Song of the Thin Man Page #2
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- 1947
- 86 min
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- Yes.
- Good-bye.
Good-bye.
- Who are they?
- Just the people who invited us.
- You ought to remember the Thayars.
- I ought?
He presented the museum
with a million dollars worth of antiques.
- He did?
- Yes. They're very nice.
He seems especially nice
for a guy carrying a gun.
A gun?
Yes. I felt it just now
when we locked bumpers.
If this rampage of respectability persists,
we'll have to get you a bullet-proof girdle.
If you people think a gambler like Brant...
is going to turn the entire
evening's proceeds over to charity...
you're being very naive.
- Well, he is.
I don't know how
she ever persuaded him to.
- That doesn't take much imagination.
- Hello, Mr. Brant.
- You know everybody.
- How do you do?
We were just remarking
about your generosity.
- I'm getting my cut.
- I thought so.
A dance with your daughter.
- May I have that dance now?
- Janet has just finished dancing.
- I'm sure she's tired.
- I'd love to dance.
- Janet.
- David, please.
Maybe, we'd better make this
some other time.
Father, if you'll consult
my birth certificate...
you'll find I'm of full age and perfectly
capable of making my own decisions.
- Phil.
- Darling.
I don't think
the blue-blooded Mr. Thayar will like...
the idea of his daughter
being married to a guy like me.
Tomorrow, there won't be anything
he can do about it.
You're sure you want
to go through with it? Maybe, no dice.
It's going to be a natural.
I'll go to my office,
get my things, and some money.
Meet me at the companionway
in 10 minutes.
Rain again.
Thank you, Bertha.
Tell Mr. Charles his breakfast is ready.
Cornflakes before comics.
- But, Mom.
- After breakfast, Nicky.
- Morning, Son.
- Hi, Dad. You look keen.
Beautiful day. I've dressed for it.
- You look like a page out of Esquire.
- Not the page I saw.
I'm through.
Oh, boy! Another murder.
How do you like that?
- It's a trap.
- What?
I knew Roy shouldn't have trusted
that Arsenic Annie.
She's a man dressed in a woman's clothes.
- Annie's a man?
- Sure. It's a dead giveaway.
A dame would never pass a mirror without
looking to see if her slip was showing.
"Dame"?
That's what Daddy always says.
I never say "dame."
I always say "doll." "Dish."
Anyway, it's a very shrewd deduction.
I want to read about that murder.
Maybe we can figure it out.
- Asta.
- Father's no longer interested in murders.
- Good-bye.
- Good-bye?
Nicky, the piano is in the living room.
- Couldn't he practice later?
He's going to the Thayar's
this afternoon to meet their youngster.
They might ask him to play
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