Pollyanna
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- 1960
- 134 min
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POLLYANA:
Now, boy, I've told
you time and again.
Now, look at me.
There's no horsing around when
the train's coming in. You hear me?
Now, go on. Get away.
- Looks like she's on time.
- That she is.
Harrington!
Oh, let me help you
with that, little girl.
Thank you.
Watch your step.
There you are,
little girl.
Now, I have to go to the store.
You go get the luggage.
They're wrapped in paper.
- Yes, dear.
- Oh, Ben?
Yes, dear?
Write a letter to the
president of this railroad.
There were men smocking
in the parlor car. Disgraceful!
- I've taken his number.
- Yes, dear.
- Miss Pollyanna?
- Yes. Aunt Polly?
No, I'm Nancy. I work for your aunt,
and I came here to fetch you.
Oh. How dc you dc?
This is Mr. Thomas,
the gardener.
- How dc you dc?
- Hello, young lady.
Oh, no, no, no!
Thomas will take that for you.
Put it in the back seat.
Good afternoon, Mrs. Tarbell.
Is that
Jenny Harringtons child?
Yes, it is.
Doesnt look a thing
like any of the Harringtons.
- What's your name, girl?
- Speak up.
Pollyanna Whittier,
ma'am.
Well, youre a very
fortunate little girl.
Most children who have lost their
parents would end up in an orphanage.
You know that,
don't you?
Yes, ma'am.
Well, thank your
lucky stars for such
a good woman as your
aunt taking you in.
Yes, ma'am.
Yes, well, see that you're properly
appreciative, and
don't cause any trouble.
Children really
never realize-
- Ed?
- Uncle Karl!
- Much too long.
- It's good to see you.
Oh, here. How's
everything at the house?
Just fine.
He's come back.
Wait 'til Polly Harrington
hears about this.
Right up here in the back seat, honey.
There you are.
Nancy, what are you
staring at?
Oh, nothing.
Nothing at all, sir.
Think she'll want the car?
I dont know if she wants the car or
not. Youll have to ask her yourself.
Your aunt's waiting
for you, miss.
Hurry up.
I haven't got all day!
Oh, Mr. Thomas,
please put that here.
All right, Nancy.
All right.
You wait here, miss,
and dont touch anything.
- Do you understand?
- Yes, ma'am.
Well, we had, uh, Matthew.
Mark last week.
But Isaiah has some
very good passages.
- Isaiah?
- Yes, that's more what I had in mind.
Yes, Isaiah has some
very good passages.
What is it, Nancy?
Uh, excuse me, ma'am.
The little girl is here.
All right.
Show her in.
What youve been
waiting for.
About the sermon,
Reverend.
Yes.
Now, the transiency of life.
That feeling, ephemeral vapor,
it appeared and it vanished.
James, the New Testament.
The perishability
of our mortal bodies.
You want me to weave
a theme of this into my sermon?
Well, let me tell you what my father
said to Reverend Moffet.
Yes, what did he say?
He said that you only have the
congregation for one
short hour a week.
And there are six
long days of mischief
for them before you get them again.
Aha!
I see your point.
Strike hard on Sunday
the excessiveness of Gods wrath...
and hope they carry it with them
a few days into the week.
- Exactly what I mean.
- Oh, yes, yes.
Well, come in,
young lady.
Let's meet
each other properly.
I'm your Aunt Polly.
How dc you dc?
This is the pastor of our church,
Reverend Ford.
How dc you dc?
Well, there's
a family resemblance.
She looks very much
like her mother.
Mother always used to say
I look like you.
Would you be good enough
to stand erect...
and in a proper manner,
please?
And where in the world
did you get that dress?
It came in
the missionary barrels.
Missionary barrels?
- Yes, her father was a minister.
- Oh.
As a matter of fact,
he was a missionary
in the British West Indies.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Pollyanna,
this is going to be
your new home,
and I hope youll be
very happy with me.
I'm very sorry about the dress,
Aunt Polly.
My father said it was
a size too big...
but that I should be glad
it wasn't a pair of boys trousers.
Well, that's hardly
anything to be glad about.
Well, my father always
used to say that people-
Yes, well, never mind
what your father used to say.
Supper is at 6:
00 sharp.And no one is ever late
for meals at this house.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Nancy will show you your room.
I'm very glad you sent for me,
Aunt Polly.
- Your home is very lovely.
- Well, thank you.
It must make you
awfully glad.
Glad?
That youre
so very rich.
Honestly!
Did I say
something wrong?
Well, let's just say there are about
sixty-eleven things...
you could have said
besides that.
I run a clean kitchen.
No shenanigans in here.
And you clean up after yourself,
you hear me?
Yes, ma'am.
- You sure it was Doc Chilton?
- Mrs. Tarbell saw him first.
Coming back after
all these years.
D- Does she know yet?
Old blabbermouth Tarbell
will see to that.
Now, mind what youre doing, and dont
spill your milk. Now, come along.
And you hurry up and change
your clothes and get back here.
- I need your help.
- All right, all right.
And if you see Angelica, tell
her to come down here too.
Okay.
Leaving me all alone here.
I'm very pleased to have
met you, Mrs. Lagerlof.
Now come along.
Hello.
What's his name, please?
His name happens
to be Elizabeth.
Oh, youre a girl.
Youre lovely.
Now, leave her alone
and come along.
H- How dc I address you,
please?
Well, just call me Nancy,
same as everybody else.
Oh, and this is Angelica.
She's the upstairs maid.
How dc you dc?
Psst! Psst!
At the back porch.
- You know who.
- Now?
Oh, for heaven's sake.
Oh, Angie, would you show
her to her room, please?
Oh, I still have two rooms
left to dc. I can't-
I'll help you with the bedrooms
in the morning.
- Oh, all right. Just this once.
- Thanks.
Will you get out of here! I've got
work to do. Get up to your room.
I turn my back for one moment,
and what dc you dc? You disappear.
- Now, dont spill that milk.
- Yes, ma'am.
Just got through
cleaning up this hall.
Yes, ma'am.
What are you doing now?
Who lives
in all these?
There's no one lives in them.
They're just there.
- What for?
- That's what being wealthy is.
You sure are a question-asker,
aren't you?
Now, hurry up.
Come on, come on.
Dont dawdle.
- Well, what's the matter?
- Nothing.
Oh, stuffy.
Not much of a room, is it?
But it's my own, anyway.
I'm glad of that.
Oh, and the bed's soft!
And it's got
a lovely window.
Whos that man
down there with Nancy?
None of your business.
Just make sure youre dressed
in time for dinner.
Youd think she'd dc better than this
for her own niece.
Almighty God, we thank thee
for thy bounty.
Grant unto us the grace ever
to live in dread of thee.
And bless this food
unto our nourishment...
that it may strengthen us
to dc thy will in all things.
Amen.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Nancy, would you bring another
glass of milk, please?
Yes, ma'am.
M- My clumsy clad hand.
Well, now,
there's no harm done.
Did you find your room
satisfactory?
Oh, yes.
It's very nice. Thank you.
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