Small Town Girl Page #4
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- 1936
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Oh, wait a minute. Hold
it. Hold everything.
I see the game.
The dance in Anthony's,
Priscilla and I had a battle-
Sensational battle-
Then driving back,
Then the girl without a-
You!
I:
- I showed you the way to Tait's tavern.
And went there with me. Yes.
What then?
Well, we-
Oh, don't get flustered.
Looks like we nearly nestled
behind the eight ball here,
But I guess we're all in one piece.
Who are you again, and where are we?
I'm Kay Brannon.
Morning, Kay.
Good morning.
Well, proceed, please.
Did I drive a team of
horses into a drugstore
Or swallow live goldfish?
Slander has that I do all
sorts of strange things.
I asked you to take me back to carvel,
But we-
But you wouldn't.
Wait a minute.
You're goodness.
You started to drive me to Boston,
And we got lost near Minton Green.
You remember now, don't you?
Minton green...
and an elderly gent with a beaver.
Was that it?
Oh.
And we waked up the gentleman,
And he...
married us, right?
And they lived happily ever after.
Well, I must say, I
never do anything halfway.
How about you?
I gather this is your first experience.
You mean being married?
Uh-Huh.
Yes, of course.
Well, you don't look like
you made a habit of it.
Anyway, I guess I couldn't
have been much of a bargain.
Hey, you must have been
in a fine state, yourself.
Well, it's all so hazy,
And you kept on insisting,
And, oh, I had lots
of champagne, I guess.
Poor kid.
Uh, Kay, is it?
Kay Brannon.
Well, don't worry, Kay.
Looks like I've dropped
us into a major operation,
But maybe I've still got sense
enough to get us out of it.
First thing we got to do is get
this sled out of the old Wabash.
What are we going to do?
Don't get scared. Kay? Is that right?
I'll take you back to
carvel, wherever it is,
And, see, you can tell
them we had an accident.
was all night in the garage, and-
But we're married.
Nobody needs to know about it.
I've got a lawyer pal in town
who can fix the world series
In the middle of a
detectives convention.
He can get us an annulment
someplace in the backwoods-
What about the newspaper?
I tell you, this lawyer
pal of mine is a Houdini.
This is one little Dakin highlight
that won't shine in the tabloids.
I think the newspapers
know about it already.
Oh, well, old whiskers, as you call him,
Seemed to know about your name
And said he got a dollar for every
report he turned in like that,
And you gave him $5.00
And told him to "shoot the works. "
He was calling the Boston
papers when we left.
I must leave my body to research.
Well, on to Boston and face the music.
Looks like it's going
to be loud and long-
And full of lilies.
Yeah.
Good morning, sir.
Good morning, Childers.
The family up yet?
Yes, sir. They're at breakfast.
They were asking for you, sir.
Oh, they were, huh?
They were afraid that
you might have forgotten
Your appointment at the clinic.
Oh.
Uh, have there been any reporters
Or anything like that around here?
Not yet, sir.
Uh-Huh. We're in luck.
You'll tip me off when
they come, won't you?
Yes, sir.
Now come on and let me do the talking.
I've handled tougher things than this.
Was that Bob's voice?
Morning, mother.
Good morning, son.
It's a grand day, isn't it?
Just having breakfast? Hmm.
Oh, yes. I forgot. This is sunday.
Sorry I was late last night.
But when I got to a
phone, it was too late.
Good morning, dad.
I, uh, brought a guest with me.
This is miss, uh...
Brannon.
Yes. Miss Brannon.
How do you do?
Uh, Kay was a little scared
of dropping in like this,
Not knowing you all.
Well, uh...
well, uh...
Bob always has some sort
of a surprise for us,
But not usually such a pleasant one.
Oh, dad.
Uh, perhaps I shouldn't
have mentioned that.
Won't you have some breakfast?
Well, I-
Why, of course she will.
We're always glad to
have any of Bob's friends.
Childers.
Now, what did I tell you?
You had nothing to be scared of.
Well, did you hear the
game yesterday, dad?
Yes. Yes, yes. Very exciting. Mm-Hmm.
We, uh, dropped into Tait's afterwards,
One of those all-Night
things, you know?
Oh.
And you expect to assist Dr. Fabre
In an important operation this morning?
Why, yes.
Where's Priscilla?
Wasn't she with you?
Well, Priscilla and I had a big battle.
I left her in new haven.
Bob.
Are you a friend of
Priscilla's, miss, uh...
Brannon.
Miss Brannon?
No. I don't think I met her.
Why, she's Bob's fiance.
Oh.
Dad-
Dr. Robert.
Yes, Childers?
Telephone for you, sir.
I'll take it in the library.
Excuse me?
I'll be right back.
I didn't know he was
engaged to be married.
Didn't he tell you?
They're to be married in two weeks.
Oh.
Isn't that nice?
What is it
- Newspaper?
It's miss Priscilla, sir.
Uh-Oh.
Hello, Pris.
How are you?
I'm sorry about yesterday.
Will you forgive me?
Oh, you're a darling, and I love you.
Forgive you?
Why, you're not in
another mess, are you?
The one thing I love
about you, darling-
Never a dull moment.
What is it? Tell me.
Uh-Uh. I can't wait. No. No.
I'll be right over.
Bye.
They've come, sir. The reporters.
Well, hold them off, Childers,
And plug up that bell, will you?
No, thank you.
Oh, but you must eat something.
Oh, yes, yes.
You need it, not having had any sleep.
No, thank you.
You're very...
kind.
Oh, here, here, here now.
There's-
Oh, I-
I've got to tell you.
Your son and I
Were married last night.
Married?
Oh, I don't know what ever possessed me,
But when he came along
and asked the direction
And we started talking
and he seemed so nice,
I thought-
Oh, I'm so ashamed.
I told you, I'd handle this.
I don't know what there is to handle.
But, dad, you don't understand.
The fact that you'd been drinking
ceases to be a good enough excuse.
I hold you entirely responsible.
The idea-
one girl, making love to another.
Oh, he didn't make love to me.
Then I don't understand.
Had you been drinking, too?
Yes, but-
But I knew what I was doing.
You told me-
Oh, I know I did, but I lied.
Well, if you knew what you were
doing, why did you go through with it?
Well, I wanted to get out of carvel.
Sure it isn't because I had money?
Oh. Easy, Bob. Easy.
Easy? I've been the easiest
chump in the business.
You're the most hateful
man I've ever known.
Oh, please, please.
Oh, I'm sorry,
But he gets me so mad.
I think before we talk any more,
You should have some rest.
Come with me.
If we could only keep this thing quiet,
But the reporters are here now.
Hmm.
Oh, you can do something, dad.
You can get me out of this.
We'll have it annulled.
An annulment at this time
Would paint the picture
exactly as it is.
What if it does?
A thing like this ending like this?
That would be the end of
your work at the clinic,
The end of your career.
That's not the stuff great
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