On the Avenue Page #2
- APPROVED
- Year:
- 1937
- 89 min
- 34 Views
door on account of he's changing costumes.
- Changing...
- Come in.
Lady must know Mr Blake.
I'll leave them alone.
Oh, how do you do?
That's what I think of you.
Now, wait a minute. Wait a minute.
As much as I'd like to spar,
- Well, I'm not short of words!
- Sorry, I've got to change my trousers.
You're ignorant and stupid!
Nevertheless, I still
have to change my trousers.
You not only made my father look ridiculous,
but you made a fantastic fool out of me!
I'm sorry if the sketch offended you.
No harm was intended.
- How dare you make fun of my private life!
- You have none. You're like a goldfish.
- What?!
- Everybody knows about Mimi Caraway.
Does that give you permission
to make fun of me? My life's my own!
You're a public character,
like Mae West or Max Schmeling.
- When you powder your nose it's news.
- I'm not interested in your opinions.
I order you to take the sketch out of
the show. Immediately! Do you hear me?
- Listen, I'm only an actor.
- A what?
- I make faces for a living.
- And very bad ones, if you ask me.
Something tells me you didn't like
the performance. I'll get your money back.
You impudent upstart!
I'll tell you what you are. You're the poorest
sport I ever had the misfortune to bump into.
I haven't begun to say what I think of you.
For two cents, I'd slap your face.
You've already done that.
- Goodbye, Miss Caraway. Such a lovely girl.
- Hey! Put me down! Put me down!
Joe! I got something for you.
Put this back in its penthouse.
You've got to be quiet.
There's a show going on out there.
- I'm going to stop your show.
- Please be quiet. The audience will hear you.
I will not! If you don't take that
sketch off, I'll yell my head off.
- Quiet!
- Don't you dare tell me to be quiet!
- Out in the alley, Joe.
- Will you? Agh! Put me down!
Put me down! I'll have you all
arrested for this, you beasts!
Let me in! Let me in! Let me in!
If I ever see that gal again,
show me the nearest exit.
- She had a nerve slapping your face.
- She let me have it.
I don't like the idea
Except me.
Excuse me.
Get down! Get down, I tell you! Get down!
Go on out of here.
Get down! Down!
Get down! Down, I tell you! Get down!
All right! Down! Down!
- Morning, Father.
- Good morning, Miss Caraway.
I love to see you
having a good romp with the dogs.
How often must I ask you
to get rid of those elephants?
- How's your indigestion?
- All right.
Well, here's something in Winchell's column
"Mimi Caraway was so burned up
over Blake's burlesque of horror
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"On the Avenue" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 25 Apr. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/on_the_avenue_15189>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In