The Bishop's Wife Page #3
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- 1947
- 109 min
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- Good morning, Bishop.
Did anything come for
the Cathedral Fund?
Mr and Mrs J Thurston
Ward. No contribution.
- Mrs Gerald Wilmarth. $15.
- 15? We had her down for ten thousand.
There's a letter
explaining that this year...
I know. The same letter they all write.
I've put your personal mail on the
desk. The rest I'm taking to the office.
I'll be there after the meetings.
Oh. Matilda, I think
there's someone at the door.
Yes, sir.
Good morning, Matilda. I'm
Dudley, the bishop's new assistant.
Good morning, Henry. I'm
afraid I'm a little late,
but I stopped to chat to a traffic
policeman who was worried about his wife.
Thank you, dear. So I directed the
traffic while he telephoned the hospital.
- I see.
- She's doing fine. So's the baby.
Why, you must be Mildred
Cassaway. How do you do?
- How do you do?
- We're going to be working together.
That's very nice. Oh, thank you.
- Thank you very much.
- See you later, Mildred.
Well. Ready for duty.
Completely at your service.
- No, no.
- I feel that...
No.
- Good morning, Julia.
- Good morning, Dudley. It's a lovely day.
- Lovely.
- I'm sorry, but I have some appointments.
- You what?
There's Mr Trevor, then the board
meeting and the Junior Assembly.
- But, Henry, you promised.
- I know I did.
Well, Dudley could represent you
at those meetings, couldn't he?
Could I?
No. They expect me. It would never
do if I sent an a... assistant.
Excuse me.
Now...
Oh.
- The trouble is I can't explain.
- You needn't try to explain.
This is the way it is and
the way it will always be.
We've just got to get
used to it, that's all.
I'll tell Matilda she can have the
day off and I'll take care of Debby.
I see that Mrs George B
Hamilton has pledged $1 million
- but has not yet sent her cheque.
- Never mind.
That's work for a bookkeeper, not
an ange... Work for a bookkeeper.
Aha. So you're beginning
to believe in me?
I don't know who you are, where
you came from or who sent you.
I just wish you'd make haste.
- Because the cathedral must be built?
- That's the most important thing.
Or because Julia must be happy?
It's going to be difficult to help
you until I'm sure what you want.
Well, I've got the...
Then there's... Oh.
Would you mind telling me
what you intend to do now?
This card index file is in an
awful mess. I'll reorganise it.
You're wasting time
on unimportant details.
Nothing's unimportant. We are
interested even in the lowliest sparrow.
- Hello, Debby.
- Are you Dudley?
- Yes. How did you know?
- Mummy told me.
She said you came to help Daddy.
- That's right.
- Mummy said you were very nice.
Well, that's extremely kind of Mummy.
Mummy said that maybe with you here
we will get to see Daddy sometimes.
- Maybe we will.
- That'll be enough out of you, Debby.
your lunch on a tray.
- Thank you, Julia. I'll get along very
well. - I'm sure you will. Come on.
- Goodbye, Dudley.
- Bye-bye, Debby.
- Goodbye.
- Bye.
Oh.
- Oh. Thank you, Matilda.
- Aren't you going to wear a hat?
- I never use one.
- It's very cold out.
- Oh, the cold never affects me.
- I think you should wear this.
I bought it for the bishop last
Christmas, but he's never worn it.
It's a lovely scarf. I'm sure the bishop
will appreciate it when he sees it on me.
- Thank you. Goodbye.
- Bye.
Goodbye.
- What's the matter, honey?
- They don't want me.
- Why not?
- I guess I'm too little or something.
Oh. Now, now.
Why, that's the most ridiculous
thing I've ever heard.
Why, Dudley.
Come on, Debby. We'll show
them how wrong they are.
Hey, fellas. Hey, fellas!
Who's the head man around here?
- I am.
- I am.
- What's the idea of this game?
- This isn't a game. This is a battle.
We attack the fort and
they try to defend it. See?
I see. Well, this young lady
would like to get into it.
- Who, her?
- She can't fight. Her father's a bishop.
What difference does it make what her father is?
Are you a high-hat? You like her on your team?
She couldn't throw a snowball
as far as I could spit.
Oh, couldn't she? Come on, Debby.
You show them what you can do.
- But it's true. I can't throw.
- Nonsense. Of course you can.
Pack it tight, put it in that hand,
throw the arm back, aim it and let it go.
- Hey!
- Beautiful! A bullseye.
- She pitched a curve.
- Did you see that?
Come on, kid. You're in our
army. We've broken their morale.
Charge!
- Will she get hurt?
- Probably, but she'll love it.
- May I?
- Surely.
Dudley, what are you doing out here?
- I'm just admiring the scenery.
- But aren't you supposed to be working?
I always take a walk before lunch.
A good idea - relaxing.
Oh. I wish you could
persuade Henry to do that.
I'll try.
By the way, I told Miss Cassaway to go
home and Delia not to bring me a tray.
What will you do about lunch?
I thought I'd go to
Michel's. Ever heard of it?
Michel's. That's a lovely place.
We used to go there. That was years ago.
Well, how about you
You and...? To Mich...?
Oh, no, I couldn't.
Why not? Surely you don't
- I'd explain to him that we just...
- No, it isn't that, but...
Matilda's off Christmas shopping
so I have to look after Debby.
Well, here's Matilda now.
- Hello. If you wish... Oh, hello.
- Hello.
- If you wish, I'll take Debby home.
- But, Matilda, your shopping...
I finished it. I finished it so
quick it was just like a miracle.
Mummy! We won!
Oh, Debby, that's
wonderful! Congratulations.
- Come on! We're giving out the medals.
- Put up your hood, dear.
- Madam, welcome.
- Oh, Michel.
- It's been a long time.
- Much too long.
- But you know my husband's work.
- Yes.
He doesn't come to see us
any more, but we understand.
We understand. This way, please.
- Is this satisfactory, monsieur?
- Fine, thank you.
- Friends of yours?
- Yes.
They're members of the
Cathedral Committee.
- Madam. Monsieur.
- No, thank you, Michel.
Julia, don't bother
to look through that.
Michel, just bring us the
I see monsieur is a gourmet.
Perhaps you would be interested
in a guinea-hen la Michel?
- J'ai les truffles Franaises. Exquise!
- Je prfre les Italiennes.
Prfre les Italiennes? Quel sacrilge!
Please, Michel, let's
leave heaven out of this.
Je prfre les Italiennes surtout
pas de cayenne, du paprika.
Du paprika? Du paprika.
I've had quite a bit
of work to do in Paris.
- Dudley, I've been wondering about you.
You know so much. Makes
me feel uncomfortable.
Well, in that case, I'm
sorry I learned anything.
But I'm glad you knew about Michel.
Oh, it's so nice to be
back here again. So nice.
You have memories of this place, Julia?
- Did you and Henry come here often?
- Yes.
This is where we became
engaged to be married.
Ah. Then I can understand
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