The 5,000 Fingers of Dr. T. Page #5

Synopsis: The bane of adolescent Bart Collins' existence is the piano lessons he is forced to take under the tutelage of Dr. Terwilliker, the only person he admits he detests because of his dictatorial nature. Bart feels Dr. Terwilliker has undue influence for these lessons on his widowed mother, Heloise Collins. The one person who sympathizes with Bart, although quietly on the sidelines, is the Collins' plumber, August Zabladowski. Bart hates his life associated with the piano so much he often daydreams when he practices and even during his lessons. His latest dream has him imprisoned in the fantastical Terwilliker Institute in the day before its grand opening. Terwilliker's second in command at the Institute is his mother, although she has been hypnotized into her position, which will also soon be as Mrs. Dr. Terwilliker. Bart tries to convince Mr. Zabladowski, who is there to install the Institute's plumbing, to save his mother and himself from Terwilliker. Bart also hopes that Zabladowski wi
Genre: Family, Fantasy, Music
Director(s): Roy Rowland
Production: Sony Pictures Entertainment
 
IMDB:
6.9
Rotten Tomatoes:
79%
G
Year:
1953
89 min
435 Views


- Answer to what?

- The whole piano racket.

This bottle is a smell fix.

What we need is a music fix.

Music in the air-

No more music.

Nobody hears it.

If I could hide a music fix

next to that piano...

then when those 500 kids

start playing-

Yeah, yeah. All the music

goes into the bottle.

Yeah, and ifTerwilliker's piano

can't make music...

that wrecks his racket,

and we'd all be free.

Oh, splendid.

Splendid.

It's our only chance.

We'll have to make one.

- Oh, sure, sure.

- Sure.

We've got this bottle

to start with.

Just pour

the smell-catching gookum out...

and put some

music-catching machinery in.

That's ridiculous.

I have no scientific paraphernalia.

We'll just have to use

the stuff we've got.

I got plenty of stuff-

string, a washer,

radio crystal...

a chain, a ring, a peanut...

- a top-

- Oh, Bart, please.

It's gotta work.

It's just gotta!

Bubble gum,

Ping-Pong ball,jackknife...

buttons, yo-yo, checkers...

top, whistle...

buckle, marble.

That ought to do it.

To make a music fix out

of this may take a bit of time.

Come on.

Let's see what we've got.

Testing, one, two, three, four.

Testing.

We gotta keep tryin'!

We gotta keep tryin'!

Hey!

Wow.

Testing, one, two, three, four.

Testing.

It's no use, Bart. What we need

is some sound equipment.

Say, how about his hearing aid?

It brings noises

into his ear.

Why couldn't it bring noises

into our bottle?

Bring up the prisoner

Bartholomew Collins.

- On the double, sir!

- Hurry up!

Hurry up! Hurry up!

Does it work?

- Does it work?

- Wait a second. I'll try it.

It works! It works!

Boy, oh, boy! Am I gonna put

that big piano on the fritz!

Listen, Bart, there's something

I've got to tell you.

I never made one of these before

and the stuff that I put in there...

well, it's a kind

of a revolutionary principle.

It might be dangerous.

It might even be atomic.

Atomic?

Might blow up?

If it starts smoking,

you get away from it fast!

Come on, Paderewski.

It's time.

- Name, please?

-johnny Hall.

One hundred forty-two.

- Name, please?

- Phil Cook.

Two hundred.

Keep those boys moving.

Get that line going.

- Name, please?

-jones.johnnyjones.

Seat number 1 47.

Name, please?

Smith. Sammy Smith.

Seat number 409.

- Here's the number one boy.

- Name, please?

Collins. Bart Collins.

I must have-

I must have seen you

somewhere before.

- Seat number one.

- Thank you, Mother.

- Name, please?

-jim Tierney.

Attention! Attention everyone

in the Terwilliker Institute!

Down below me,

joyful and eager...

my students are awaiting

our date with destiny.

They will not fail,

for I shall not fail.

Come on and dress me

dress me, dress me

In my finest array

'Cause just in case

you haven't heard

Today is do-me-do day

Dress me in my silver garters

Dress me in my diamond studs

'Cause I'm going do-me-doing

in my do-me-do duds

I want my undulating undies

with the marabou frills

I want my beautiful bolero

with the porcupine quills

I want my purple nylon girdle

with the orange blossom buds

'Cause I'm going do-me-doing

in my do-me-do duds

Come on and dress me

dress me, dress me

In my peekaboo blouse

With the lovely interlining

made of Chesapeake mouse

I want my polka-dotted dickey

with the crinoline fringe

For I'm going do-me-doing

on a do-me-do binge

I want my lavender spats

and in addition to them

I want my honey-colored gusset

with the herringbone hem

I want my softest little jacket

made of watermelon suede

And my long, persimmon placket

with the platinum braid

I want my leg-of-mutton sleeves

and in addition to those

I want my cutie chamois booties

with the leopard skin bows

I want my pink-brocaded bodice

with the fluffy, fuzzy ruffs

And my gorgeous bright blue bloomers

with the monkey feather cuffs

I want my organdie snood

and in addition to that

I want my chiffon Mother Hubbard

lined with Hudson Bay rat

Dress me up

from top to bottom

Dress me up

from tip to toe

Dress me up in silken spinach

for today is do-me-do

Do-me-do day

Do-me-do day

So come and dress me in the blossoms

of a million pink trees

Come on and dress me up

in liverwurst and Camembert cheese

Come on and dress me up

in pretzels

Dress me up

in bock beer suds

- 'Cause he's going

- 'Cause I'm going

Do-me-doing

-In my do-oh-oh-oh

-In his do-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Me-do duds

Boys, please,

may I have your attention?

Dear boys, I give you...

your lovable leader,

Dr. Terwilliker!

This is my day!

Five thousand

little fingers...

all playing together

on my piano!

Every finger obedient

to the whim of me, the master!

Every infinitesimal...

microscopic piece

of living tissue...

on those 5,000

little fingers...

cringing and trembling

and groveling before me!

Before me,

Dr. Terwilliker...

as I raise my baton!

We shall play.

Raise hands!

We shall play the most beautiful

piece ever written.

I wrote it.

""Ten Happy Fingers.''

Ready now?

A-one and a-two

and a-three and a-play!

And a-play! And a-play!

And a-play! And a-play!

What in blazes

is going on here?

All right. Raise hands.

Ready now?

A-one and a-two

and a-three and a-play!

And a-play! And a-play!

And a-play! And a-play!

The idiotic,

cockeyed flumdummery!

Cockeyed flumdummery!

Cockeyed flumdummery!

Don't stand there

like a ruddy monolith!

Monolith! Monolith!

Monolith! Monolith!

- You, you, you, you!

- You,you,you,you!

- You lunkheads!

- You lunkheads! You lunkheads!

What's that?

- What's that you've got there, Collins?

- You're finished!

You're washed up!

You can't make us play a note!

I can't, can't I?

Can't I? Can't I?

Can't I? Can't I?

No ridiculous, little, half-pint

pipsqueak can dare twit Dr. Terwilliker!

Dr. Terwilliker!

Dr. Terwilliker!

The founder

ofTerwilliker Institute!

- Terwilliker Institute!

- Five hundred boy piano!

Boy piano! Boy piano!

Boy piano! Boy piano!

Whatever that inexplicable

phenomenon in your hand may be...

you hand over that

inexplicable phenomenon to me!

If you come any closer,

I'll blow you to smithereens!

- Is it- Is it atomic?

- Yes, sir.

- Very atomic!

- Atomic?

Take it away!

Take it away!

- Will you free my mother?

- Free his mother!

- Will you free my father?

- Free his father!

- Will you free us kids?

- Yes!

All 500 of you can go free!

Everybody!

Lock him up in

the dungeon forever!

Hey, kids!

Kids!

We will now play the most beautiful

piece ever written. Shall we?

Ready now!

One and a-two

and a-three and a-play!

Hey, scram, everybody!

I think she's gonna blow!

No, no! No, no!

No, no! No!

Hey, Bart.

Bart, snap out of it.

Wake up.

What's the matter with you?

The bomb! The bomb!

Are you all right?

Bomb? What bomb?

Holy gosh, I must have

doped off, Pop.

- ""Pop''?

- I mean Mr. Zabladowski.

- Did you hurt your thumb?

- Sure, when you hurt yours.

Me? Oh, I never-

- I'll be darned. How'd that happen?

- Don't you remember anything?

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