Starlift

- You're gonna lose your gal

- You're gonna lose your gal

GORDON:
Well, hello there.

DORIS:
Hi.

Wipe the egg off your face,

it's only Doris Day.

And the fella, if you care,

is Gordon MacRae.

Thank you very much, Roman.

- Hello, corporal.

- Hi.

Sergeant.

Gee, Mr. MacRae,

I certainly am glad to meet you.

Play your cards right,

I can get you into pictures.

- Yeah?

- Second balcony next to me.

- Who buys the popcorn?

- Depends on who buys the tickets.

The boys are friends of Nell's.

Where is she?

She's antique shopping in Chinatown

with Jimmy Cagney.

- Can you picture that?

- I got out of it...

...because I promised the producer

I'd take the boat ride to Alcatraz.

What's your hurry? The excursion boat

doesn't leave for an hour yet.

I wanna make sure

he got me a roundtrip ticket.

Well, so long, fellas.

- So long.

- Come on, fellas, sit down.

Well, as long as Nell isn't here,

I guess we better be getting along.

RUTH:
Look, if you boys

don't wanna wait...

...why don't you come backstage

at the theater?

Oh, we're due back at the base at 6.

Yes. We're shoving off tonight.

Overseas.

RUTH:

Well...

...Nell would never forgive us if

we let you get away without seeing her.

You guys look pretty hungry.

How about having a bite to eat, huh?

- Oh, no, we couldn't...

- Sure we could.

As of now, we've just canceled

a previous engagement...

...that we didn't have.

Fine.

Room service?

You know, Doris,

I saw your first picture 47 times.

Forty-seven times?

- Did you, really?

- Yeah.

Hey, Ruth, meet the new president

of the Doris Day Fan Club.

Yep, 47 times. All on account

of a little difference of opinion...

...between me and a general.

- What was that?

He had influence

and the first thing I know...

...l'm crew chief of a movie projector

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