
Man on the Flying Trapeze
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1935
- 66 min
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Ambrose.
Ambrose! | Yes, my dear?
What are you doing | in the bathroom?
Um...
Brushing my teeth, dear.
I don't know what's | come over you lately.
You're always in that bathroom | brushing your teeth.
Yes, dear.
Are you sure you're | brushing your teeth?
Yes, dear.
You want anything, dear?
Please come to bed | and put the light out.
Yes, dear.
Hurry up and come to bed.
Yes, I'm hurrying, dear.
What are you doing now?
I'm taking | my socks off, dear.
You're certainly making a lot | of noise taking your socks off.
Yes, dear.
Please come to bed | and put the light out.
Oh, yes, dear.
Legs.
Willie the Weasel. | What are you doing here?
Steve sent me over here | to lift some silverware.
He's off his nut. He sent | me over on the same job.
Everything's mixed up | since they sent Maxie to stir.
What's that in the pan? | Molasses?
Taste it. It's applejack.
Jersey lightning.
What does this applejack | remind you of?
It reminds me of | the old Oreland Social Club.
Remember how Saturday nights, we | used to get plastered on applejack,
and what we used to sing?
On the Banks of the Wabash, | Far Away.
Do you remember the tune?
Oh, the moonlight's fair
That's it.
Tonight upon the Wabash
Ambrose.
Ambrose!
Ambrose. Ambrose.
Wake up. Wake up, Ambrose.
Ambrose, there are burglars | singing in the cellar.
What?
Ambrose, there are burglars | singing in the cellar.
What are they singing?
What difference does it make | what they're singing?
Get up and see | what it's all about.
Yeah, that's right.
Don't sit there like a bump on a | stump, go down and throw them out.
Hurry, hurry, | hurry, Ambrose. Hurry.
What are they singing | down there for?
Oh, it doesn't matter what they're | singing. Go down quickly, Ambrose.
We're in danger I tell you. | We're in terrific danger, Ambrose.
The more haste, the less | speed. I'll be down there.
Oh, Ambrose, my poor mother. | My poor, helpless, old mother.
My darling...
She's upstairs. | They won't find her.
Oh, Ambrose, don't fumble. | Don't fumble, Ambrose.
Hurry, Ambrose, hurry.
I'm coming, dear.
What does it matter whether you've | got socks on or not, Ambrose?
I'll catch cold down there.
Ambrose, hurry, hurry.
They're great murderers, brutes, | Ambrose. They've got guns.
Now what are you looking for, | Ambrose?
I don't know, | they may not have guns.
Oh, Ambrose!
Maybe they mistook our cellar | window for a stage door.
Hurry, Ambrose, hurry.
It's getting louder | and louder and louder.
I can't find my socks.
You're getting me so nervous | I've lost my socks.
Oh, Ambrose, hurry. | What are you looking for now?
Why couldn't they wait | until later on in the morning?
Oh, hurry, Ambrose. | Hurry, hurry.
It's getting louder, Ambrose. | It's getting louder.
Hurry, Ambrose.
Oh, don't swat flies.
Hurry, Ambrose. Hurry.
Oh, such an earthly hour...
An unearthly hour. | Where are they?
In the cellar, Ambrose, | in the cellar.
I heard them there. | Listen, listen, listen.
Oh, what rotten voices.
Murderers. Brutes, Ambrose.
Yeah.
Get them, Ambrose. Get them.
Oh, gosh.
Couldn't I just sleep about another | hour, then I'll go down there?
Oh, Ambrose, hurry. | Hurry, Ambrose.
Okay.
Oh, this is awful.
Look at that. There's the gloves | that you lost two weeks ago.
Ambrose, get the gun!
Say, what are these things | doing in here, all these walnuts?
What's the difference what they're | doing? Get the gun, Ambrose! Get the gun!
Look, there's nothing... There's no... | Yes, here it is. Here it is. I've got it.
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