The Time of Their Lives Page #6
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- 1946
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I did it! I did it! Oh, boy,
we'll be outta here in no time!
Well, Sheldon, the
original furniture is here.
All we have to do is find that
drawer that Danbury mentioned.
Yes, the drawer. Perhaps they know. Yeah.
I wonder. Let's ask them. Mistress Allen,
Master Prim, where is the
secret drawer? Do you know?
Odsbodkins and copper pots! That's
just it. We don't know, do we?
Anelot dos mirabus piret cotar.
Nimbus et nosticus lazum bodar.
There she goes again. Must be
number one on her hit parade.
Shh, Millie!
Please, answer me.
Have you any idea where
this letter may be hidden?
Go slowly. Slowly.
We can't understand you.
M-M-Melody.
That ain't me doin' that.
No.
No!
No, no!
L-Look. I d-don't wanna scare you
folks, but that ain't me under the table.
Melody.
Melody.
H-Her voice is changing.
Oh, it's Tom. My Tom.
Melody, my beloved.
It's Tom.
I've come to help you.
Oh, Shelly.
What does it mean?
It... It must be Danbury
speaking through Emily.
Oh, fine.
A ghost-to-ghost broadcast.
H-Horatio,
why can't I see him?
You can't.
You poor kid.
You see, he's got his wings,
and we're still grounded.
Master Danbury, we wanna help Miss Melody.
Tell us, where is the secret drawer?
Start at 12:
00,turn twice to 3:
00.At 10 past 1:
00,'twill open be.
Would you mind repeating
that last part?
He is gone. He's gone.
His brief span
on earth is over.
Tom! Tom!
But, Emily, Emily where
is the secret drawer?
Secret drawer?
I'm sorry. I can't tell you
anything else. Good night.
Start at 12:
00, turn twiceto 3:
00. At 10 past...Now he's got it! You bet
your life I've got it!
12:
00, 3:00, 10 past. That could onlymean a clock. The letter's in the clock.
But there's over a dozen clocks
in this house.
What do we care?
We'll search every one. Let's get started.
Don't get excited.
Melody.
Melody, they've got the answer.
The letter is hidden in the clock.
Tom only had that letter in
the library. The library clock!
Yeah! Yeah!
Hooray!
Well, don't just stand there.
We've got to let them know.
Oh! I gotta tell Nora.
Nora! I'll be with you soon!
Won't I, Horatio?
Odsbodkins!
We're all mixed up!
Whew! Melody, don't ever
do that again. I'm a boy.
Hurry. In the library.
Cuthbert. Whaddya want? Nothing.
Cuthbert! Whaddya want? Nothing!
Mr. Gage.
What do you want?
Nothing.
What do you want?
Get them to look in the library.
That's what I'm tryin' to do!
I have an idea. Come
on. It isn't in this one.
The library. They're trying to
tell us to come into the library.
Yeah, you're right.
They must mean that clock.
- Oh, no. That's not the clock.
- Yes, it is.
But, Shelly,
they directed us here.
I'm sorry, but that isn't the clock. That
happens to be one of my reproductions.
The original's in the museum. Go
to New York and search the clock.
That board of directors won't talk
to me. They barred me from the museum.
Darling, do you suppose
they'd let me examine it?
They wouldn't let anybody
touch that clock.
That's fine. Let's give the ghosts a
99-year lease and move back to Park Avenue.
Darling, I feel
so sorry for them.
Well, so do I. What can
I do? I'll get the clock.
I'm the logical one to do it. Why you?
Has it ever occurred to you why
I'm the main target of these ghosts?
Your ancestor. That butler
was an old so-and-so.
That's exactly right. He was. There's every
possibility that he did Horatio Prim wrong.
Yeah, it could be.
If that's the truth,
this is my chance to atone
for the sins of my forefathers.
I think you're right. I'll
leave first thing in the morning.
Horatio! Ho...
Horatio, listen to me.
You don't have to tell me.
Oh, yes, I do.
Let's go back to the well,
Melody. You don't understand.
Dr. Greenway is going to the museum to
get the clock. He's gonna do that for us?
Yes, he's trying to make up
for what Cuthbert did to you.
For what Cuthbert did to me? Mm-hmm.
Odsbodkins! Mm!
Melody, he's a nice man.
Wait a minute, Ralph. Hold this and
I'll get another candle. Oh, sure.
Thank you, Dr. Greenway.
Thank you.
Millie!
My dear Dr. Greenway,
I know you by reputation,
but I repeat, we cannot allow so valuable
an antique to be removed from the premises.
But, Professor Dibbs, can't
Sorry, Doctor, but that's
contrary to our policy.
I told you it was only
a pair of shoes.
Sorry, madam,
regulations.
Oh, sorry, sir. Anything
under that coat, sir?
Uh, only me.
My! 4:
00. How time does fly. And so must I.Bill! Bill! Hey, Bill,
the Queen Anne clock is missing.
That guy. Stop, thief!
Stop, thief!
Professor Dibbs!
Professor Dibbs!
Get me the police department
immediately. Hurry!
5:
00.I don't understand. The museum's closed
by now. Ralph promised to call me.
Relax, darling. Our ghostly friends
have waited a century and a half.
A few more minutes
won't make any difference.
This is a mighty fateful moment.
Even the ghosts are worried.
I know. I can feel 'em.
They're right here in this room.
Yep. Yep.
I guess I'd better
make some more tea.
Ghosts. Ghosts.
That's all she talks about.
Oh, uh, pardon me.
Is this chair taken?
Thank you.
Th-Thank you v-very much. I
think I'll stand for a while.
Oh, that's Ralph at last.
Come on, Millie.
Uh, excuse me.
Melody, this is it!
He's here!
I forgot to do it again.
Lieutenant Mason, state
police. Oh, how do you do?
Is Dr. Greenway here? Not
yet. We're expecting him.
Fine. We'll wait.
Is anything wrong?
Your doctor friend stole a very
valuable clock from the museum.
Stole it?
Yeah. Connors.
Yes, sir? Drive our car out of
sight. Don't want Greenway to see it.
Right, sir. Lieutenant, if
you'll come into the living room,
Poor Dr. Greenway. Is he
in trouble! What about us?
If they catch him, they'll take him and the
clock before Mr. Gage has a chance to search it.
Odsbodkins!
What do we do now?
We've got to keep him away
from the house. Hurry, Horatio!
Ghosts? What do you
take me for? A chump?
I know it's hard to
believe, but we can prove it.
Horatio.
Melody.
Horatio!
Melody!
Horatio.!
Melody.!
Horatio.
Ah! We'll be back
in a minute!
Hey! Hey! Dr. Greenway! Stop! Stop!
Dr. Greenway, it's a trap!
Don't go in there! Stop!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Stop! Stop!
Dr. Greenway! Dr. Greenway!
Don't go in there! It's a trap!
Oh, Horatio, he can't hear us!
We must stop him.
Psst. Psst. Dr. Greenway,
the police are in the house.
Uh-oh.
Go hide in the stable.
Thank you, Emily. Thank you.
Mason! Lt. Mason!
Lt. Mason!
Dr. Greenway's car.
Where is he?
I don't know.
Look for the clock?
No.
Now, if I can only remember how
that rhyme goes. Start at 12:00.
Uh-huh. I have it. Start at 12:00.
Yeah.
You gotta stop that noise.
Somebody's gonna hear you.
Do somethin'.
How's the rest go?
How does the rest go? How do I know?
I got it.
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