Bringing Up Baby Page #4

- Excuse me.

Why, there it is. Thank you very much.

It's very kind of you.

- Thank you.

- Why, no.

This is my purse. My diamond pin is in it.

- Will you please...

- No, I'm afraid...

- Give me that.

- Will you please hand it over?

- Do something about it.

- Keep out of it, darling.

- I did the trick.

- You did? Good.

It is madness for you

to say it's not my wife's.

You've made a slight blunder.

This belongs...

There is the young lady.

Isn't this your purse?

- No, this is my purse.

- There you are. Hand it over.

Just a minute.

Didn't you give me this purse to hold?

Yes, that's right, I did.

I gave him the purse to hold.

There's been a mistake. I lost my purse.

I must've picked up your wife's purse

by mistake.

I wanted him to stay here,

so I gave him this purse...

while I went to find mine.

I was coming back.

- Now, that's all perfectly clear, isn't it?

- No, it isn't.

- She's going to give me an explanation.

- No!

My dear sir, it never will be clear

as long as she's explaining it.

- Now please let me go.

- Just a minute.

He's innocent.

Now you have your wife's purse,

I have my purse...

and Louie will explain it all to you

and everything will be all right.

Please listen.

You can't think I did that intentionally.

If I could think,

I'd have run when I saw you.

If you'd only let me explain.

I just gave you my purse to...

You've torn your coat.

Now, I didn't do it on purpose.

That's not right. It's not my fault.

I did it, but I didn't mean to do it.

I just caught hold of your coat.

Will you do something for me?

A needle?

No, it's simpler than that.

Let's play a game.

What?

Watch. I'll put my hand over my eyes,

and then you go away. See?

Then I'll count to 10,

and when I take my hand down...

you will be gone. One...

I like that. I was only trying to be nice.

Thank you.

Just a minute!

You can't talk to me that way

then crawl out of it.

- When I'm mad, I'm mad.

- Something horrible has happened.

Don't tell me about it.

Just get out of it as best you can.

Please stop following me around,

fixation or no fixation. I've had enough.

- Stop talking, so I can tell you...

- Will you stop crowding me?

- I'm just trying to tell you, you've torn...

- No, I didn't.

- If you'd waited for my explanation...

- Not my coat...

...your coat would still be very all right.

- What is the matter with you?

- You see, I...

Do you realize you're making

a fool out of yourself?

You can't tell me I tore your coat.

There's such a thing as being fair.

Will you please stop doing that

with your hat?

Just stand there, will you?

What in the world is going on?

- No! Please don't move!

- I've had enough of this.

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