Tugboat Annie Page #2
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GO ON, NOW.
DO AS I TELL YOU.
OH...
WHEN YOU'RE DRESSED UP, THERE
AIN'T NO HOOLIGAN ON THE WATERFRON LOOKS AS GRAND
AS YOU DO.
SAY, MANY'S THE TIME
I'VE HEARD ALEC SAY,
"WHEN POP'S
IN HIS SUNDAY BEST,
YOU COULD ALMOS MISTAKE HIM FOR A GENT."
HE ALWAYS WAS A BOY
TO TAKE NOTICE. YEAH.
YEAH.
BUT WE GOT TO:
DO HIM UP PROUD,
HIS GOOD LOOKS FROM, HUH?
AND ME ON THE WATER WAGON. HOT DOGGIE!
GO ON. GO ON.
GET ALL SPROUSED UP,
AND DON'T TALK
SO MUCH ABOUT IT.
I WAS JUST WONDERING WHA YOUR FATHER'S GOING TO SAY.
AFTER ALL, YOU ARE
PATRICIA SEVERN AND-
AND MY FATHER WILL PROBABLY
THANK HIS LUCKY STARS
THAT IF HIS PRECIOUS
DAUGHTER HAD TO FALL IN LOVE,
SHE'D PICK
THE CRACK CAPTAIN
OF HIS WHOLE:
DARN STEAMSHIP LINE.
THAT'S PROBABLY MOTHER.
SHE'S COMING UP
HA HA! SILLY.
SHE'S A GRAND PERSON,
ISN'T SHE, ALEC?
THEY DON'T COME
ANY BETTER.
I WANT TO MAKE THINGS EASIER
SHE DOESN'T KNOW IT YET, BUT DOCKING
MY SHIP TODAY IS HER LAST JOB.
COME ON OUT,
AND WE'LL WHISTLE HELLO.
ALL RIGHT.
ALEC BRENNAN,
MASTER MARINER.
STAND BY TO HEAVE THE LINE,
NICE WORK, EH?
YOU BET.
WHAT A BOAT,
ANNIE!
TAKE THE WHEEL, SHIF'LESS.
I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE HIM!
AYE, AYE, SKIPPER.
I DON'T SEE MY FATHER.
HEY, TERRY,
ANNIE SAYS HURRY UP.
I'M LOOKING
FOR MY HAT.
LOST MY HAT.
TERRY!
TERRY?
TERRY!
WHERE ARE YOU?
HUH?
TERRY...YOU'RE DRUNK.
ANNIE, YOU'RE RIGHT.
AS MAYOR OF SECOMA
AND SPEAKING FOR THE THOUSANDS
OF APPRECIATIVE CITIZENS
OF OUR GREAT COMMONWEALTH,
I AM INDEED PROUD TO WELCOME
THE BEAUTIFUL GLACIER QUEEN,
FLAGSHIP OF:
THE SEVERN LINE, TO...
NOW, THEN, STAND BACK!
NO SHOVING!
WELL, ANNIE!
WELL, IF THE BOY'S OWN
MOTHER AIN'T GOT THE RIGHT-
COME RIGHT THROUGH HERE.
STAND ASIDE THERE!
IT IS ALSO:
OUR OPPORTUNITY TO DO HONOR
FROM CHILDHOOD:
RIGHT HERE:
ON OUR WATERFRONT,
A HOMEGROWN:
PRODUCT OF SECOMA
AND WHOM SECOMA:
MAY BE WELL PROUD OF
AS THE YOUNGEST CAPTAIN THA EVER SAILED THESE WATERS-
CAPTAIN ALEC BRENNAN!
I, UH...
I DON'T KNOW
HOW TO THANK YOU.
IT...IT'S ALL SO UNEXPECTED
AND MOST EMBARRASSING.
OF COURSE, A SHIP'S MASTER
IS AN UNIMPORTANT COG-
COG! OH,
HE AIN'T NO COG!
MOM!
ALEC!
OH, ALEC!
OH, MOM!
YOU KNOW, HE ALWAYS
WAS BASHFUL.
THIS IS MY MOTHER
MRS. BRENNAN, SIR.
HOW DO YOU DO,
MA'AM?
HOW DO YOU DO,
YOUR HONOR?
YOU MUST BE VERY PROUD
OF YOUR SON.
AM I? HA!
THERE AIN'T A BETTER CAPTAIN
BETWEEN VANCOUVER AND SAN PEDRO!
BARRING HIS FATHER.
OH, HELLO, RED,
YOU OLD PINK-EYED
SNOOZER, YOU!
MOM!
OH, ME AND HIM'S
OLD FRIENDS.
ONLY SEEMS:
LIKE YESTERDAY:
WE'RE FIGHTING EACH
OTHER FOR BUSINESS,
HIM ON HIS TUG:
AND ME ON MINE.
GLAD TO:
SEE YOU, ANNIE.
THANK YOU, RED!
HA HA!
HOW DO YOU DO,
MRS. BRENNAN?
OH, MY, OH, MY!
IF YOU AIN'T GROWED UP
TO BE AS PRETTY:
AS A PICTURE!
ENOUGH BEAUS, I BET,
TO MAKE A STANDING ARMY.
NO ARMY FOR ME,
MRS. BRENNAN.
I'M TERRIBLY PARTIAL
TO THE FLEET.
WHERE'S TERRY?
TER-UH...OH...
HA HA!
TERRY? OH, YOU KNOW HE WAS
SO FILLED FULL OF EN-THOO-SISM
THAT HE FORGOT THERE WAS A LADDER
FROM THE WHEELHOUSE TO THE DECK,
AND HE BRAVELY SUFFERED
THE SPRAIN OF A LEG,
BUT-BUT, UM,
HE SENT HIS REGARDS,
AND HE HOPES THA YOU AND YOUR HONOR
WILL COME DOWN TO THE TUG
AND HAVE MESS OF TEA SOMETIME.
THANK YOU:
VERY MUCH, ANNIE.
I HOPE THAT INVITATION
INCLUDED ME, MRS. BRENNAN.
IT DID.
WHEN CAN I COME?
OH, AIN'T YOU
THE NICE GIRL!
WE THINK SO.
HOW ABOU TOMORROW NIGHT?
YOU CAN COME DOWN AND HAVE
SUPPER ON THE NARCISSUS.
SAY, I PROMISE YOU AS
FINE A MESS OF SAUERKRAU AS EVER YOU HEAVED
BELOW HATCHES.
WILL MR. BRENNAN BE
ALL RIGHT BY THEN?
OH, YEAH...
OH, YES, HE'LL BE ALL-
IT'S ONLY A TEMPORARY
CONCUSSION, YOU KNOW.
OH, OF COURSE,
FOR THE PRESENT,
HE'S CONFIDED
TO HIS CABIN.
BUT HE'LL
BE ALL RIGHT.
YOU KNOW, THE STRAIN
AND THE FALLING...
OF THE STRAIN...
PHEW!
CHOW?
YEAH?
WHERE'S THA RUM FLAVORING?
HERE,
MRS. BRENNAN.
WE'LL JUST PUT THAT AWAY SO MR. TERRY
WON'T MAKE ANY FOXY PAWS (FAUX PAS).
YOU KNOW, CHOW, SOMEDAY HE'S
THINKING IT'S GIN, AND
HE'S GONNA DIE OF THE SHOCK.
HA HA HA!
OH, DEAR.
HUH! OH, MY.
TERRY!
TERRY?
WHOO-HOO!
SAY, WHAT'S WRONG
WITH YOU?
WHAT HAVE YOU:
BEEN UP TO?
AW, I WAS JUST LOOKING TO SEE
IF THERE'S ANY WORMS IN THE NUTS.
HMM...THINK YOU'RE A
NUTPECKER, I SUPPOSE.
OH, I WAS JUST-
YOU WERE JUST UP TO
SOME OF YOUR OLD TRICKS!
COME ON-
UP WITH YOUR HANDS.
OH!
UP WITH YOUR HANDS!
SAW ANYTHING:
OH, HONEY,
DON'T DO THAT.
I AIN'T GOT NO BOTTLE.
YOU'RE ALWAYS FEELING MY-
WELL, ALL RIGHT,
ALL RIGHT.
WHERE'S YOUR COLLAR?
THIS AIN' NO FORMAL PARTY.
I SUPPOSE THAT'S THE REASON YOU
AIN'T WASHED YOUR HANDS NOR NOTHING.
PEOPLE WILL THINK
YOU GOT GLOVES ON!
GO ON-IN THE SINK.
DO I HAVE TO WASH?
IN THE SINK.
I HOPE TO GOODNESS YOU
GO ON!
AW, I DON'T WAN TO WASH ANYMORE.
NO. YOU NEVER DO!
COME ON, NOW.
GET TO IT.
WON'T HURT YOU A BIT.
YOU KNOW, HONEY?
HMM?
SOAP'S A GREAT THING,
AIN'T IT?
YEAH, ESPECIALLY
FOR WHAT AILS YOU.
HA HA HA!
OH!
WHAT'S THE MATTER?
DIRTY PAWS OUT OF THAT!
BUT I WANT TO-
CAN'T YOU WAIT FOR DINNER
LIKE THE REST OF US?
YEAH, BUT LISTEN,
HONEY, I-
HURRY UP! QUICK!
THERE THEY ARE.
YEAH, BUT LISTEN,
ANNIE, I GOT TO-
GET OUT OF HERE:
AND GET YOURSELF DRESSED.
NOW, HURRY UP. YOUR NECK
GO ON, NOW.
AND PUT YOUR COLLAR ON!
OH, MOM,
WHERE ARE YOU?
I'M HERE, KID.
HELLO, MOM.
HELLO!
HELLO, BOY.
WELL, IS SHE HERE
WITH YOU?
YES-OUT ON THE DECK.
OH, THAT'S GRAND.
SAY, CHOW, WE'LL EAT JUST AS
SOON AS CAPTAIN TERRY'S READY.
ALL RIGHT,
MRS. BRENNAN.
MOM, I WANT TO SPEAK
TO YOU ALONE A MINUTE.
YEAH?
POP ALL RIGHT?
AW, HE'S AS DRY
AS A SALT MACKEREL.
I HOPE SO.
WELL, I SAW
TO THAT PERSONALLY.
THERE AIN'T NOTHING STRONGER
THAN ROOSTERSHEER SAUCE
OH, MISS PAT!
HOW NICE OF YOU:
TO COME DOWN WITH ALEC.
YOU MUST BE AWFULLY PROUD
OF YOUR SON, MRS. BRENNAN-
A SHIP'S CAPTAIN
AT HIS AGE!
OH, I KNEW
HE'D MAKE IT.
THE MINUTE HE SE HIS MIND ON IT,
IT WAS:
AS GOOD AS DID.
HELLO, ALEC.
HELLO, POP.
HELLO, MISS PAT.
HELLO.
IT'S NICE WEATHER
WE'RE HAVING,
AS PERHAPS SHOULDN'T.
YES, IT'S DELIGHTFUL
DOWN HERE.
I ALWAYS:
LOVE THE WATER.
YEAH. SOME PEOPLE DO.
WELL, THE COMBUSTIBLES
ANNIE, I WAS
JUST THINKING.
ENTERTAIN COMPANY ON A DIRTY OLD TUG.
BY ANY CHANCE, ARE YOU TALKING
ABOUT THE NARCISSUS, HUH?
OH, NO. SHE'S ALL RIGH AS FAR AS TUGS GO,
BUT I KNOW A SWELL
CHOP SUEY JOINT.
THEY'VE GO A MECHANICAL PIANO
AND THE SWELLES GUMBO SOUP.
OH, HO! GUMBO AIN'T A SOUP, YOU NINNY.
GUMBO'S A ELEPHANT.
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