The Front Page Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1974
- 105 min
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I went to the office
and told Walter Burns
he could take his job and...
Then I picked up the rings,
the train tickets,
and I've almost
finished packin'.
Did you remember
to pack your raincoat?
Well, who packs a raincoat?
over my arm, just in case.
Just in case?
Oh, Hildy, You don't need
a wife, you need a doctor.
Look, I feel
very sorry for you,
but I just couldn't live
with that kind of a problem.
That's tellin' him.
Now, just hang up.
Uh, honey,
w-w-what's the matter?
I-- I don't understand you.
What have I done?
Your probation officer
is right here with me.
Probation officer?
I don't know any probation...
He said what?
Me? Oh, now wait a minute,
honey. Well...
Wait. Wait. Wait. Wait.
What does this guy look like?
Never mind.
I'll describe him to you.
About 6'3", huge feet,
mean little eyes,
and a nose like a pickle.
Right?
You want to know who that is?
Honey, you're not
gonna believe this.
Walter Burns,
that conniving son of a...
Well, I better be
running along now.
I have a couple of
other cases to look into.
Uh, just a minute.
Hildy would like
to speak to you.
Not now.
I have to check up on the candy man.
We call him that
because he hangs around schoolyards.
Here.
Hello. Fishbein speaking.
Fishbein, huh? Listen,
you lousy baboon.
You better start
wearing cast-iron shorts
because the next time
I see you,
I'm gonna bury my shoe
up your ass.
Come on, Hildy.
You used to be able to take a joke
before you went into
the advertising business.
Of all of the lowdown,
stinking...
You'd wreck my marriage
just to keep me
on that crummy paper
of yours?
Hildy, all I'm asking
is that you postpone it for 24 hours.
Just cover this hanging
for me.
Mr. Burns, I wouldn't cover
the last supper for you
if they held it in the pump room
of the Ambassador East.
Now, you get the hell off the phone
and let me speak to my girl.
All right. All right.
The flasher wants to talk to you.
That was a rotten thing
to do.
It was for your own good,
believe me.
Marry an undertaker,
marry a blackjack dealer,
marry a pickpocket,
but never marry a newspaperman.
That's why
I'm making him quit.
You can't make a leopard
change its spots,
or hitch a fire horse
to a milk wagon.
He'll be like a fish
out of water.
We'll take our chances.
Now, if you don't mind.
Just a friendly warning.
That's my wedding present to you.
Darling, I'm sorry.
I should've known better,
but he just sounded
so convincing.
I finish my last show at 9:15.
Will you pick me up?
Tell Hildy I wish him
all the luck in the world and I mean it
or my name
isn't Otto Fishbein.
A dime.
Make it two bits.
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