Stella Dallas Page #2
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- 1937
- 106 min
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Don't forget, the missus will be
expecting you over for that good meal.
- You bet. Very soon.
- You go over there for dinner?
Gee, you who could be
at the River Club.
- Look.
- That's the second time this week.
I saw them in the drug store
together the other night.
You mind your own business.
- You mind our being talked about?
- Mind? I mind?
Oh, no. It's just that I can't
believe you like seeing me...
when you could be out
with all the swells.
I want to be with you.
I like being with you.
Could I take your arm?
I mean, is that all right?
Is that considered...
I wanna be like all the people
you've been around.
Educated, you know,
and speaking nice.
Don't be like anyone else.
I like you the way you are.
No, I don't want to be like me,
not like the people in this place...
but like the people
in the movie.
You know, doing everything
well-bred and refined.
And dull. Stay as you are.
Don't pretend.
Anyway, it isn't really well-bred
to act the way you aren't.
But I wanted to be different
ever since I met you.
If I was around you long enough,
I could be.
I could learn to talk like you
and act like you.
Pretty soon, l...
Well, you've done a lot for me
even in these couple of weeks.
You've done a lot for me too.
I was very lonely the day you walked in.
Oh, no, I don't smoke
and I don't drink either.
I was lonely and unhappy,
and then you...
Yes?
Oh, I shouldn't have.
You won't have
any respect for me.
Not for girls who let men kiss them
whenever they want.
I mean, I don't let...
I mean...
Well, a girl shouldn't
unless they...
Well...
unless they know a man is serious.
Ain't she got home yet?
Does the old man...
- Hello, Pop.
- What time did Stella get home?
Huh? Oh, that was about...
That was around...
Oh, I don't know,
but she woke me up.
Hey, Mom, how about the coffee?
And Pop's too.
Tell Stella I want to see her.
Gee, it was kind of late.
Let her sleep.
Tell Stella I want to see her.
Yes.
Why, she ain't here.
could've gone so early?
She ain't slept there.
She spent the night with Carrie Jenkins.
It was raining hard.
She didn't go out with Carrie.
Why should she stay the night with her?
When she gets home, tell her to take
her things and be out before I get back.
Listen, you can't.
Give her a chance to explain.
You shut up!
Tell her what I said.
All right, then I guess
that goes for me too.
Finish your coffee.
I'll talk to your pa.
I don't want coffee or any part
of this dump from now on.
I'm through!
- I'll tell you later.
- Gee, where have you been?
- The old man's...
- Look, Charlie.
Married? Oh, Stell!
Gee, Mr. Dallas, that's swell.
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