We're Not Dressing Page #6
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1934
- 74 min
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Once in a blue moon
Someone like you
happens along
A blessing from heaven
Above
Here are you
Here am I
This is love
Miss Worthington.!
Miss Worthington.!
Miss Worthington! Do you know
where Miss Worthington is?
This is
Miss Worthington herself.
[ came to tell you that you're
rescued, and the captain's-
Two boats arrived searching for you
over in the cove by our camp now.
We thought we'd better come fetch
you. You could spend the night...
at our camp and be ready for an early
start. George would like his tools.
Come on.
Well, no, wait a minute.
[ mean, the tools and the clothes that
we leant her to play thatjoke on somebody.
Yes, thank you.
You can take the rest across.
We'll follow in a few minutes. Come on.
Ye- Oh, oh.
Don't be angry.
Please.
Why don't you go? You've had
your fun. Don't take it like that.
Go on back to your friends. A lot
of people laughing makes it funnier.
Stephen- You can tell
them the rest of it-
how I made love to you and told you
my life's history and everything.
They'll die laughing.
I kissed you.
Now that meant a lot to
you, didn't it? Doris.!
Oh, Doris!
Here [ am, Michael.!
- You gave us an awful scare, Doris.
- We thought you got lost.
She's not alone.
Well, practically
alone. Come along, Doris.
The others started over long
ago. Miss Worthington isn't going.
She's staying here.
What's he talking about?
Thank heaven we don't have to
take any more of his insolence.
Come along, Doris. On your way,
before I break both your necks.
See here. The man's crazy. I've been
wanting to do this for a long time.
That was a very stupid
thing to do.
Why? Can't we all play games?
I like to play rough.
Will you tell me what on Earth
- You'll find out.
I suppose a fate
How do you know it's worse than death?
You never been dead, have ya?
Let me go!
I will not!
Let me outta here! This is
not exactly a perfumed boudoir,
but after all, Adam and Eve got
along all right. You wouldn't dare!
Why wouldn't I? Tomorrow you'll
be back in your own worid...
spoiled and petted and
sheltered and out of my reach.
In all my life, I'll probably
never see you again.
But tonight you're mine,
just as you pretended to be.
Remember this, will you?
And remember it always.
Remember there was a man you led on
and laughed at. A man who could have-
Well, he didn't...
because you're
not worth it.
Doris. Are you all right?
Are we in time?
Yes, you're in time.
Doris, I feel you ought to know that it
was Michael who gave you his life preserver.
Alexander, you shouldn't have
told her. I asked you not to.
Michael is so modest. It was
very nice of you, Michael.
I'll see that you get a
Carnegie medal or something.
Ready,
Miss Worthington.
You know
- Gracie, do you miss these people so much?
No, they don't mean anything in
my life. Then why are you crying?
Oh, this thing keeps
pinchin' my stomach.
Mr., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.,
Mrs., Mrs., Miss.
Say, look at this.
''Miss Lucille Van Epps O'Rourk,
Park Avenue, New York.''
Mike!
Alex!
If you're drinking scotch-a
And some sweet muchacha
says ''buy me a necklace''
It's just an old
Spanish custom
Ah, my Adonis,
so handsome, so fair.
Smoke gets in your eyes,
but you gets in my hair.
Go to your royal princes.
We're finished. We're through.
Princes now
are quite taboo
All I crave is Y-O-U
Can't you see, woof-woof
It's the animal in me
Skipper wants to see
you on the bridge. Right.
- I changed ships.
- Why?
On account of Droopy.
She needs a father.
Now what did
you come here for?
For better, for worse,
for richer, for poorer.
No, really, Stephen. I want
to study architecture too.
Haven't you had
enough fun with me?
all my life. Please believe me.
No. Oh, I'm sorry for what I did to you.
I'll be good, Stephen, really I will.
I'll do everything you tell me to.
Say, do I have to slap your
face to make you kiss me?
May [ hear
you say [ do
Hey, Captain. Can you sing ''Good
- Yes.
- Then sing it loud and clear.
Good night
Lovely little lady
Doris
Lovely little lady
Dearest one you are
A blessing
from heaven above
Here are you
Here am I
This is love
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