Oklahoma! Page #10
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Oklahoma, okay
(GUESTS WHOOPING)
GUESTS:
OklahomaWhere the wind comes sweepin'
down the plain, Oklahoma
Where the wavin' wheat
can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes
right behind the rain
Oklahoma
Every night my honey lamb and I
Every night we sit alone
and talk and watch a hawk
Makin' lazy circles in the sky
- We know we belong to the land
- Yo ho
And the land we belong to is grand
Ylippee yi, yippee yi
Yippee yi, yippee yi
Yippee yi, yippee yi
And when we say
Yeow
A-yip-i-o-ee-ay
We're only sayin'
you're doin' fine, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, you're okay
Oklahoma, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, Okla...
We know we belong to the land
And the land we belong to is grand
And when we say
Yeow
A-yip-i-o-ee-ay
We're only sayin'
you're doin' fine, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A
Oklahoma
(GUESTS WHOOPING)
Say, you better hurry and get in that
other dress. We gotta get goin'.
You hurry and pack your own
duds and lean on over my...
(GUESTS CHATTERING)
- Come on now. You girls...
- (CONTINUES, INDISTINCT)
(SHOUTS OF PROTEST)
- I wanna go!
- Me too!
What you gonna do, Pa, give
Laurey and Curly a shivaree?
- That's right.
- I wished you wouldn't.
It's a good, old-fashioned
custom never hurt nobody.
Wait. You ladies just
stay right here now.
Vamoose! Go on! Scat!
Seems like there's times when men
ain't got no need for women.
There's times when women
ain't got no need for men.
- Yeah, but who wants to be dead?
- (GERTIE CACKLING)
- Thought you's in Bushyhead.
- Just come from there.
Too bad you missed
Laurey's weddin'.
- Been havin' one of my own.
- (GASPING, CHATTERING)
Lands, who'd you marry?
Where is he?
- There he is.
- Oh.
- Is that him?
- GERTIE:
That's him.Oh, hello, Ado Annie.
- GERTIE:
Did you see my ring, girls?- (WOMEN GASPING)
- How long you been married?
- Four days.
(CACKLING)
Four days with that laugh should
count like a golden wedding.
But if you married her,
you must have wanted to.
Oh, sure, I wanted to.
when I saw the moonlight
shining on the barrel of
her father's shotgun.
- I thought it would be better to be alive.
- (CACKLES)
Now I ain't so sure.
Hey, Will, did you hear the news?
Gertie married the peddler.
Mighty glad to hear
that, peddler-man.
I think I oughta kiss the bride.
Oh.
Oh, friend of the family, remember?
Hey, Gertie, you ever had
an Oklahoma hello?
- (MUFFLED SHOUT)
- (WOMEN GASPING)
(SCREAMS) No, you don't!
(WOMEN SHOUTING)
(SHOUTING CONTINUES)
(SCREAMING)
Hey, hey! What are you doing?
I'm gonna keep Ado Annie
from killin' your wife.
Mind your own business.
- (CLOTH RIPPING)
- (SCREAMS)
- (BELLS JINGLING)
- Shh! Shh! Somebody'll hear ya.
They ain't listening
to anybody but theirselves.
Shh! Shh!
(LAUGHS)
(LAUGHS)
(LAUGHS)
- (WHISPERING)
- (LAUGHING)
(MEN WHOOPING)
Go on out of here,
you bunch of pig stealers!
Why don't you go on back
home where you belong?
(MEN SHOUTING)
(MEN WHOOPING)
- Up the ladder with ya, pretty thing!
- Boost her up!
Put your foot in the
right place, boy!
Go on, Mr. Bridegroom.
There's your bride.
(ALL SHOUTING)
- (PANS CLANGING)
- (MEN WHOOPING)
MAN:
Maybe we'll let you downin time to catch your train!
Hey, Laurey, here's
a girl baby for ya!
(LAUGHTER)
(WHOOPING, CLANGING CONTINUE)
Fire! Haystack's a-fire!
Get some water!
Get water! Hurry up!
Get the water!
Curly, I got a present for ya!
I didn't get to kiss the bride,
but I got a present for you!
(LAUREY SCREAMS)
There's a present for you!
Come on! Come on!
- Ike! Slim! Quick!
- Come on!
(SCREAMS)
- What'd you do to him?
- I knowed this was gonna happen.
- They've been feudin' for quite a spell.
- (CHATTERING)
- What happened?
- He fell on his own knife.
- Stuck clean through the ribs.
- He's still breathing, ain't he?
Let me look at him.
Can't do a thing here.
Better get him to a doctor.
Carry him over to my rig.
We'll take him to Doc Tyler's.
I don't see why this had to happen,
just when everything was so fine.
Don't let your mind run on it.
I can't forget it, I tell you.
I never will.
Don't try, honey.
You got to get used to havin' all
kinds of things happenin' to you.
You got to look at all
the good on one side
and all the bad on the other side
and say, "Well, all right
then," to both of them.
Lots of things happen to a woman,
sickness or being poor
and hungry even,
being left alone in your old age,
being afeared to die,
and you can stand it.
There's one way.
You gotta be hardy. Ya gotta be!
Oh, I wished I was the way you are.
Oh, fiddlesticks! Scrawny and old?
You couldn't hire me
to be the way I am.
Oh, what'd I do without you?
You're such a crazy.
Sure as you're born.
(FOOTSTEPS)
Jud's over to Doc Tyler's.
They'll take care of everything.
Is he alive?
(MURMURING)
Laurey, honey, Cord Elam here,
he being federal marshal and all,
thinks I oughta give
myself up, and right now.
Oh, no!
Their train leaves Claremore in less
than an hour. It's their honeymoon.
The best thing is for Curly to go of
his own accord and tell the judge.
- Why, you're the judge, ain't you, Andrew?
- Yeah.
Then tell him now
and get it over with.
It wouldn't be proper.
It's gotta be done in court.
Oh, fiddlesticks. Let's do it here
and say we done it in court.
- Can't do that. That's breakin' the law.
- Let's not break the law.
- Let's just bend it a little.
- (LAUGHTER)
Come on, Andrew. Start the trial.
- We ain't got but a few minutes.
- Sure.
- Andrew, I got to protest.
- Aw, shut your trap.
We can give the boy a fair trial without
lookin' him up on his honeymoon.
All right. Here's the long
and the short of it.
What's your plea?
That means, Why'd you do it?
Well, Jud's been pesterin' Laurey.
- And I always swore...
- Just a minute.
Don't let your tongue wobble around
in your head. Listen to my question.
What happened last night
that made you do it?
Why, he tried to burn us to death,
and he come at me with a knife.
- And you had to defend yourself, didn't ya?
- Yes. Furthermore...
Never mind the "furthermores. "
The plea is self-defense.
- All right. Order. Wait. Is there a witness,
- (CHATTERING LOUDLY)
wait a minute,
who's seen this happen?
- Absolutely.
- All right. Order.
I feel funny.
You'll feel funny when I tell your wife
you're carrying on with another woman.
I ain't carrying on with no one!
Maybe not, but you'll sure feel funny
when I tell your wife you are.
Laugh all you like,
but as federal marshal...
Aw, shut up about being
federal marshal.
If we get to be a state, we're
gonna elect ourselves a sheriff.
If you don't keep your mouth shut,
ain't nobody gonna vote for ya.
Come on!
Yeah, let's get movin' and get
the happy couple on the train!
- (SHOUTING)
- Wait a minute! I ain't said the verdict yet.
- The verdict's not guilty, ain't it?
- 'Course, but I gotta say it.
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