Good News Page #4

Tell me you love me.

Look at that. Goose pimples.

Think it's cold? It's you.

Well, look at that. Goose pimples.

You think it's you?

It's Beef. Let me go!

There's nothing like

a college education.

- Tommy, where've you been?

- Tommy!

Girls, girls, where is this gorgeous

creature I've been hearing about?

Oh, McClellan isn't down yet.

Now, don't worry. I'll be back.

- Hi, Tommy.

- Hi, Evelyn.

What is this, the waiting room?

We can all go home now.

Marlowe is here.

Thanks. This is quite a turnout.

If this show's no good,

I want my money back.

I have a little

announcement to make...

...you are about to witness Patricia

McClellan, the female form divine.

Jungle potentates have fought

for one smile from her lips.

For only 10 cents, you will see this

little lady descend these stairs...

...placing one dainty foot before

the other. All right, watch...

Some of these boys you know, but I'd

like to introduce you to a few more.

Patricia McClellan, Clyde Waters.

Richard Tripper...

...Eddie Dunkelman...

- And I'm Tommy Marlowe.

That was a charming speech,

Mr. Marlowe.

You've obviously spent most of

your life in a freak show.

I was only kidding.

You're really terrific.

I'll tell you more while we dance.

- Shall we go on, Mrs. Drexel?

- Oh, yes. This is Grover Smith.

- And this is Peter Van Dyne, III.

- Van Dyne.

Mr. Van Dyne, III,

I've heard so much about you.

I believe my mother might have

met your mother at Newport?

Well, that's very possible.

- Would you care to dance?

- Oh, I'd love to.

Kind of cold in here, isn't it?

- How does it feel to get the brush?

- How do you like her, Tommy?

She's not so hot. Just trying to

play hard to get. Hey, Danny!

You're the first touch of

refinement I've found here.

The first person I can really talk to.

That makes me very happy.

I'd like to make you

100 million times happier.

100 million! Oh, Peter!

You don't know what this means...

My lord, would you and the duchess

like a moldy canap?

Not very funny.

I'll try one first,

in case you suspect poison.

- Not a bad idea.

- You're more at home in a freak show.

- You were saying...

- Van Dyne!

- Van Dyne.

- What is it?

Phone call, long distance. New York.

- What? Where, inside?

- No, at the dormitory.

I'd better scoot.

Pat, I'll only be a few minutes.

It'll seem like eons, my dear.

Oh, poor Peter.

I hope it isn't bad news.

Ten o'clock! Football team out of

here, pronto! Everybody out.

Isn't that your cue? You've got

something to do with football, right?

Are you kidding?

Why, I'm the captain of the team.

I don't get this. What's the matter?

I'm a popular guy.

Really?

- This year I'll be all-American.

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