Goin' to Town Page #5
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1935
- 74 min
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don't you? You heard of him.
Yes, I knew the bandit.
Bandit?
Oh, you're one of those guys
with principles, eh?
Kind of different, ain't you?
Look here.
You can't expect me
to be very sociable...
after the crude way
you treated me today.
Oh, I'll admit
I was a little crude,
but you like me.
I admire
your conceit.
I know.
You been used to dames
that serve pink tea...
and stick out
their little fngers
when they drink it,
but I like you anyway.
You know, this is the frst
time I ever came in contact
with a woman like you.
Well, if I can help it,
it won't be the last.
You know, I can be
different if I want to.
You ain't seen
my better side.
You're a dangerous woman.
Thanks.
You look good to me too.
Come here.
What's the matter?
You afraid of me?
Afraid of you?
Yeah.
Oh, uh, hello, gents.
I'm sorry, Miss Cleo.
That's all right.
Why, you guys should
never bet with me.
This kind of stuff
is my specialty.
You seem to be having
a delightful time
at my expense.
Would you mind telling
me what it's all about?
Ooh, yes, yes, yes.
These gentlemen and I
had a little bet that
you couldn't be made...
Made a fool of.
Is that it?
Well, you succeeded nobly,
didn't you?
I got to get this signed,
please, ma'am.
All I need is a little more time
to work on that guy.
Yes.
Thank you, ma'am.
The trouble is I'm afraid
you won't have the opportunity.
No?
He's going away.
Going away?
Well, why didn't you tell me?
Where's he going?
His company's sending him
to Buenos Aires.
Buenos Aires? You mean
down in South America,
where the races are.
I been reading
about that in here.
There. Is she a lady?
Mrs. Crane Brittany?
I should say that she was.
He'll be fnding a lot of them
down there, won't he?
Naturally.
Well, he'll fnd one
he don't expect.
What do you mean?
I'm gonna take a shot
at this lady business,
and you got to help me.
- I'll do everything I can.
- It'll take more than that.
First step to my education's
gonna be an ocean trip.
To, uh, Buenos Aires?
Yes, and I'm going
to put that horse Cactus
in the International Sweepstake.
That's a surprise.
Do you consider yourself
a good judge of horsefiesh?
I don't know.
I never ate any.
There's a big difference
in this dump and the joint
I used to work in.
Not "dump." This place.
Well, it's the same thing.
Do you wish a table?
Where are they
taking the bets
for tomorrow's races?
Oh, that's
in the bar, madame.
That's a good place for it.
Lead on, big boy,
lead on.
Who is she?
Haven't you heard?
No.
You don't say.
Which one of them
dames is a lady?
Never point.
They're all model ladies.
must be gentlemen.
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