The Magnificent Ambersons Page #2
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You stop that, you!
I guess you don't know who I am!
Yes I do, and you're a
disgrace to your mother!
You shut up about my mother!
bad little boy like you!
Be silent you billy goat, you!
Pull down your vest, and
wipe off your chin,
and go to hell!
What!
This was heard not only by myself,
but by my wife, and the
lady who lives next door.
He's an old liar.
Georgie...you mustn't say "liar."
Dear, did you say
what he says you did?
Well, first I wouldn't wipe a
shoe on that old storyteller...
Georgie, you mustn't!
- I mean none of us Amberson's
wouldn't have anything to do with him.
- That's not what we're talking about.
I'll bet if he wanted to see any of us,
he'd have to go around to the side door.
- No, you shouldn't say...
- Please, father!
Forgive me, he doesn't see a
very tactful person, but...
He's just...riff-raff!
Oh, you mustn't say so!
And you must promise me never
I promise not to...
unless I get mad at somebody.
Wait'll they send him away to school.
Then he'll get it!
They'll knock the
stuffin' out of him!
the same stuffing.
Bloody siz! See here Bub, does
your mother know that you're out!
Turn down your pants,
you would-be dude!
When Mr. George Amberson
Minafer came home for the
holidays in his sophomore year,
Nothing about him
encouraged any hope
that he had received
his come-uppance.
Cards were out for a
ball in his honour.
And this pageant of the tenantry
was the last of the great
long-remembered dances
Hello there...
...that big bow window...
that's where they'll put the
Major when his time comes...
Now don't you look at
me like that, Major!
- Georgie! You look fine!
- Sam.
There was a time though in your
fourth month that you were so
puny, nobody thought you'd live!
- Where's Fanny?
- Know me very well indeed!
Isabel...
Eugene!
This your boy, Isabel?
- George, this is Mr. Morgan.
- Remember you very well indeed.
George, you never saw
me before in your life.
But from now on, you're
going to see a lot of me.
- I hope.
- I hope so too, Eugene.
Where's Wilbur?
You'll find him
in the game room
with some of the others.
He never was much for
parties, remember?
Yes, I remember.
I'll come back for a dance.
Please do.
- Eugene Morgan, Major Amberson.
- Well, well, well...
Remember you very well indeed.
Remember you very well indeed.
Miss Morgan.
(Jeeve!)
Remember you very well indeed!
You don't remember her either,
Georgie. But of course you will.
Miss Morgan's from out of town.
You might take her up to the
dancing, I think you've pretty
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