Pal Joey Page #2
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- 1957
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about the situation...
she was really the manager's girl,
and she was a brunette at the time.
So good to see
American food again.
l've been out of the country. l've been
working for six months in Honolulu.
- You don't look very tan.
- lt was the rainy season.
lf you really want to know what
they wore under those grass skirts--
- Easy.
- Sorry.
- Excuse me, Miss, uh--
- English.
- For you, Ned.
- Okay, baby. Excuse me.
- Big reputation.
- Yeah.
But I'm too much of a lady
to say what for.
My sister worked
with you in Fresno.
She told me all about you.
Which one was she?
The one you didn't
get to first base with.
Oh, she was the ugly one.
Must be twins.
Hey, fellows, good news.
We're coming up in the world.
Got a call from the agent, and he wants
us to play a society party on Nob Hill.
Shorty, you call the union
and get four extra guys.
Okay, Ned.
Something must have happened to
the band bus. lt broke down somewhere.
- You want to go along?
- We'd love to.
Wait a minute. Maybe this could be
a chance to pick up a couple of bucks.
Ned boy, l'll never
forget you for this.
Oh, yes, you wiIl forget it.
Tell the drummer to get you a jacket.
- Nice to have met you, Miss, uh--
- English.
Gotta remember that.
There is a small hotel
With a wishing well
l wish that we were there
Together
There is a bridal suite
One room bright and neat
Complete for us to share
Together
Looking through the window
You can see a distant steeple
Not a sign of people
Who wants people
When the steeple bell
Says, good night, sleep well
together
l don't recognize the body,
but the face is familiar.
That's Mrs. Prentiss Simpson.
She owns the place.
She didn't pick up that action
at Arthur Murray's.
You're right. She used to be
vera vanessa. She was in show business.
Then she married a wealthy guy
and retired. Don't you remember?
- lt was all in the papers.
- Yeah, now l remember.
""vanessa, the Undresser.'' l didn't
recognize her with her clothes on.
Not a bad-looking mouse.
lt's too bad you can't
afford her brand of cheese.
And when the steeple bell
Says, good night, sleep well
Together
Sold to the highest bidder, our
charming hostess, Mrs. Prentiss Simpson.
Ladies and gentlemen, l believe
this ends our little auction.
l know you'll be
very happy to learn...
that the Children's Hospital
will be richer by--
$17,605.
lt's a wee bit short
of our goal of 20,000...
but unfortunately we seem to
have run out of articles to auction.
Just a minute, Mrs. Simpson.
l believe l have
something to auction.
How much would you bid to hear
Mrs. Simpson do one of her numbers?
This is her favorite charity.
She couldn't possibly say no.
How much will you pay
to see the lady do the number...
that made her name
Don't tell me you don't
remember vera vanessa?
She used to be vera
with the vanishing veils.
You needn't start the bidding.
l will open the bidding.
l will get things going
by bidding $1,000.
Yes, sir, a thousand bucks
to see our lovely hostess...
do the number exactly
as she did it on the New York stage.
Well, not exactly because...
she promised the police commissioner
she would never do it that way again.
Do l hear 2,000? 2,000?
- 3,000!
- That's hardly enough.
That's hardly half enough.
We've got to do
a lot better than that.
l'll bid $4,000.
Do I hear $5,000?
$5,000, ladies and gentlemen.
Doesn't any--
$5,000?
Please-- $5,000!
- l'll bid 5,000!
- $5,000 the man bids.
Sold to the man for $5,000!
Ladies and gentlemen,
l give you Mrs. Prentiss Simpson.
You louse.
ln Paris
I headlined the follies
Billed as doll
of all the dollies
Admired by the great Stravinsky
But my greatest achievement
in the height of my career
Was the time I starred for Minsky
You're looking at
a former stripper
I want it known
I was quite the artiste
But the intellectual kind
What was I thinking
kept crossing my mind
Zip, Walter Lippmann
wasn't brilliant today
Zip, will the Giants
ever take it away
Zip, l was reading
Schopenhauer last night
Zip, and I think
that Schopenhauer was right
Sigmund Freud has often stated
dreams and drives are all related
Zip, I'm a firm believer
Dorothy Dix's daily column
tells that love is dear and solemn
Zip, l can take or leave her
Zip, it took intellect
to master my art
Zip, every movement
from the heart
l have read the works of Plato
Translated most of Cato
Zip, I am such a scholar
I don't care for Whistler's mother
Charley's aunt or Schubert's brother
Zip, had to make a dollar
Zip, you have asked me
Zip, I've an intellectual quirk
And my thoughts may skip
whenever so inclined
Oh, zip
Zip, zip
l'm a broad
with a broad, broad mind
More! More!
Thank you very much,
ladies and gentlemen.
Now if you'll all step onto
the terrace, supper is being served.
Nothing like a midnight snack--
Just a minute,
my presumptuous friend.
The help is being fed
in the kitchen.
T-R-U--
lf you ever want to make a comeback,
l got some dandy material.
You can reach me
- Good night, Ned.
- Good night. See you in the morning.
Before l go, there's
one thing l'd like to know.
What's that?
What would you have done
if you'd been stuck for the 4,000?
Simple. l'd have killed myself.
- Good night, Miss, uh--
- Forget it.
- Good night, Linda.
- Good night, Ned. See you at rehearsal.
Of all the dirty,
rotten, lowdown tricks.
- What are you talking about?
- You know what l'm talking about.
Linda. You know
l'm stuck on her.
- l never even gave her a second look.
- That's just it.
This is a beautiful girl,
and you act like she doesn't exist.
What are you trying to do?
Make a move with her?
- Who, me?
- No, him!
l told you l turned over a new leaf.
She's not my type.
They're all your type, Joey.
Wait a minute.
Where are you going?
l'm going to stay with you.
l got to have a place to stay.
Not with me. I just as soon
bunk with a cobra.
Just a minute.
Here's 20 bucks.
This is your share of tonight's take.
And you know what?
- What?
- Get your own room.
Ned, l'm hurt, really.
But if that's the way
you want it, okay.
Sure, l know. l'm going
to hate myself in the morning.
You may not have
to wait that long.
- What do you want?
- l want to rent the room.
At this hour?
Come back later.
l need it now.
l'm tired.
Sure you're not
one of those sex fiends?
Me? No, but l'm not against it.
- Where's your baggage?
- l left it at the airport.
lt's coming in the morning.
By the way, when the boy comes,
would you tip him? Here's $10.
All right.
l'd like something quiet.
You wouldn't have a room next
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