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maybe I was wrong.
Maybe there was nothing
to the idea after all.
It won't be the first time
we've struck out, will it?
Hey, where do we put this
stuff? Our test site's over here.
You know, I sure appreciate
you guys helping us out.
What are we doing here?
What's the big secret?
You'll find out
soon enough.
too far away, Charlie.
Rainmakers have always
run into that same old snag:
Clouds are either too far away
or no clouds at all.
If we could just have clouds when
and where we needed them, maybe...
wait a minute, Charlie.
I made that little teakettle cloud rain
by bombarding it with a flubber gas beam...
and disorganizing
the moisture pattern.
Would it be possible to make a
cloud... by working in reverse?
Naturally, it couldn't be
anything as simple as just...
reversing the polarity
of the gas.
Or could it?
Could it, Charlie?
Let's find out.
Now we'll reverse
the polarity...
and see what happens.
Oh, something's happening,
all right, Charlie.
Something's
really happening.
And the n-402s don't even
seem to care.
Now let's see.
I reversed the polarity.
Now this must have integrated
the vaporific forces...
and promoted the coalescence
of the interatomic junctures.
Nuzzie?
Is that you, darling?
Desiree here.
Hello? Nuzzie?
[ Low-Pitched voice ]
hello, desiree.
Poor lamb.
You sound as if you have
a terrible cold.
Isn't that nice little wife of
yours taking proper care of you?
You know, overshoes
and all that sort of thing.
- What do you want, desiree?
- Well, lover, I just wanted to be sure...
you hadn't forgotten our little
get-Together tomorrow.
[ low voice ] get-Together?
Well, of course, dearest. We
arranged it when I saw you yesterday.
- Oh, yes. Yesterday.
- Well, tres bon, Cheri.
And Ill see you around
eightish?
Hugs and kisses.
Arrivederci.
Well, that puts
the tin hat on it!
Dp, p, plus, minus and g.
Gt, dh.
[ Muttering ]
[ Barks ]
[ Growls ]
Great jumping Jupiter pluvius!
We've made our own cloud!
And it's raining!
It's raining!
It's raining!
Charlie, it's raining!
And it's our rain, Charlie,
made from our own cloud!
Taste it.
Isn't it wonderful?
[ Laughing ] oh, my notes.
I don't want to lose them.
[ Laughing ] now I know how those Texas
oil fellas feel when a gusher comes in.
Isn't it wonderful,
Charlie?
Where's my pen?
It's really comin' down.
Hey, come on, biff. What gives? You
know, this isn't the first time...
we've been roped in on some
half-Baked idea of yours.
You know, it wasn't my idea entirely.
The professor's in on this too.
The proof is? Just as good as. He
checked the whole thing out with me.
Why didn't you say so? That's different.
'Cause if the prof says it's okay...
raining
you know it's raining
Betsy!
Betsy!
Betsy! Betsy, I made a
cloud, and I made it rain.
It's bad luck to open
an umbrella in the house.
"How," you say, "did you make
this cloud, you genius you?"
And I say, just the way nature herself does
it... out of the moisture in the air around us.
It's been going on right under
our noses for thousands of years,
But the question was,
how does she do it?
Speaking of things going on under our noses,
have you been seeing desiree de la Roche?
I may have bumped into her
a couple of times.
She phoned a while ago; mentioned something
about a little get-Together tomorrow night.
Said that you'd know all about
it. Said Id know all about it?
Why, I haven't the sli... wait a minute.
There was some talk about a party.
I think it was for Halloween. Ha!
I was on my way home from class, and
she just happened to be driving by...
Women like desiree never
happen to do anything. What?
If I wasn't such a sweet,
innocent-Minded little wife,
I'd say that woman was trying
to get her hooks into you again.
Now, Betsy, that isn't worthy of you. Mary
lee... desiree... just isn't that kind of a girl.
stop calling that woman a girl!
Well, anyway, underneath all that
glamour and gaiety and intelligence...
is really a simple,
kindhearted person.
You bet. Betsy, I hate to say this,
but Ive noticed a change in you lately.
It all seemed to start the night that sneak
Shelby Ashton came over and offered you that job.
I told you I didn't want that job,
but Im beginning to change my mind.
Betsy, Im not a fussy man, but when that
Ashton comes over and starts buttering you up...
with that guff about
"beauty plus brains"...
oh! And as far as you're concerned,
there's not a word of truth in it, right?
I didn't say that, but
anybody that would listen...
to what that pretentious
pipsqueak has to say...
oh, Ned,
let's not quarrel.
Betsy, are you going
somewhere? Yes, I am, Ned.
You see, I have a problem.
I love you.
If it weren't for that,
Id know exactly what to do.
Betsy, you're
not leaving!
Yes, Im going somewhere
where I can think clearly.
Think clearly? About what?
About you and desiree.
Desiree doesn't mean anything to me,
Betsy. I don't mean anything to her.
Oh, really? You should've heard her on the
phone when she thought she was talking to you.
Everything was "darling," "sweetie,"
"lover," "Cheri," "hugs and kisses"!
But, Betsy, that's just her way.
She's a very outgoing personality.
Well, say good-Bye to another
outgoing personality.
Betsy, you're not
leaving this house!
Ned, Im going to the
daggetts' for a few days. Betsy.
I don't know when and if Ill be back. I
just have to think calmly and logically.
Betsy, you can't go anyplace.
What did you do to our car?
I didn't do anything to it.
And don't change the subject.
- I'm going to the daggetts'.
- Please, Betsy, can't we reason this out?
has happened to me.
Desiree may or may not be the sweetest girl
in the world, but Ill tell you one thing:
Every time I hear her name I get
awfully, awfully, awfully, awfully angry.
But, Betsy, you're not
being very logical about this.
Hey, what I don't get is, how
come no pads behind Humphrey?
Humph doesn't need 'em. He'll come smashing
into you, you guys will go bouncing back...
right on goin', right, humph?
- I guess so.
- Okay, humph, it's your neck.
Ready, you guys?
Ready, humph? One, two, hike! Oof!
[ Crash ]
[ Clucking ]
Who's in there?
Answer or Ill blast ya!
[ Clucking ]
That's it.
I've had it. I quit.
Look, after all you've been through,
you're not gonna turn chicken.
I already did.
[ Ringing ]
Mrs. Daggett.
That poor man has phoned a half dozen
times today. I'm tired of stalling him.
What's the matter?
Afraid to talk to him?
Why doesn't somebody pick up
that phone? Or is it contaminated?
And would you come in and help me
with my hair, if you don't mind?
[ Ringing ]
- Ja?
- Is this the, uh, Daggett residence?
- Ja.
- Well, who's this?
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