Ten Cents a Dance Page #6
- Year:
- 1931
- 75 min
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Well...
Maybe you've a right to know.
If I don't get that money
within 24 hours...
somebody I know is going to prison.
Somebody you know?
He... he stole money from his employer.
From you.
From me?
His...
His name is...
Eddie Miller.
Oh, yes. I know all about that.
But why should you be willing to do
anything like this for...
for a man like Eddie Miller?
He happens to be the
somebody I'm married to.
When did that happen?
What's the difference?
Well, only this.
I envy Eddie Miller.
If there was a woman anywhere that would be willing
to do for me what you're willing to do for him...
Say, I'd steal five million dollars.
I'll give you the money, Barbara.
Gee, I'll never forget
you as long as I live.
You're saving his life and...
when you do that you save me too.
Thanks.
Thanks a lot.
Wait a minute.
The bank doesn't open until ten.
Do you want to wait here for the money?
I will if you want me to.
Yes, I want you to.
I mean, there's no sense in
wandering about town, is there?
You must be awfully tired.
Gee, I am. I feel all in.
Oh, about Eddie.
As long as he's paying the
money back you won't...
Now don't you worry about Eddie.
He'll very likely come to
me and ask for a raise...
and probably get it.
He must be a remarkable young man.
I beg your pardon, sir.
Did you ring?
Yes, Wilson. Sorry to get you up so early.
Will you get breakfast
ready for two, please.
Very good, sir.
I don't know how I'm ever going to be able
to thank you.
Now don't you worry about that.
Eddie!
Barbara, you had me worried to death.
Why didn't you come home last night?
Where were you?
Never mind that now. Here.
What's this?
The money.
How much?
The works. Five grand.
Five grand? Where in the world...
Never mind that now. Put it away.
Gee, it had to be all or
nothing, didn't it, Eddie?
Yeah, I gotta get this into the safe.
The auditors will be here this afternoon.
You better snap into it.
Will you be home for dinner?
Yeah, yeah, I'll be home.
$2,00, $2.50...
$3.00, $60.00
$60, $60, $0.25...
$8,30, $35, $240...
$50...
$250?
Should be $240.
$50, $30, $160.35...
$160.60, $80, $800...
$4.50, $0.98, $7.50...
$75, $36, $36, $45...
Total $1840.75.
Right.
$30, $30, $30 three times...
$25.50, $6,80, $48, $36, $48, $45...
Hello, darling.
I'm so happy I don't know whether to dance
or stand on my head.
Come on, dance with me.
What's the matter with you?
What's this for?
A dime.
That's what you charge
for a dance, isn't it?
Eddie!
Keep away from me.
There are just two things I want to ask you
and if you know how to be decent and honest
I want you to tell me the truth.
Where were you last night?
Where did you get that money?
You think I'm dumb?
There's only one place you could
have gotten it. From Carlton!
Where did you get that money?
You don't answer me, do you?
Well, I'll answer for you.
You were at Carlton's last night
and you got that money from Carlton.
Didn't you?
How do you know?
What's the difference. It's true, isn't it?
You come clean with me.
You can't come clean.
You don't know what clean means!
Don't shout, Eddie.
The people will hear you across the court.
Let them hear me. What difference does it make?
They know you better than I do.
It shouldn't surprise them at all.
What difference does it
make where I got the money?
It isn't where you got it.
It's how you got it.
I would rather have gone to prison
than have this happen to me.
Do you wonder now why I
kept our marriage a secret?
Do you blame me now?
I was a fool.
All this time you've been laughing at me.
And Carlton too, I suppose.
Will you laugh in front of his face
before I'm through with him?
You lied to me from the start
and you've been lying ever since.
I go and make a thief of myself
on account of you and this is what happens.
What are you hiding in there for?
Where are you going?
I don't know. I just wanna get out of here.
To Carlton, I suppose.
Don't you dare step out of this house.
Get out of my way, Eddie.
You've gotta stay here and listen
to what I've got to say.
I've listened to you,
now you're gonna listen to me.
You're a coward, Eddie.
You were running away from something
the first time I met you.
And you're a thief.
You stole money from your employer.
Just for you.
You're a liar! It wasn't for me!
It couldn't have been.
I could forgive you for being a liar,
a thief and a coward if I loved you.
But I don't love you!
I don't even think enough
of you now to hate you.
I'm...
I'm thankful to you for bringing me
Oh, listen, Barbara... I did the best
I could and you slipped me a dime.
Small change.
I'm gonna keep it as a souvenir
of my great romance.
And now I'm going.
No, Barbara, you're still my wife...
Not anymore.
I made a mistake and so did you.
But you'll be alright.
You don't need me anymore.
Barbara, I'm not through yet, I...
I'm through!
You don't expect a man to find out what I
did and not do something about it, do you?
You're not a man.
You're not even a good sample.
But you'll be okay.
People like you usually get by.
No... Yes, I remember now. That package
has been here for a long while.
How much is that?
Ten cents, please.
Thank you.
Is Mr. Carlton here?
Why, yes, sir.
Does he expect you, sir?
He certainly does.
Come this way, sir.
What is it, Miller?
I wanna talk to you.
Yes, I've been looking forward
to a talk with you at the office.
This isn't an office affair.
Besides, I don't work for you anymore.
I quit.
Did you come up here to tell me that?
No, no.
I came to talk about my wife.
I know she was here last night.
There's not a written law
in this country, Carlton
and if I put a bullet right through you now
there's no jury in the world would convict me.
What do you want?
You gained the affections of my wife
and you can't get away with it.
I wish I could believe that were true.
However, your wife was here last night.
She spent the whole night here.
Well?
You're gonna pay for it.
You're mistaken in misjudging your wife.
Tell that to a jury and
see what they think.
You're gonna pay and pay plenty.
As far as your wife is concerned
there is nothing to pay.
As far as you're concerned I have paid.
I gave your wife $5.000 and she gave you
the money to put back into my safe.
Oh, I see. She double-crossed
me, she told you.
But I put that money back.
You got nothing on me.
I've lost my wife on account of you.
Well, that may be true.
What are you going to do about it?
It's not my move, it's yours.
What are you going to do about it?
Suppose we get your wife up here?
And then we'll see.
I don't know where she is. She's gone.
Where?
I don't know.
I kicked her out!
Listen, Miller...
Before I kick you out,
let me give you a bit of advice.
If you make any effort to drag her name
into any sort of a scandal
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