Harry.
Where are you going?
- Home.
- Where's home?
New York,
on 49th Street.
[ Whistles ]
That's a million miles from here.
- I ain't goin' that far.
- Take me as far as you go?
All right. How come
you got way out here?
You see, last night I was riding
home with my dad in his car.
He was driving awfully fast...
and all of a sudden
he hit a bump in the road...
and I bounced
right out of the car.
- And he didn't know it?
- No.
What a dope.
You gotta get off at the next corner.
If I could get to a subway,
If-- If I had a nickel.
[ Sighs ]
Thanks a lot for the ride.
I appreciate it very much.
- Bye.
- So long.
Come on! Get off!.
Well, here's a nickel.
- Oh, thanks.
- Come on, will ya? Scram! Get off!.
How far is it
to the subway station?
Six blocks, and
I ain't goin' that way!
Please take me
to the subway station.
Oh, all right.
You dames are all alike.
Your witness, Mr. Barron.
Mr. Wendling, isn't it true
that you intend to use this money...
to put on a vaudeville show?
yes, sir.
And you intend to put this show on
with actors living at the Hotel Variety?
- That's right.
- Isn't it quite probable...
that this vaudeville venture
Or, in the Broadway
vernacular, a flop?
What? With me and
the band? I object!
- [ All Laughing ]
- Order! Order in the court!
Do my eyes believe me?
That's Betsy. Oh, I'm so glad to see you.
I'm glad to see you,
but where is everybody?
They're over in the courthouse.
- Why aren't you there?
- You see, the crowds make Oscar nervous.
I've got to get to the trial, Ole.
You've got to take me.
Please, I want to be with Pop.
You must take me there, Ole.
Well, all right.
Come on, Oscar. Got to go.
Miss Wendling, do you
know William J. Shea?
I do.
Have you ever seen your nephew
in the company of Barbara Shea?
I object!
They told me they would be in here.
There's Pop, and there's Barbara!
- [ All Laughing ]
[Judge ]
Order! Order in the court!
Well, I rode on bicycles--
Order! Order in the--
[ Stammering ]
[ Laughing ]
Go on to the case, please.
Has your nephew ever asked you for money
for any business ventures of any kind?
- Only once, about two weeks ago.
- Did you give it to him?
- I did not.
- Why?
Because he wanted to throw it away
on worthless, good-for-nothing actors.
They are not good-for-nothing!
They're the nicest people
in the whole world!
You said it, Bets. Your Honor, I object
to the lady's incinerations.
It's irrelephant, immemorial
and a bare-faced lie.
[ spectators Laughing ]
If there's any more of this,
I'll clear the courtroom.
Your Honor, that child
belongs in an orphanage.
I put her there myself.
Those scoundrels have kidnapped her.
[ Gasps ]
I came here all by myself!.
That's another fib
you told, Miss Wendling.
[ Stammers ]
Bring that youngster up here.
Young lady, do you realize you're guilty
of contempt of court?
I'm awfully sorry,
but it just made me mad...
to hear Miss Wendling say those
mean things about my friends...
'cause they aren't true.
Honest, Mr.Judge,
they're wonderful actors.
Just wonderful!
This young lady doesn't seem to agree
with you, Miss Wendling.
But she never saw them act.
Did you, Miss Wendling?
And if you saw them act, Mr.Judge...
if you saw Jimmy
and his band and everybody...
oh, I know you'd think
they were wonderful too.
- If it please the court, I'd like to--
-Just a minute.
I believe this court can be saved
a lot of time and argument...
by following the splendid suggestion
that has just been made.
It appears the immediate
issue in this case...
is whether or not the plaintiff s proposal
to invest his money is a sound one.
Your Honor
doesn't mean that--
I mean that I want to see this show right here
in this courtroom tomorrow.
Court adjourned!
- [ Laughing, Chattering ]
- You were swell!
[ Chattering Continues ]
[ Laughs ]
Yeah, yeah, start your show.
I mean, uh, present
your evidence, please.
? [ ""The Stars And Stripes
Forever'' ]
?
? Your Honor
I lay my case before you ?
? With a show you're invited
now to see with me ?
? It's a wow one, I hope
that you'll agree with me ?
? Their business
show business ?
?Just comes to no business
without backing ?
? That's all they're lacking ?
? All they need is a chance ?
? A chance to smile
to laugh, to sing, to dance ?
? And that is that ?
? And that is all ?
? So thank you
for the use of the hall ?
[ Laughs ]
O-Order! Order!
You may proceed.
I-Is your evidence ready?
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