The Awful Truth Page #7
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Well, it took you long enough.
Have you decided who the woman is?
Isn`t that funny,
I knew you were going to ask me that.
-So did l.
-Quiet.
It`s very simple, dear. It`s my sister.
Your sister?
How are you going to get out of that?
She just got back from Paris,
dropped in to see me.
Jerry, you`re slipping.
I`d love to meet your sister.
Why don`t you bring her along tonight?
She can`t come this evening.
She has a previous engagement.
She wants me to come over?
Naturally she`s anxious
to meet you, too, but....
Yes, tell her l`d love to meet her.
Tell her to wear boxing gloves.
She said she`ll break her engagement
and come over later.
-But I strongly doubt that....
-Yes, I doubt it.
Dear, l`ll do my best to fix it up
so the two of you meet very soon.
-Yes. Goodbye.
-That`d be lovely.
I`m in a fine fix.
She wants to meet my sister.
-You`re a big help.
-You know me. Anything I can do....
-What? To break it up?
-I see what you mean.
I`m in a fine mess.
Yes, hello? I did it again.
What does she do? Call every five minutes?
-You shouldn`t take that from anybody.
-Hello, Barbara.
Put your foot down....
-I told you she couldn`t make it this evening.
-She can`t get away with it.
There`s no reason to call me
every five minutes about it, is there?
No. Well, all right.
-Good evening, Mr. Warriner.
-Good evening.
-Hello, Barbara.
-Hello.
Good evening, Mrs. Vance.
-Hello, Mr. Vance.
-Jerry.
Where`s your sister?
She was terribly sorry
she couldn`t be here tonight.
She didn`t weather the boat trip well.
When I left, she was calling the doctor.
You can imagine my surprise
when a woman answered the phone.
You can`t blame me for being suspicious.
Barbara, you can`t have a happy married life
if you`re always suspicious.
There can`t be doubts in marriage.
Marriage is based on faith.
If you lose that, you`ve lost everything.
Very well said, Jerry.
Yes, wasn`t it?
I think I read it in a book or something.
I was just thinking,
will your sister be here for the wedding?
-I doubt that very much, Mrs. Vance.
-Maybe I should ask her to be a bridesmaid.
I think she`s sailing back to Paris
almost immediately.
She said she`ll try
to see you before she goes.
You`d like my sister. She`s your type.
-Where did she go to school?
-Excuse me?
-I said, where did she go to school?
-ln Switzerland.
-You say your father was a Princeton man?
-That`s right, sir. Class of `92.
about the place in those days.
He tells one in particular
about a football game.
It seems Yale was playing
Princeton one day...
and with the ball
on Princeton`s two yard line, Yale fumbled.
A minute to go, Dad picked up the ball,
and ran....
Miss Lola Warriner.
Hello, brother dear. I made it.
What did you say, dear?
-I just asked how you were feeling.
-l`m feeling fine. And you?
Mrs. Vance, may I present my sister, Lola.
How do you do?
-lt`s lovely to know you.
-Thank you.
-Won`t you come in?
-Thank you.
-Barbara, this is Lola.
-How do you do?
It`s nice to be able to meet you.
I`ve seen your pictures,
and wondered how you look.
-I wondered about you, too.
-Well, thank you.
-Lola?
-Yes, dear?
This is Barbara`s father, Mr. Vance.
-Mr. Vance, my sister.
-How do you do?
What`s the matter?
Nothing, only I never would have known you
from his description.
-Won`t you sit down?
-Thank you.
Did I interrupt something?
Weren`t you talking when I came in for....
Would you excuse me, Mrs. Vance?
My handkerchief.
Thank you.
It`s me. Isn`t that silly?
It`s you this time, Mrs. Vance.
Look, l`ll just put it over here,
and get it out of the way.
Dear!
I guess that could go on and on and on.
I hope not.
Go on with your story, honey.
Yes, I was telling a story about my,
about our father.
Oh, you were?
I don`t want to be rude,
but may I have a drink?
I had three or four before I came, but
they`re wearing off, you know how that is.
Don`t look at me like that.
You like a little drink yourself.
We call him Jerry the Nipper.
Likes to sneak it when nobody`s looking.
So cute about it, too.
I`ve seen him go an evening,
apparently having nothing to drink...
and all of a sudden, fall flat on his puss.
A glass of sherry, perhaps?
Will you get Miss Warriner
a glass of sherry?
I don`t like sherry.
-Would you make that ginger ale please?
-Ginger ale?
I`m sorry to interrupt you again, Jerry.
Now, what were you saying?
I was just telling one of Father`s stories.
You`ve heard it.
With a minute to go, Dad had the ball--
-A ball? What ball?
-The football.
What in the world was Dad ever doing
with a football?
I was just telling a story about when Father
was at Princeton. You remember--
Oh, yes, of course I remember.
Pop loved Princeton.
He was there nearly 20 years.
If ever a man loved a place, he did.
He just adored it.
And he certainly kept it looking beautiful.
You`ve seen the grounds, of course.
Of course?
-Thank you.
-l`m afraid l`m--
So sorry!
-Here`s your handkerchief.
-Thank you.
I`m afraid that my sister
has a somewhat distorted sense of humor.
So have l.
What she meant was,
Father presented the college...
with some of its finest landscapings.
Excuse me. Was I thirsty!
It must have been that ham I had for dinner.
-I think my brother`s pretty swell, don`t you?
-Oh, yes.
He`s always been pretty swell to me.
I was working my head off
at the Virginia Club.
But the minute he started doing better,
you know what I mean...
why, he made me give up my job
and take a trip to London and Paris...
and.... I think that was pretty swell,
don`t you?
What did you do at the Virginia Club?
-You see--
-l`ll tell her!
It was a little act, kind of....
Well, it`s a little hard to explain.
-Have you got any records?
-Records?
-Yes. We have some records.
-Well, maybe if we....
Say, wait a minute!
Don`t anybody leave this room.
I`ve lost my purse.
-Why, here it is.
-Well, am I relieved.
Where are the records?
Come this way and l`ll show you.
Look, will you keep an eye on that for me?
Here`s my song.
Would you like to have me do it for you?
-Well, no, I don`t--
-Okay.
You`ll have to put that on.
The one we`ve got at home, you just wind.
I wouldn`t, if I were you.
I won`t do it the way I did at the club...
if that`s what you`re afraid of.
You think l`m a fool?
The number has some wind effects...
but you`ll just have to use
your own imagination about them.
Get it?
I never could do that.
Are we going so soon?
I was just beginning to enjoy myself.
Good night. Good night, all.
-Where are you going?
-l`m going to Patsy`s cabin.
-You`re not in any condition to drive.
-I can make it in two minutes on two wheels.
That`s what you think.
-Get over.
-This is my car. I want to drive my car.
-Over.
-No.
-I wish you`d stayed in there.
-That`s right.
Would you mind shutting that off,
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