Barbary Coast Page #2
- Year:
- 1935
- 91 min
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Could you tell me where
I could find Mr. Morgan?
Well...
Go on, Jed.
You've been doing all the talking.
I hate to be the first
to break the news, miss, but...
...Mr. Morgan has been
taken off the map likewise.
- He's dead?
- He's deader than a doornail.
- Shut up, you varmint.
- Here, drink this.
How did it happen?
You see, the red come up
...and the gold mine changed hands.
After which unfortunate incident,
Mr. Morgan sort of...
...had a misunderstanding.
I'm afraid he was a bad loser, miss.
San Francisco is no place for a bad loser...
...especially if you're not so quick
on the draw.
Which he wasn't.
I never seen a man take so long
to pull a gun.
- He got drilled right clean through...
- Shut up or I'II...
Then there's nothing, no...
Miss Rutledge.
Allow me to offer my heartfelt sympathy.
I don't know why I'm crying, Col. Cobb...
...but that's what men expect of women,
isn't it?
- That they should cry?
- You poor child.
hasn't panned out so well.
You don't fool me, my dear.
You're hurt. Can't I be of some assistance?
You don't understand, Col. Cobb.
- But you were going to marry him.
- Yes.
He must have meant something to you.
Miss Rutledge, I'm shocked!
Why? Because, I'm not pretending
an emotion I don't feel?
You poor dear.
Let me take you back to the ship.
No.
I'm not running away.
I came here to get something
and I'm going to get it.
Yes, but San Francisco
is no place for a woman.
Why not? I'm not afraid.
I like the fog.
I like this new world.
I like the noise of something happening.
No, San Francisco is no place
for a bad loser, man or woman.
Dan Morgan was a bad loser.
I'm not. I'm staying.
I'm tired of dreaming, Col. Cobb.
I'm staying.
my hands for gold.
Bright yellow gold.
Gentlemen, who got Dan Morgan's money?
I'd forget about that money if I were you,
'cause you ain't ever going to get it back.
Who got the money?
It's in the hands of the worst fiend
in San Francisco.
- What's his name?
- His name's Louis Chamalis.
He owns the biggest gambling parlor
in California.
The Bella Donna,
the one we was telling you about.
- Gentlemen, I'm hungry.
- Of course you are.
I should like to have supper
at the Bella Donna.
Let's go down there.
- The streets ain't paved yet.
- I see.
Make way for a lady.
That's opium you smell, miss.
Opium and Chinamen
sure perfume up the street.
Make way for a lady.
Don't worry, miss, we'll soon be there.
Look out, here come some more Chinamen.
He's just having some fun, miss.
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