The Five Pennies Page #3
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- 1959
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- Now, isn't that true?
- Hello. Well, what if it is?
Bobbie, listen. I...
If you don't even think of me
on our wedding night...
what chance have I got
on our anniversary?
- Hello?
- I forgot to give you the toothpaste.
Well, squeeze it under the door.
Bobbie... Willa.
- Oh, Loring.
- I'm sorry.
I'll apologize to the toothpaste.
I'll apologize to anybody.
Go on.
- Loring?
- What?
- Good night.
- Good night.
Sleep tight.
Loring,
I've never slept in a bridal suite before.
Well, let me know what it's like.
How much did this suite cost you
for the night?
- Will you stop that?
- Yes, but I want to know.
$50, but it's all right.
We're using both rooms.
$50? What a crazy thing to do.
Well, I wanted you to have the best.
After all, a wedding night is something...
you wanna remember
for the rest of your life.
I'll remember this one after I'm dead.
- Well, where did you get the money?
- What difference does it make?
But the money...
I hocked my horn after I got fired.
You what?
There's an all-night hock shop
open on Sixth Avenue.
It's a public necessity,
like the fire department.
Oh, Loring.
That's not so terrible.
All the fellows do it when they run short.
But you once told me that there wasn't
another horn like it in the whole world...
- and you wouldn't let it go for anything.
- Well, I'm crazy. Ask your mother.
It's a lovely suite.
Here. Have an apple.
The manager sent it up. Free.
Thanks.
You know,
you're gonna make a terrible husband.
I'll never know from one minute
to the next what you're gonna do.
That's all right. Neither will I.
Isn't it wonderful to be rich?
The Clicquot Club Eskimos
are on the air...
with a dogsled full of beverages
for your local grocer.
And to start the show off tonight...
here's that sensational hit...
Back home in Indiana.
Back home again
in Indiana
In the fields I used to roam
When I dream
About the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home
presents...
the authentic Hawaiian music...
of Sam Weiskopf
and his romantic islanders.
Indiana Home
Presenting to you...
the Samovar Tea Cossacks.
The Canada Dry Mounties
are on the air.
Back home again
in Indiana
In the fields of new mown hay
Help!
They warned me against this guy,
Nichols. He'll never work again.
What about the horse?
Murray, bring me
a cup of coffee and some cheesecake.
Remember, no more credit.
Your husband promised to pay the bill
when he got another job.
Salami could be out of style by then.
- Hey, Bobbie, come on over and join us.
- All right.
You know all the boys?
Jimmy Dorsey, Glenn Miller,
Artie Shaw, and Dave Tough.
- Hello.
- Hi. Please sit down.
Oh, I'm beat.
I've been job hunting all day.
Nobody seems to be hiring
society chanteuses.
You picked a great day for it.
You're not registered.
Well, we've been living with my mother.
She loves him.
Incidentally, Bobbie, would you give
these arrangements back to Red?
He wanted us to
cut some sides with him.
But he was a little vague
about the salary.
He didn't even mention it.
- I think he's gonna float a bond issue.
- Or toss us for it.
Me, I can't stand cheesecake.
Lays on my stomach like a lump. Enjoy.
Red hasn't decided
where he was gonna record, either.
Well, I think it was a tossup between
the Yankee Stadium and Carnegie Hall.
Any of you bother
to look at his arrangements?
Honey, come on. It's that Dixieland.
You can't see the notes...
- through the tall cotton.
- The tall corn.
Let me tell you stupid idiots something.
If Loring says that he's gonna play
in Carnegie Hall, don't bet against it.
And if he has a new idea about music,
he'll bring it off...
while the rest of you sit around
in your rented tuxedos...
- blowing syrup out of your horns.
- Bobbie, we were just...
- Oh, be quiet! My name's Willa.
- I thought it was Bobbie.
You ought to be flattered he asked you
to play, because he only wants the best.
And so do I. That's why I married him
instead of you or you or you.
- I'm married.
- Keep quiet!
- Where's my check?
- I'll take it.
No, you won't.
- Put it on the bill.
- Let him take it.
- You didn't eat your cheesecake.
- No, I can't. I don't feel well.
I told you, it lays on your stomach.
I'm a little dizzy.
Where can I get some cold water?
Back here. Ladies' lounge.
You feel all right, Bobbie?
Listen, please,
don't say anything to Loring, huh?
I wouldn't want to worry him.
Sure, let him be the only one
who ain't worried.
- Glenn, what's with her?
- You've been living on the moon?
- I'll bet you she's in her second month.
- No, it's her first.
- I didn't know that.
- You guys are all wrong.
$5 says it's the third.
- I'll take the fourth.
- This is becoming interesting now.
- Covered.
- Wanna get in?
No, not me.
There aren't any good months left.
- I got change.
- That poor kid.
Living with her mother, too.
Living with Red. That's worse.
Fellows, here. Take a look at this.
Hi, Murray.
Could you get me a half corned beef
sandwich on a seeded roll?
And trim all the fat off this time,
will you?
Why don't you eat
your wife's cheesecake?
Why don't you get some new pickles?
That's not bad. It's kind of like...
No, it's not bad. It's fine. It's...
The notes are all great, boys...
- but the tempo is just deadly.
- It's the first time.
I know it's the first time
but it's still too beat, you know?
You gotta move it.
Sure, here. Do it.
Let me do it with you once.
Next week, Carnegie Hall.
Everybody, grab a partner
And just let yourself go
Follow that leader
Just follow that Joe
He can teach you
He can reach you
Like nobody else can
Follow that leader
Just follow that man
If you do what he do
What he do, what he do, what he does
You'll be really dancing
Come on and take a chance in
Razzmatazz
Jazz
Butcher, baker, candlestick maker
Are all joining the clan
So, pleedge, colleege, or flappa
Or Phi Beta Kappa
Follow that leader
Follow that, follow that
Follow that leader
man
He better take it easy with her,
or you'll lose the pool.
- I don't think she's told him, yet.
- She hasn't told him yet?
Everybody, follow the leader
Everybody, follow the leader
Everybody, follow the leader man
Easy! She's out of her mind.
Everybody, Peabody!
Change partners, and Charleston!
Everybody, change partners!
You know something?
You know you're the prettiest girl
at this prom?
- Me?
- Yeah.
I'm an old married lady.
Never. Never happened.
We've got it beat, honey.
What do they call it?
Companionate marriage, huh?
Carefree, gay, legal.
- It's been wonderful.
- And you know something?
If the band keeps going
the way it has been...
in a couple of years,
we can settle down...
stop traveling, and we can have
a real corny, old-fashioned family.
- You mean it?
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