Man's Favorite Sport? Page #4
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- 1964
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I'm alone.
All this equipment, just
for you? That's right.
How long do you
intend to stay?
Six days.
Six days? It'll take him
that long to unpack.
Miss Page! Miss Page!
- Yeah?
- I have a message for you.
Roger Willoughby isn't
coming to the lodge!
He's at
campsite C-11.!
Thank you! What would he be doing there?
We'd better go see. We can
go by water. It's faster.
Okay.
Why should this be
happening to me?
Holy smoke.
Look at that camp.
"Step six:
"Grasp tent
at point X and Y,
"except for model 42-B.
"See illustration 13
for further information.
Model 42-B discontinued."
This must go
somewhere inside.
Hi!
Hi.
Where did you come from?
Down at the lake.
What are you doing?
I am setting up a tent!
Ohh.!
Are you?
- After which I shall try making a bed.
- Can we help?
Yes. Go away.
Oh, good.!
Uh, listen, I'm curious...
What is all this about?
This is Mr. Cadwalader's idea of what
a well-equipped camper should have.
Well,
why are you camping?
Again,
Mr. Cadwalader's idea.
He seemed to be almost
inspired, since he met you.
Oh, well, now, don't be angry,
Roger. It wasn't my idea.
Miss Page,
Mm-hmm?
I had time to think
while driving up here.
I don't think you can ever
get me angry again.
Great. I'm glad you've
come to your senses.
Because this isn't going
to work. Of course it isn't.
What isn't?
Your camping.
You've never been
camping before, have you?
I'm doing a lot of things
I've never done before. Yes.
Are you supposed to be out of
the water with those things on?
We're not supposed to take them
off before we get out of the water.
You don't have time
to learn camping.
You'll have enough
trouble learning to fish.
After the tournament you can learn how
to make your bed. Mr. Cadwalader tol...
Phooey on Mr. Cadwalader.
Then what do I tell him?
What'll you tell him when he sees
you camping? He isn't going to see me.
Oh, yes, he is. He
phoned for a reservation.
See, smarty? He'll be up here tomorrow.
He will? Listen, Roger, there's
only one thing for you to do.
What? Move back to the lodge.
But before he comes.
Then what do I tell him?
Say that you... What?
I'll think of something.
Yeah. Oh, sure. Roger, if
anybody sees you here camping...
They'll know you've never
been out of a hothouse before.
We'll help you get
all of your stuff packed.
All right, John Screaming
Eagle. Come here.
How long have you been,
uh, standing over there?
There?
Mm-hmm.
Long enough to know he never been out of
hothouse before. Only for tourists, huh?
Will, uh, ten dollars
make you forget it?
For twenty, Screaming
Eagle was never there. Five.
She say ten. Five. And you
can help pack up this stuff.
As the great chief
Confucius say...
Five birds in hand
worth 20 who fly away.
You know him
better than I did.
Willoughby, did you
see this? Yes, Major.
I didn't know you entered the
tournament. It was a sudden decision.
You might've warned
your customers.
It's going to make the competition
stiff for us. So that's the way you feel.
And you won last year, Mr.
Skaggs. I beat Phipps hands down.
again. You just got lucky.
I can still do it.
You're still lucky.
With you in it, it's different. Then the only
sporting thing would be for me to withdraw.
Oh, no... What? Now, Roger, you see...
They consider it unfair
competition. I don't care what...
I feel that I should...
Hold it, Willoughby!
Withdraw nothing!
I've got my 10:
00,11:
00, 9:00...I've got it down pat,
and I'm going after you!
let's let him withdraw.
Who said I was? I'm
glad he's here. You are?
If I lose to you, I'm losing
to a master and I don't mind.
But if I should beat you, that'd be
much more glory than beating Phipps.
10:
00, 11:00, 9:00. Oh, stop it.Just like I said, like playing on the
same team with Mickey Mantle, right?
Listen, gentlemen, if you'll excuse us,
we have a little business to talk over.
What?
Come on, Roger.
Excuse us.
Good night.
You two go ahead.
Yeah. Come on, Roger. What for?
We're gonna buy you dinner.
Is that what she said?
There.
Now, isn't that nice?
Just for the three of us. Very nice.
Glad you like it.
Come on, Roger, sit down.
Come on.
I shouldn't be so nice to you after that
sneaky trick you tried to pull out there.
Why don't you just make up
your mind that you're stuck?
Make the best of it.
You and I are going to work
together quite a bit of the time.
Why must we
be together?
I have to teach you
how to fish.
You don't want to do it
on your own, do you?
No. Well, then, we have to be together.
We don't want anybody
to find out about it.
Oh, say, did you tell your
girlfriend, Miss, uh, Connors,
that you can't fish? I
told you that was none...
But she made a reservation. I know.
I forgot to tell you. She's
coming up Friday. I know that too.
Would you like a roll?
No, thank you.
I'll give you one anyway.
I just don't want to make any trouble
for you by saying the wrong thing to her.
I guess you didn't tell her or
you'd say so. No, I didn't tell her.
Is that all right with
you? Sure, sure, sure.
Hi. Dinner is ready. How are you doing?
Just fine.
Making Roger mad again.
You'd better figure out where you're
going to take him tomorrow for his lesson.
Yes. A quiet place where murder
wouldn't be noticed. Oh, don't be silly.
That's a good idea! I know.
No, no, there is a
cove at the north end.
Nobody would see you, but
you'd better not go together.
I'll take the boat up about 8:00,
and you meet me at the north trail.
Where's that? You start at the
ranger station and go to the end.
But it's too narrow
for a car.
Take that little red thing you
had at the camp. The trail bike.
That'd be just perfect,
wouldn't it?
Uh, can you ride it?
It just so happens
that I can.
Well, you're just full
of surprises, aren't you?
Oh... Uh... Mmm...
Roger.
What's the matter?
Never mind. It's too
late. What do you mean?
It's just too late. What
are you talking about?
Mm-hmm.
Well, that's good.
It tasted very good.
Why? Well, because...
Nothing.
L... I can't tell you.
What are you
laughing at?
Do you really
want to know?
Yes, I want to know
what I'm laughing about.
Well, you know, just before you
took that first bite, Yeah, go on.
A caterpillar fell out of the
tree, right onto your plate.
It was a fuzzy one. He was crawling
around on the plate for a while.
Listen, cheer up.
Have some wine.
Hi there. Have you a motorcycle
just went up the road? Yes, I did.
Did it take you long to
teach the bear how to ride it?
It just took a minute.
Well, fell off
right around the turn.
Thank you very much.
That's all right. So long.
Hey, Roger. I'm sorry
I'm late. Good morning.
Good morning.
Hey, it looks like we're going to
get to use all this part of the lake.
What on earth are you wearing?
They're
inflatable waders.
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