All language subtitles for Rosalie (1937) Nelson Eddy, Eleanor Powell, Frank Morgan

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Hello, football fans, hello,
hello and hello.

This is Rush Hughes, high on the stands...

overlooking what is about to be
another great gridiron classic...

...between the Army and the Navy.

The Army, folks, is about Dick Thorpe,
and well they may.

Big, and fast, elusive and smart,

Thorpe hooks an All-American pinch
two times in a row.

# On, brave old Army team! #

# On to the fray #

# Fight on to victory #

# For that's the fearless Army way #

Thorpe, are you getting ready
to play football...

...or are you studying to be a foghorn?

- I'm sorry, sir.
- Don't worry, Mr. Thorpe,

we came to wish you luck,
this being your last game.

- Yours has been a fine record.
- Thank you, sir.

And you'll be an all-American
again this year too.

Say, you, you're a mascot, not a player,
what are you doing in that outfit?

Dick Thorpe gave it to me.

He said if anything went wrong today,
he wanted me ready to go in.

Well, nothing's going wrong.

- I hope you're right.
- Good luck, Mr. Thorpe.

- Thank you, Captain.
- Hope you win.

- Thank you, Major.
- And if you can't win,

- I hope you lose gloriously.
- Thank you, Colonel.

Aw, you'll win alright.

Thank you, General!

Dick, I wish we were as young
as that kid...

...and we were just starting out together
instead of finishing up today

- We've had some fun, coach.
- And you've been a great help to the team.

I'm glad you feel that way about it.
But there's something you can do for me.

- Name it.
- Let Bill Delroy play today.

He's made the squad for
two years now.

I'd like to, Dick, but Delroy
is on probation.

Wait.

- Captain Banner.
- Yes?

Captain, Cadet Thorpe has just asked me
to put Bill Delroy in the lineup today.

- Is he free to play?
- Do you want him to play?

No, but this is Thorpe's last game,
and Delroy's his pal so...

Well, it's all right with me...

...if you think you're strong enough
to win with him in the game.

Where is Delroy?

Here I am.

What are you doing taking a shower
before the game?

Get dressed! We're going on
the field right now.

I didn't know you were waiting
for me, sir.

I haven't played in a game
since I've been on the team.

Well, maybe you'll play
in one today.

- Maybe.
- And you'd better play football too...

...because Mary and her father are here.

- They are?
- Yes.

- How do you know?
- They're my guests.

- Well, Mary's my girl.
- Mr. Delroy!

And get in your duds before
I change my mind about you.

You really think you'll let me play, sir?

If I do, it'll be as a favor
to your friend Thorpe.

Well, maybe you'll be doing
the team a favor too.

Which team?

James, O'Donnell, Marvin is back,

he fakes for a pass, Army ends rush in,

but he hurls hard downfield.

Ball is all the way to seven,

but Forbes intercepts on the Army
25-yard line.

dodging one tackler after another,

Martin makes a desperate leap and Thorpe
goes down on the Navy 10-yard line.

...65 yards, he came back upfield, the first
time he got his hands on the ball.

65 yards to offset the entire opening
smash of the Navy after the first kickoff.

No wonder the Army points
with pride to Thorpe.

But that may have been a costly
piece of play, yes.

Yes, time out for the Army, and Dick Thorpe
lies stretched on the green field.

Trainers are working over his leg,
but I'm afraid he's through for this day.

Well, with Thorpe out of the game,
it looks like we're all right.

Dick, at this point of the game
I'd hate to lose you.

With me out of the game too,
it's pretty tough.

They're going through my first and second
string like water through a sieve.

Hey you, McGowen, go in to play
in your position. And you too, Jones.

Hey, coach, put me in,
will ya?

I'll knock off plenty of them.
I'll go through them like a...

- Please, put me in, will ya?
- Okay, let me see you do it.

- You will?
- Yeah.

Oh Mary, look!
Mary, I'm gonna play!

I'm gonna play, Captain.

- Look! Look, Bill's going in the game!
- Oh, I still don't believe it.

But there he is, going out
in the field now.

- Yoo-hoo, Bill!
- Sit down!

- Can't you see him? Look, he's number 13!
- Hm, I thought so.

Navy's all about midfield,
Marvin slashes off to the right,

cuts back to center and backs
off to the right again.

15, 20, 25 yards to go.

Down by the Army at 25.
First and ten to go.

Score Navy nothing, Army nothing
in the last quarter of this great game.

First and ten to go for the Navy.

Kiff to the right,
Wilbur is the ball carrier,

Wilbur cuts to the corner and he...

Down by the Army five-yard line.
First of four to go.

Martin carries for the Navy.

Here he goes. Karl driving into
the center of the Army line.

And on for a Navy touchdown!

Why do you have to cheer?

Well, in America you must do
as the Americans do.

Besides, I like it!
And I hope the Navy wins.

Why don't you cheer?

Don't forget you've been in America
a long time, Rosalie.

I've been only here a little while.
If I cheer the way a do,

everybody will laugh.

Anyway, I should think
you would be for the Army.

- We have no navy in Romanza.
- Shh! Will you stop talking about Romanza.

Say, coach, let me go back,
I'm alright.

- No kidding, are you okay?
- Good as new.

- Go in and win your last game.
- Good luck!

Get 'em hard, Dick.

There goes that Dick Thorpe back
into the game again.

- I hate him!
- Why?

- He's conceited!
- How can you tell?

By the way he walks. Look at him
strut into position.

I suppose now that he's back
in the lineup, the game's all over.

Come on, Navy!

Navy tumbles Thorpe on their
own 30-yard line, where...

Listen to me, let me try
the ball just for Mary...

- I mean, the Army's sake.
- Okay, Bill, knock it.

Let's go!

Army comes out from the huddle
up to the line of scrimmage.

In reverse from Fox n. 13, Bill Delroy...
but he fumbles and falls!

And the ball is running away
to be recovered by the Navy.

If you can hear the moans of gloom from
the Army stands after Delroy's fumble,

you may be able to feel it.

Navy leading by six points in the
closing seconds of the game.

A surprise. Navy quick kicks
on third down...

Thorpe runs back to his own twenty

He sheds tacklers as he comes banging
up the field through the whole Navy team.

No one can stop him!
He's passed the last defender.

Thorpe will cross the goal line standing up
in a startling piece of last-minute running

You cannot get the proper words.
There he goes!

And he ties the score!

- Can I have this?
- What will you do with it, Mickey?

Save it till I grow up.
You'll never wear it again, will you?

No, the only helmet I'll be wearing from
now on will be a steel one, I guess.

- Can I have your sweater too?
- Maybe.

And your pants, and your shirt
and maybe your shoes?

Wouldn't you like to have my
underwear too?

Nah, I got underwear.
But if you'll give me all your things,

maybe when I grow up
I'll be a great football player too.

Okay, Mickey, you got them.

Hey, don't take it so hard, Bill.

You couldn't help it if you
stumbled, could you?

I'm not thinking about that.
I'm worrying about Mary.

- She's gone.
- Gone? Where?

Here, read it yourself.
I just got it.

And the worst of it is
she sent it by Captain Banner.

"You'll never get another chance
to humiliate me.

I'm leaving for Europe tonight
with Father.

- Love, Mary."
- Where does it say "love"?

It doesn't. But if she didn't love you,
she wouldn't be running off to Europe.

And I suppose if she went to China, that
would prove she couldn't live without me.

Come on, cheer up, Bill, there'll be lots
of other girls at the party tonight.

I'm not going to the party.
I'm a one-woman man.

Will there really be a lot of girls
at the party?

Sure, Bill, and Vassar girls.

And if you take my advice,
you'll pick out a pretty one...

...and dance with her until you
forget about Mary.

- Oh, but I love Mary, Dick.
- All right, don't go!

Okay, I will.

# Over hill, over dale #
# We have hit the dusty trail #

# And those Caissons go rolling along #
# Keep 'em rolling! #

# In and out, hear them shout #
# Counter March, and right about #

# And the Caissons go rolling along #

# And it's high, high, hee #
# In the Field Artillery #

# Shout out your numbers #
# Good and strong #

# Where e'er you go #
# You will always know #

# That those Caissons are rolling along #
# Keep on rolling! #

# And those Caissons go rolling along #
# Keep the Caissons rolling #

# They have nothing to be #
# At the bottom of the sea #

# For there was a mine in the army line #
# That sank the whole navy #

# When the army puts on steam #
# To the military it would seem #

# That the Cain is raised #
# And it's the right of way #

# For every Navy team #

Hooray!

Army! Army!
Rah! Rah! Rah!

Army!

# It's high, high, hee #
# In the Field Artillery #

# Shout out your numbers good and strong #
# Two, three, four! #

# Where e'er you go #
# You will always know #

# That those Caissons are rolling along #

# Where e'er we go! #

All right, fellows, let's give
them a navy song!

# Stand Navy down the field #
# Sails to the sky #

# We'll never change our course #
# So Army you steer shy-y-y-y #

# Roll up the score, Navy #

# Anchors aweigh #

# Sail Navy down the field #

# And sink the Army, sink the Army grey #

# Hooray! #

Well, I guess you girls like the party
better now that the cadets are here.

I don't blame you. Those West Pointers
are fine boys.

Did you see that fellow that was singing?
That's Dick Thorpe.

- Oh, really?
- Yes, all the girls like him.

- Oh, I don't.
- Rosalie!

- You don't like Dick Thorpe?
- No, I hate him.

Be careful you don't hate him too much.

You hate Dick Thorpe, the greatest
halfback in the whole world?

The finest football player that ever...
the nicest...

- Why do you hate him?
- Because all the other girls like him.

- Oh.
- He must be terribly spoiled.

Well, I used to be spoiled too,
but now I got over it.

Wait, I'm going to introduce
you to him.

Oh, Dick!
Dick! Dick!

# Who knows, who knows #
# Not even the stars above #

# Who knows, but one night #
# We two might fall in love #

# Who knows I might have success #

# I might answer yes when you propose #

# Dreams do so often come true #

# But outside of you #
# Who knows #

Oh, Dick! Dick!

Come here!

Mr. Schmidt, I'm glad to see you.
How are you?

Dick, here's a couple of girls
would like to dance.

They're both lovely, but...

I can't very well dance
with two of them.

I thought you were used to
many more than that, Mr. Thorpe.

- Oh, er... thank you.
- You're welcome.

Well, now, let's see, um...

Eeny meeny miny moe...

...let him go
Eeny meeny miny... moe.

Come on, moe, let's dance.

Thanks for saving my life.

Was the situation really
that desperate?

Oh, yes, if you hadn't danced with me,
I'd have died right here at your feet.

- What's your name?
- Rosalie.

- Rosalie what?
- Oh, just Rosalie.

By the way, who are you?

Until tonight I was a very, very
ordinary little girl.

- And what happened tonight?
- I met the great Dick Thorpe.

Did you see the game today?

Yes, and I thought it was marvelous
the way those men pushed...

...everyone out of your way
so you could make a touchdown.

- Oh, shall we go out on the balcony?
- Don't you like dancing?

Love it. But I don't want some other girl
to take you away from me.

I couldn't stand that.

That is, not until I've told you how
horribly conceited I think you are.

Oh, wait a minute now...

Now see here, young lady,
you've got me all wrong.

- I'm not conceited.
- Aren't you?

No, I'm just a little bit proud
of myself, that's all.

- Why?
- Well, uh... uh...

Uh... I do play a pretty good
game of football, don't I?

- Today's game was your last, wasn't it?
- Yes, it's my last year.

How do you know? Have you
seen me play before?

Oh, often. I never miss an Army
game if I can help it.

- Really?
- I love to watch the cadets...

...parade.

They remind me of my soldiers.

- Your soldiers?
- Oh... my dream soldiers.

Every girl dreams of soldiers,
don't you think so?

I hope so.

Could I be in your army?
I mean...

One of your dream soldiers?

I'm afraid you'd tire of the discipline.

I'm an exacting commander.
And I dream every night.

- I report for duty, sir.
- Very well.

Attention! Forward, march.!

Kiss me.

Dismissed!

Well, I guess I was a little
slow on that one.

But you got to admit it was
a surprise attack.

A good soldier never hesitates
in carrying out...

...the command of a superior officer.
Good night, Mr. Thorpe.

Oh, don't go, er...
Let me tell you all about myself.

Oh, is there really more to tell?
What do you do besides football?

- Well, I can fly a plane.
- Oh, a plane.

- And I'm not bad with a gun.
- Really?

- And I can sing. Do you want to hear me?
- No, not again.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome.

By the way, what can you do
besides rib me?

Well, I'm a good swimmer, and I can
ride a horse fairly well.

And I can dance.
Would you like to see me?

- No.
- Thanks.

- You're welcome.
- Good night.

Oh, don't go!

Oh, I must. It's getting late and besides...
you make so little use of your time.

Can I see you again?

Oh, I don't think you'd go a block
out of your way to see any girl.

- Good night.
- Oh, wait a minute.

- May I?
- May I have the honor?

Thank you. -Really, I didn't expect
to have this pleasure.

Sorry, Bill, I'm cutting in.

Listen, Dick, we just started
to dance, didn't we?

Oh, alright!

- Thanks for saving my life.
- Don't mention it.

It might prove very valuable
to you someday.

Really? How?

# Who knows, who knows #

# You might answer yes #
# When I propose #

# Dreams do so often come true #

# But outside of you #
# Who knows? #

Mickey, didn't I tell you
not to get into that plane?

- So what?
- When did you get in?

Before you went up.

You mean to tell me you were there
while I was flying?

Why you little...

- How'd you like it?
- Fine!

- Another present from the rich uncle?
- Yes, sir.

Last year a roadster, this year a plane.
You're doing all right.

Well, I've got an uncle and he
never sends me anything.

- Yeah, well you run along.
- Ahh!

- And you remember regulations.
- Yes, sir.

I've arranged space at this airport,
you see. I've just got it today.

Yes, I know. In the meantime remember
the Superintendent's order...

...is that you don't fly it again.

Yes, sir.

Straighten up!
What's the matter with you?

You give me a back ache...
I mean, the drilling gives me a back ache.

If you were half a soldier,
the drilling wouldn't bother you.

If I were half a soldier, I'd be twice
the man you are.

By the way. I received a radiogram
from Mary this morning.

She told me to tell you that everything
she said in her note still goes.

Nice guy!

I wish he were twins and something
terrible would happen to both of them.

Why I...

Say, what's the idea
with the girl's name?

- Don't you like it?
- No, I'm not crazy about...

Say, don't tell me you fell
for that girl last night.

Ah, Bill, she's a great girl,
she's a wonderful girl.

She's a marvelous girl,
she's a gorgeous girl.

She must be a nice kid. But you didn't let
me dance with her long enough to find out.

- Who is she?
- Rosalie.

- What's her last name?
- I don't know.

- Where is she now?
- I don't know.

- When are you going to see her again?
- I don't know.

- Didn't you try to make a date with her?
- Yes,

but she said I wouldn't go a block
out of my way for any girl.

- Oh, a fresh dame!
- She's not a dame, Bill!

Okay, damsel, what's the difference,
one syllable.

- Where is she now?
- At Vassar.

What are we waiting for?
Come on, let's go.

Thank you, thank you.
And now for my next impersonation.

I will show you how that great
and important...

...all-American army halfback,
Mr. Dick Thorpe makes a touchdown.

13, 46, 54!

- You're happy, aren't you?
- I was happy last night too.

And been acting very funny
all day, if I may say so.

What is it, Rosalie? Love?

# If you've noticed #
# I'm doing a time-step all the time #

# If my walker leg #

# Has the same old faded gait #

# If I start to swing #
# The moment the postman gives a ring #

# Cease your endless chatter #

# And I'll tell you what's the matter #

# Since I gazed in someone's eyes #

# To my joy I realized #

# I've a strange new rhythm in my heart #

# Perhaps as he seems to be #

# A bit more than fond of me #
# I've a strange new rhythm in my heart #

# This beat-beat-beating #
# I'm talking of #

# Goes on repeating #
# You're in luck, lonesome, you're in love #

# So I'm always dancing now #

# For I find that life somehow #
# Is so, oh, much sweeter #

# Since I found this meter #
# This crazy, strange new rhythm #

# In my heart #

# This beat-beat-beating #

# Like the tic-tic-toc of the stately clock
That stands against the wall #

# Goes on repeating #

# Like the beat-beat-beat #
# Of your dancing feet #

# As they tap along the hall #

# Like the drip-drip-drip of the raindrops #

# Like the tom-tom-tom of the drums #

# Like the thrumming sound #
# Of a thousand voices #

# Singing from above #

# Night and day #
# You're in love #

- Good evening.
- Madame.

I apologize for the lateness of the hour.

May I see Her Highness the Princess?

The girls are about to retire,
General, and I...

I'm sorry, madame, but I bear a message
from His Majesty the King...

...which must be delivered to
Her Highness tonight.

- As you wish, would you come this way?
- Thank you, madame.

And the King's compliments
for the way in which...

...you have protected the identity
of our little princess.

It hasn't been so easy since
the Countess Brenda joined her.

But Rosalie, of course, is more
American than we are.

I'm sorry that you must awaken
Her Highness.

I shouldn't worry about that, General.
Our trouble is not waking Her Highness...

...but getting her to sleep
If you don't mind waiting, I'll call her.

She's out there.

Rosalie, dear, get on your robe
and come with me.

- There's a visitor to see you.
- Bad news?

No, my dear.
It's a message from the King.

That's bad news.

- General!
- Your Highness.

Skip it, General, we're in America.

- Skip it, Your Highness?
- That means forget it, you old darling.

But I don't think Her Highness should
forget that she's a royal princess.

And some day will be queen.

Your Highness is sailing
for home tomorrow.

- Says who?
- It's the King's command.

Don't make me laugh. My father
would like to be over here himself.

I know the old fraidy cat.

Every time a car backfires he jumps
ten feet in the air...

...because he thinks it's one of his loyal
subjects taking a shot at him.

- Your Highness!
- You know that's true.

Ever since I can remember he's tried
to be everything but King.

The old darling.
How's he been doing with his juggling?

His Majesty seems to have tired of it.

However, ever since you wrote
and told him...

about some man you met in America
who had a marvelous dummy...

...that he made talk, His Majesty
has gone in for the art of ventriloquism.

- No!
- Yes, and quite seriously.

In fact, much to the annoyance
of the Chancellor,

he's devoted weeks to making
a dummy for himself.

A ghastly-looking affair, but His Majesty
seems strangely attached to it...

...and spends most of his time
amusing the court.

Poor Father.

It was Mother who sent you
after me, wasn't it?

She wants me to marry Paul,
doesn't she?

Her Majesty sensing the power and
following into it by the Chancellor...

...undoubtedly realizes that your marriage
to his son would greatly secure the throne.

Oh, yes. Well, as far as
I'm concerned,

they can sell that old high-back chair
as an antique. I'm not going back.

Your Highness is sailing tomorrow.

And I trust without any embarrassment
to His Majesty the King.

Okay, General, you win.

But I really hate to leave.

Is it the school Your Highness
will miss?

Yes, and the girls, and the country.

And a boy, maybe.

- A boy, Your Highness?
- I said maybe.

- Didn't I tell you?
- I still don't see why...

Shh, they're coming!

Well, until tomorrow.

- Your Highness.
- Until tomorrow, General.

- Good night, Rosalie.
- Good night, Miss Baker.

Good night, Your Highness.

Good night, Your Grace...

Listen, girls, I don't want to be
a princess. Don't force it on me.

- Well, aren't you?
- If I were, I wouldn't tell you.

And if you really like me,
you'll never mention this again.

Okay, Rosalie, if that's
the way you want it.

That's the way it's got to be. Otherwise
you'd spoil all the fun we've had together.

And besides,

I bet my father a Duesenberg car...

...that I could be in America two years
without Walter Winchell finding it out.

And you wouldn't want to cheat me
out of a car, would you?

No!

Oh, Brenda! Who do you think
was here?

I know. When do we go back?

Tomorrow.

It's the King's command.

Brenda. Brenda, look at me.

Brenda, don't be so sad.

I'll never marry Paul.
You can depend on that.

Oh yes, you will, Rosalie. Because your
father and mother will insist upon it.

But Brenda, you know I'm not
a princess at heart.

I don't talk like a princess,
I don't act like a princess.

I don't even feel like a princess.
And I'll never know how to be a queen.

Poor Rosalie. Ever since you were a child
you've been like this.

I remember when you used to steal away
from the palace to dance with the peasants.

And sometimes we used to find
you in some gypsy camps...

...playing wild games with the boys.

And now, now you're trying to be...
what they call a hot American.

But it's no use, Rosalie,
we must go back.

And... and I am sorry too, because...

...when you marry Paul it will
break my heart.

Don't worry, Brenda,
I'll never marry him.

You know, perhaps there's someone
I want to think about too.

Oh yes, Rosalie, I've been so selfish.

But you are unhappy too,
aren't you?

You love Dick Thorpe, don't you?

No... But I do hate to go home.

Go ahead!

Oh, this is all stupid, Bill, and I still
insist I didn't want to come.

Well, you can stop insisting
right now...

...because in the first place
I'm too tired to argue with you.

- Ah..
- In the second place, we're here.

In the third place it's right
around the corner of that building...

- ...where the girls sleep.
- In the fourth place...

...it'll probably be the jail we get thrown
into for hanging around here.

Well, you want to make
a date with her, don't you?

- Yeah.
- Well, okay!

Wake her up with a cadenza.
Then when she comes to the window,

- knock her silly with a love song.
- But I only met her last night, Bill.

I know, that's why I don't want you
to climb up to her bedroom.

- I didn't intend to climb up...
- Okay, okay, but sing something,

Do something, I brought you here now.
Sing something operatic.

Something with some zip to it.
You know...

- Go ahead, now, go ahead!
- All right, but I feel awful silly.

# M'appari tutt' amor #

# Il mio sguardo l'incontr� #

# Bel... #
Quiet down.

# Marta, Marta tu sparisti #

# Di dolor io morir� #

- Are you sure this is Vassar?
- Sure I'm sure.

Try it again.

# O, di dolor morr� #

# A, si, morr� #

Are you positive these are
the girls' rooms?

Of course I'm positive.

Why, right up there is the room
where Mary used to be.

Oh, Mary, why did you have
to run off and leave me?

Why did you have to go to Europe?
Oh, Mary...

Wait a minute, are we here to talk
to your girl or sing to mine?

Okay, o... okay.

You keep an eye out and we'll try it again.
But this time we'll do it my way.

# When knighthood was in flow'r #
# And man wooed a maid #

# Beneath a sacred bow'r #
# He sang a serenade #

# My date I suppose is late #
# Heaven knows #

# It flows and it snows #
# But anyway, here goes #

# Rosalie, my darling #

# Rosalie, my dream #

# Since one night #
# When stars danced above #

# I'm oh, oh, so much in love #

# Oh, Rosalie, have mercy #

# Rosalie, don't decline #

# Won't you make my life thrilling #

# And tell me you're willing to be mine #

# Rosalie, mine #

Good night, girls.

- Hello.
- Hello.

What are you doing here
at this hour?

I'm your dream soldier reporting
for duty.

Why, that's impossible, because
I'm still awake.

You must be an enemy.

I'm the fellow you said wouldn't go
a block out of his way for any girl.

And yet I've come almost
thirty miles to see you tonight.

Would you have come 4,000 miles?

I'd go to the end of the world
if you promised to meet me there.

All right. In my country we have
a great spring festival every year...

...in honor of the Peace Day
of the Saints.

We can celebrate it together
if you really care to meet me.

Just tell me where and I'll be there.

- In Montaritza.
- Montaritza?

- Yes, it's in Romanza.
- Romanza?

Yes, that's my country.
And you'll find it very lovely.

Wherever you live has got to be lovely.

But how shall I find you?

All the natives will be singing and dancing
in the square before the King's palace.

I'll be with them.
I'll be dressed as...

- As Pierrette.
- Pierrette?

Good night, soldier.

Good night.

- Romanza!
- Four thousand miles.

Brother, you've got yourself a date.

Scrumnauwitz.

- Can't you find Montaritza, Bill?
- Montaritza?

I can't even find Romanza,
the country it's supposed to be in.

Dick, that girl was kidding you.

Here they are, my lads.

We hear you boys have been away.

- Yeah, we spent the weekend at Vassar.
- And how are all the other little girls?

Very well, thank you, very well.

What did you say?

We also heard, Mr. Thorpe,

...that you were playing Romeo
underneath their bedroom windows.

Bah!

Did you hear about me playing
Cyrano de Bergerac?

No, but we did hear that your girl
sailed for Europe last night.

And that Captain Banner was
at the dock with candy and orchids.

Don't let him kid you, Bill!

Kid me, don't worry.

Say, I'll bet you fellows haven't heard
about us getting a furlough...

...to go to the military maneuvers
in Paris next week.

- No, we didn't hear about that.
- No, neither did we.

So button up your chins
and drive out of here.

Say, next time you go up to see the femmes
don't forget to let us know, will you?

Yeah, femmes, femmes, fermez la porte.
See you, old boys.

Say, Dick, do you think we can
get a furlough?

No, but I just found something
about Romanza.

- Yeah? Where is it?
- I don't know exactly,

but it's a slice of one of those Balkan
countries they cut up after the Bulgarian War.

I still think that femme was
playing you for a sap.

Besides, if you can't get the furlough,
why worry about it?

Bill, I'm going to keep that date
if I have to fly over.

- You'll do what?
- I'll fly over the ocean.

- Are you crazy?
- Was Lindberg crazy?

Why, there's nothing to it anymore.
They're doing it every week.

- We'll fly it together.
- F... fly... Who, me? Fly, me?

We will not! Why, I don't even like
high buildings.

- Don't you want to see Mary?
- Do I want to see Mary.

I'd die to see her.
I'd climb the highest mountain.

I'd swim the widest ocean.

- But you won't fly.
- No!

But wait! What an idea!

When Mary hears I've flown
across the ocean with you,

she'll be so proud of me she'll never
look at Banner again.

- Then you will fly, Bill?
- Certainly not.

I'll meet you there. But we can tell Mary
I've flown across the ocean with you.

And she'll be plenty proud.

She should be too.
Because even the idea is heroic.

- Oh...
- Dick! Here it is!

No... Yes it is!

Look! And it's plenty small.

Say, I'll bet an airplane couldn't
even land there.

I'll land all right if I get over.

- There's tap two.
- Who cares?

Oh, boy, isn't that wonderful?

When are you and the prince
announcing the wedding, Princess?

Shh, Carlo! You might offend
Her Highness!

It will be a great day for Romanza
when they wed!

Look!

Then after the kickoff,
the side that gets the ball...

...has to advance the 10 yards
in four downs.

And if they do not, what then?

- Then the other side gets the ball.
- And then what happens?

Well, then they have to advance
the ten yards in four downs.

- And if they fail?
- Then the other side gets the ball again.

And then must they again try to advance
the ball 10 yards in four downs?

Of course, Paul. That's football.

Well, it all sounds very stupid
to me, Rosalie.

But I cannot understand,
if your friend is a soldier,

how he can spend so much time
bouncing a ball back and forth.

# So why should I care #

# When my sweetheart is there #

# Why should I cry #
# If the taxes go sky-high #

# Why should I curse #

# When the treasury steals my purse #

# Why should I care #
# I know my sweetheart is there #

# How can it hurt #
# If the government takes my shirt #

# Why should I care #
# I know my sweetheart is there #

Your Majesty!
If Your Majesty please, the proclamation.

The people gathering before
the palace for the festivities...

...cannot very well begin until
Your Majesty proclaims the day.

Yes... well, just a minute, Chancellor,
I'll sign it.

But first, I want to show them
that I can make Nappy here...

...sing the same song while I drink
a glass of water.

- And I can really do it, can't I, Maroff?
- Your Majesty's talent is most amazing.

- Are you ready, Nappy?
- Okay, Your Majesty.

Okay, Nappy.

That's what Rosalie says ever since
she came back from America.

That's right, Nappy. That's right,
gentlemen, the princess does say that.

All right, sing, Nappy.

Her Majesty the Queen.

- Frederick.
- Yes?

Have you signed the proclamation?

Uh... Procla... Uh, where's the
proclamation, Chancellor?

Here, Your Majesty, and here is
Your Majesty's pen.

Feast Day of the Saints. Seems to me
that I've signed this before, didn't I?

Yes, Your Majesty, last year
and for several years past.

It's upon this day that Your Majesty
grants amnesty to the political prisoners.

- You mean I set them free?
- Yes, Your Majesty.

Yes, but if I recall it, didn't someone
try to kill me on last Feast Day?

If I remember rightly, Sire, some poor
misguided fellow did fire a shot at you.

- Yes...
- You're a fool if you sign it.

They'll only try to take a pop
at you again.

You're right, Nappy.
He's right, you know.

And if I remember correctly,

the poor misguided bullet went right
through my hat, didn't it, Maroff?

Yes, I believe it did, Your Majesty.

Yes, and if it had gone an inch lower,
it would have gone through my head.

You'd never have felt it, Frederick.
Sign the proclamation.

- Oh...
- You'd better sign it.

Well.

Gentlemen, the Feast Day has
now officially begun.

You are dismissed to enjoy it.

You may join the civilians and drink His
Majesty's health as long as you can say...

Long Live the King.

But don't try to make him live too long.

I... I mean, uh...
don't drink too much.

You may mingle with the gypsies,
dance with the pretty girls.

And promptly at ten,

you will present yourselves
at the Royal box in the Public Square...

...and attend Their Majesties
while reviewing the Carnival.

My son will attend the princess.

Gentlemen, you may go.

You may go.

If you can forget Nappy for a moment,

we will arrange the announcement
of Rosalie's betrothal to Paul.

But I promised Rosalie only today
she didn't have to marry Paul.

And besides, I understand that Paul is
desperately in love with the Countess Brenda.

But another flirtation, Sire.
My son is in love with the princess...

...and shall do as I desire.

Frederick! Can't you realize
that Rosalie is defying you?

Not only in refusing to marry Paul,

but even now she refuses to join with
her people in the celebration tonight.

After an absence of two years,
it's a serious offense, Sire.

Are you a king, or are you a puppet?

I guess she's right, Nappy,
my word must be supreme.

Rosalie shall marry Paul...

...and we shall let the tower chimes herald
the betrothal tonight at the festival.

But if Rosalie doesn't love Paul,
and Paul loves the Countess Brenda,

- why should you interfere?
- Well, you're right, Nappy, that's right.

I never thought...

But my son does not love
the Countess Brenda!

- Don't tell me... I mean...
- Don't tell me. I saw them together.

- They're in love.
- Love! What has love to do with it?

Why, Frederick hadn't seen me
when our betrothal was arranged.

I can believe that, you old buzzard.

Why you!

Where have I heard this song before?

You may go. -But if Your Highness
is going to the festival.

I'm not going to the festival.

- Not going to be Pierrette?
- No, I'm not going to be Pierrette.

Now please get out of here,
all of you.

And take Pierrette with you!

Rosalie, Rosalie, I know why
you are so angry.

- Because Dick Thorpe hasn't come.
- Don't be silly.

- I didn't expect him.
- He may still come.

Maybe he's here now.

I know he isn't.
The last train's already in.

And besides that,
I've had the guards looking for him.

Oh, and besides that,
you didn't expect him.

No!

Did you tell Paul that he did not
have to marry me?

Yes, I did. And he was so
happy about it.

Oh, I didn't mean that.
What I mean...

He wondered why you didn't
tell him this afternoon.

I thought perhaps you'd like to do it.

Yes, I did.
Oh, I love him so much, Rosalie.

If the King had made him
marry you, oh dear!

Me too.

Oh, you are sweet, Rosalie.

You should be very happy tonight.

I would be happier if you
were happy too.

- If that Dick Thorpe would only come.
- Brenda!

I don't want you ever to mention
his name to me again.

- I hate him!
- Oh, I know, just like I hate Paul.

That's why you still keep
his picture in your room.

I hate that too!

There! That's what I think of that
picture and Dick Thorpe.

The conceited thing! He didn't mean
a word he said.

He's like all Americans.
He just talks, and talks, and talks.

And talks, and talks, and...

Oh, dear.

Airport Montaritza,
Montaritza Airport.

Airport Montaritza,
Montaritza Airport.

Montaritza Airport,
Airport Montaritza.

Montaritza Airport,
Airport Montaritza.

Hail to the King!

Hail to the King!

Hail to the King! Hail to the King!
Hail to the King!

Airport Montaritza,
Montaritza Airport.

Hey, buddy!
Buddy, come here!

Hey, have you had any word about
an American flying over the ocean?

- I don't.. I... sure!
- When did he land?

I... Look, Joseph, where did he land,
he asks me.

- I don't... He's landed already?
- He did... he d... he did?

Where is he now? -Why do you
ask me such ridiculous questions?

I don't... How do I know where
Lindberg is at?

Lindberg... Lindberg?

Oh, listen. Hey, buddy, listen.

Listen, listen, my good man.

I'm not talking about Lindberg.
He's a good flier too.

But my pal Dick Thorpe is flying
from America...

...and I expect him to land
here tonight.

Firefight the parachute and
tamethetideturlegay, they say.

But somehow Lindberg fools the fools to
wilkin, always fools the fools to wilkin.

That's my opinion.

- What?
- What?

Uh.. well, maybe I'm wrong.
My pal Dick Thorpe is flying from America...

- I'm sorry. Pardon me, won't you?
- It's perfectly alright.

- Did you fly from America too?
- Well, yes and no.

- You mean no, don't you?
- Yes.

Then why are you wearing
that aviator's outfit?

Well, I was falsefalling the cralpies
and the cranks in the drive...

No, no, I mean,
I was thinking of flying.

But I changed my mind.

- He changed his mind.
- Yes, I... I took a boat.

- He took a boat.
- Yes... and from Cherbourg I took a train.

He took a train!

And listen, my pal is flying here
and I expect him to land here now!

He should be here now.
Well, then where is he?

That's what I'm asking you fellas!

Aw, gee, can't you call up London,
or Paris, or Berlin?

Maybe there's some news about him.
Gee, fellas, this is serious.

Oh... hey, buddy, I'll see you later!

But I haven't been here,
you understand?

I... I'll b... I'll be... I'll be back!

Airport Montaritza,
Montaritza Airport.

- Are you the officer in charge?
- Yes.

Well, have you had any news about
two Americans flying over the ocean?

Two? You hear that, Joseph?
Now there are two of them.

Just a second ago there was
a crazy American in here...

...who wanted to know if there was
one that flew across the ocean.

Now you want to know if there are two.
Are you twice as crazy?

What's that?

Say, who do you think
you're talking to?

Where do you get that stuff?

For two pins I'd... I'd...

I'd... Id take that nose of yours
and I'd...

I'd... I'd put it on the back
of your neck!

Do you know that's a young lady
you're talking to?

And furthermore, she's my daughter.

My name is Callahan!

And don't get me mad!

I'm sorry, I...

I'm sorry, I... I wouldn't have had
that happen for the world, I...

I couldn't... I really...

- So that's it, is it?
- No, Dad, no...

No... no... no...
Stop that, no!

No orangotang is going to do
anything like that to me!

But the man couldn't help it,
he had to sneeze.

Not in my face he didn't!

I'm terribly sorry, really I am.

I'm awfully sorry it happened.

Please forgive me.

Well, when you talk that way
that's different.

But I don't like it.

I'm very sorry! Really, I didn't...

- Please.
- You'd better be, I tell you that.

Listen, mister,

two weeks ago in Paris I got
a cable from my friend...

...saying he and his pal were going to fly
here for your Feast Day celebration.

- That's tonight, isn't it?
- Oh, yes!

Why, even right now they are singing
and dancing at the square...

...for His Majesty the King!

Say listen, fella, can't you tell us what
time that plane gets here tonight?

Don't worry, it won't land here.
No plane ever does on purpose.

We haven't had a landing in two years.
Except that Russian plane.

That was a pretty bad crash.

Oh, Dad, maybe they cracked up!
Maybe Bill's been killed!

Oh, don't even think about it, kid.

Why we haven't had any
of that kind of luck since...

...since your ma's ma went back
to your ma's pa.

Come on, let's forget all about it
and we'll go back to Paris.

After coming all the way down here
to see him land?

After buying all those fireworks
to celebrate his triumph?

Never!

- Can't you find out where they are now?
- Listen, madam, if they are coming here,

it is their business to find me,
not my business to find them.

Airport Montaritza,
Montaritza Airport.

Well, listen, is there a train out of here
for Berlin, or Paris, or anywhere tonight?

I wouldn't know.
This is not a railway station.

- This is an airport.
- Oh...

Well, have you any planes
that leave for Paris tonight?

No, we haven't any planes.
Except those two out on the field.

But they won't go up.

Well, what do you keep them
here for then?

In case of war!

Take me home, will you, before I kill
a couple of people.

- Come on, Father.
- My goodness...

I never in my life saw such
dumb people.

Airport Montaritza,
Montaritza Airport.

Hello Montaritza, calling airport.
Montaritza.

Hello Montaritza, calling airport.
Montaritza.

Joseph, it's the flier!
What do we do now?

- "Turn on your beacon light."
- Quick, Joseph, turn on the beacon light!

We have no beacon, Olaf. We won't
have any till next year, you know that.

- Hello, this is Airport...
- Montaritza!

Montaritza Airport speaking!
I'm very sorry, but we haven't...

I'm very s...

I'm s... I'm sorry but we won't have any
b-beacon until sometime next year.

I don't think I can wait that long.

He can't wait!

You'd better light a candle
so I can find your country.

Quick, Joseph, light up the field.

Ask him where he is now.

Where... where...

- Where are you now?
- If my calculations are right,

about 50 miles due West of Ahbaraj.

- Ask him who he is.
- Who is he... I mean, who are you?

Dick Thorpe. Turn on your radio beam
and I'll try to pick it up as I come in.

Quick, Joseph, turn on the radio.
He wants music when he lands.

- Ask him where he flies from, Olaf.
- Wh-where are you from?

America.

Ask him if he flew over the ocean.

Did... did you fly over the ocean?

No, under it.

A flying submarine!

I shall report this to the
chancellor at once!

To the chancellor? I shall go to the square
and report it to His Majesty the King!

The Day of the Feast!

Why should we suffer hunger
amidst all that splendor?

To fill our stomachs
or feast our eyes? No!

Right, brother, I love the King...

...but I will not pay taxes
to dress his dummy.

Why not act tonight?

Patience, brother, the time
is not yet ripe.

Go home in peace and wait
until the hour comes.

The Day of the Feast!

The Day of the Feast!

# At last the winter is over #

# And the wind from the northland is still #

# The trees have lost #
# Their garment of frost #

# And the snow has gone from the hills #

# The sun no longer a stranger #

# Smiles down as one by one #
# The flowers appear #

# The lamb looks out from his manger #

# You're in danger #
# Spring is here #

# The spring brooks are laughing #
# The spring skies avail #

# The spring breeze is wooing to trees #

# It sings love is in the air #

# It sings all through the meadows #
# And spreads fortune everywhere #

# So beware, stranger #
# Your heart is in danger #

# For spring love is in the air #

# Spring love is in the air #

# Spring love, spring love #

# Spring love #

# Is in the air #

Oh, it's wonderful, marvelous!
Isn't it, Rosalie?

What's the matter, my dear?
You seem depressed.

- Aren't you enjoying the festival?
- Yes, of course, Father. It's beautiful.

Then why don't you smile for your father?
Or did you leave all your smiles in America?

Now, stop chiding Rosalie.
You don't smile often yourself.

And it's been twenty years
since I've heard you laugh.

It's exactly twenty years
that we've been married.

Yes, well that's what I...

If Rosalie cared anything
for her people anymore...

... she'd be dancing for us tonight instead
of sitting here bored by her own people.

That's right, Rosalie. You used to be
the life of our festival.

Why don't you dance?
You promised me you would.

And I know you planned something because
I saw you rehearsing with the girls.

Really? When did you see
the girls rehearsing?

Well, I didn't exactly see them...

They were in the... ballroom
and I happened to walk in.

Why did you happen to walk in?

Well, why does anyone happen
to walk anywhere?

I was just strolling around here and there
and up popped the ballroom.

And there I was surrounded by a lot
of pretty girls in their little undies.

I mean... their little shorts.

The... the... Oh, what was
I talking about?

- About me, I think, Father.
- Oh, yes, Rosalie, thank you.

- Your Majesty.
- Yes.

A messenger has just arrived
from the airport...

...and reports the approach of
a flying submarine.

- Of what?
- Don't be stupid, Maroff!

Begging Your Majesty's pardon,
that was the message as I received it.

The fact is an American flier
has crossed ocean and continent...

...and is about to land in Romanza.

Land in Romanza, for heaven's sake, why?

I don't know, Sire, but I thought
you would want to receive him.

Oh, yes, by all means, Maroff.

Chancellor, we'll go directly to the
airport and receive this brave fellow.

Yes, and reward his courage by
inviting him here to our box.

And, Maroff, just get me
the Order of the Caterpillar.

I'll bestow it on this daredevil.

Father, if you really want me to,
I'll dance for you tonight.

Oh, you will?
Really, that's wonderful, Rosalie.

Did you hear that, my dear?
Rosalie will dance for us.

- But perhaps if you don't feel well...
- Oh, I feel much better now, Father.

Besides, I don't want to break
my promise to you.

Your pro... Oh, yes, that's very
kind of you, Rosalie, I...

Because I don't want you to ever
break your promise to me.

Uh... my promise.
Uh... oh, yes. That's about...

...she shouldn't marry Paul. I did promise
her that, I told you, my dear.

Oh, now, there you go.
I'm all confused.

I don't... I wish Nappy were here.

Frederick, dear, you are forgetting
again that you are the King.

And you have already decreed
Rosalie's betrothal to Paul.

Soon the chimes in the tower will ring
and proclaim your word.

And whatever the King decrees,
so shall it be.

Yes, yes, that's right, my dear.

Uh... unless you should change
your mind.

Now, when the plane stops,
you just form a wedge and go.

But be sure and keep me
in the middle.

Because if you don't,
I'll be in the middle.

- But why are you hiding like this?
- I don't want my girl to see me.

- I'm supposed to be in the plane.
- But you're not.

You're telling me!
Come on, let's go!

I made it!

- Boy, that was perfect.
- Finest trip we ever had.

- Billy!
- Mary!

Oh, Billy, my hero!
I love you!

Gentlemen, His Majesty the King
of Romanza!

Well! Welcome, brave airmen!
Welcome to Romanza!

Did you really make a non-stop flight
from America to Romanza?

-No. -Yes!
-Oh, he says no and you say yes.

Well, you heard the both of us.

Bill forgets that he stopped
in Paris, Your Majesty.

Oh, really, I don't blame you.

I didn't forget. I just thought stops like
that shouldn't count on a non-stop flight.

Oh, I quite agree, yes...
Make a note of that, Chancellor.

And you are the pilot, of course?
-No. -Yes!

Well, there you go again.
He says yes and you say no.

- Don't you ever agree?
- Not on land, Your Majesty.

But up in the air we never
argue, do we, Bill?

Never. And never will.

Well, you're very modest fellows,
both of you.

And I like all... both of you.

Don't you, Chancellor? Yes...

And tell me, why did you... uh...

...you come to Romanza?

I'm looking for a girl, Your Majesty.

You mean you flew from America
to look for a girl?

Well, this is marvelous.
Tell me about it. Is she...

...anything like er...
I mean, is she... kind of...

Is Your Majesty forgetting
that the Queen awaits us?

Oh, yes, of course.
We must go to the festival.

Well, come, gentlemen. I shall
present you to Her Majesty the Queen.

Er... uh... Yes, and in honor
of your glorious flight...

...confer on you the Order
of the Caterpillar.

This brave airman shall
accompany you, Chancellor.

And I'll chat with this romantic fellow.
Come along.

- And you're really looking for a girl?
- Yes, Your Majesty.

Well, I hope you find her,
you deserve it, I...

I'm very fond of them myself, but I don't
think I'd fly across the ocean for one.

- For this one you would.
- Oh, really? She must be delightful.

- Where did you meet her?
- At a party in America.

We were dancing together.
Oh, she's beautiful.

Oh, charming, I wish I'd been there.
What's her name?

Oh, I don't know her full name,
but, uh...

Oh, you danced with her
and you don't know her name.

I must say your work is
frightfully slow.

How did you ever manage to fly?

She told me if I came here on this day...
the Feast Day of the Saints, isn't it?

Oh, yes, that's quite a Fey Day
with our peasantry.

That's what she said. And she promised
to be dancing in the streets with them.

And If I'd found her,
we'd celebrate it together.

Oh, charming, I love it,
I do, really, I love it...

- Maybe I could help you.
- I wish you could.

Yes, well I er... I have quite
a few addresses here...

Uh... Of course I hope it isn't
someone that I, uh...

I mean... it would make it rather
confusing, wouldn't it?

Yes, well... if you just describe
her to me, I'll see if I can identify her.

Is she a blonde?

No, but she has the most gorgeous
locks in the world.

She's like the morning sun
coming up over the water.

- Or the evening sun...
- Yes, well, it's the same sun, isn't it?

Uh, she's not a blonde.
Blue-eyed?

And such a blue as Your Majesty
never saw before.

- Oh.
- An azure blue.

- A royal blue.
- Oh...

- A sky blue.
- Oh... she has three eyes.

I mean, she's a brunette and blue-eyed.

Oh... Oh, I hope it's not Marutza.
Oh, I'm really rather fond of her...

And the slimmest figure in the world.

- Oh, she's slim.
- Uh-huh.

Oh... no, well then it isn't Marutza.

Marutza isn't fat, you know. She's...
she's not thin either.

She's sort of in-between...
She's nice.

No, I don't seem to have anybody here
that fits your description.

Are you sure you're in the
right country?

Positive! And if Your Majesty
doesn't mind...

after I've had the honor
of meeting the Queen,

I'd like to wander through
the streets for a while.

Oh yes, by all means.
But how will you ever find her?

Well, she promised to masquerade for me.
She's going to be dressed as Pierrette.

Pierrette!
Oh, that's charming.

Yes, I might wander around
a bit myself, I mean...

Just to help you find your Pierrette.

I don't... I mean, I...
The Queen, when I... we...

Why, they're all Pierrettes, aren't they?
What will we do now?

It's a bit confusing, isn't it?

If Your Majesty doesn't mind,

after the dance I'd like to go down
into the square...

...and go from Pierrette to Pierrette
until I find her.

Oh, yes, of course!

I'll go along too and help you.

I... I... Well, you can come along too,
Mr. Delroy, there are a lot of Pierrettes.

No, thanks, Ive got a girl.

- I think.
- Well, that's really... that's delightful!

Yes... you met her at the airport.

Oh, yes, of course, she's wonderful!

Well, if I don't find... Pierrette,
I'd like... to see her again.

- Yes.
- I mean, just to talk to her about you.

I wouldn't... I don't...
I don't know.

Oh, look!

Yes, but I don't see with
the whole... with all...

...how will you ever find her.

I found her.

He's not here, Brenda. Are you positive
you told him where to come?

Positive. But have patience,
Rosalie. It's not yet time.

Are you sure my father didn't
tell him who I am?

Yes, I'm sure. Because your father is still
looking for Dick Thorpe's little Pierrette.

Never dreaming it is you.

But why did you change your dress?
You promised to meet him as Pierrette.

Yes, I know, but he's already seen me.
Brenda, where are all the musicians?

Right where you told me to have them.
There, behind the trees.

Well, then why aren't they playing?

- They are waiting for my signal.
- Well, then why don't you give it?

Did you pick out something, uh...

...interesting?

You shall see.

Oh, it's lovely!

Oh, Brenda, here he comes. Quick!

Quick! Quick!

- Hello.
- Hello.

I'm awfully glad you kept
our date, soldier.

- Didn't you expect me to?
- No.

Didn't I swear it on my love for you?

That's why I didn't expect you.

You're not going to start ribbing
me again, are you?

No. Not after you've flown all over
the ocean just to see me.

- Weren't you afraid?
- Of you or the ocean?

- Of both of us.
- I was only hoping to find you here.

- I saw you dancing.
- I saw you too.

- You were sitting with the King.
- Yeah...

And he tried his best to get me to tell him
which Pierrette was mine, but I didn't.

Why not?

Well, he seemed to be a pretty gay
old duck, that king of yours.

Oh, yes?

I was afraid he might try to steal
you away from me.

Yes, he probably would.

But he's really an awfully nice king.

Well, I don't know much about
kings or queens.

But I do want to know more
about you.

- For instance?
- Well, um...

First of all I'd like to know
what your name is.

- What's in a name?
- Oh, there you go, kidding again.

- Can't you take me seriously?
- I didn't mean to offend you.

Yes, you did. You've been trying
to hurt me ever since we met.

And I don't like it.

- You don't like me?
- Yes, I do.

I love you.

That's the trouble,
I love you too much.

- You don't deserve it.
- Why not?

Because you're mean, you're sarcastic.

And I can't talk to you except
when I'm alone.

So you really talk to me
when you're alone.

Yes, I do. Often.

What do you say?

I tell you that I love you.
More than anything else in the world.

And when you try to laugh at me
I take you in my arms and hold you there.

And sometimes I serenade you
again as I did at Vassar.

And in my mind I see you
at the window, listening and smiling.

And in my mind I often hear you.

Oh, Dick, it's wrong.
I'm sorry, Dick, you kept our date.

It would have been much better if you'd
just gone on imagining.

Because... you don't love me?

No, because I do.

- Well then...
- Dick, tell me again that you love me.

# In the still of the night #

# While I'm drifting and dreaming #

# In the still of the night #

# My thoughts all stray to you #

# By the moon's mellow light #

# While the world is in slumber #

# All the times without number, darling #
# When I say to you #

# Do you love me #

# As I love you #

# For you my life will be #
# My dream come true #

# Or will this dream of mine #
# Fade out of sight #

# Like the moon growing dim #

# On the rim of a hill #

# In the chill, still of the night #

- What is it, Rosalie?
- The tower chimes!

I wonder why they're ringing now.

Perhaps for us.

Your Highness!

Your Highness must forgive
this intrusion.

Your father the King has just now
proclaimed your betrothal to my son.

And His Majesty desires that
you come at once...

...and with Prince Paul appear
before your people.

Maroff will escort Your Highness.

I will attend to my son.

His Majesty also requested
that I look for you, sir,

and discover whether or not you had found
the young lady you were looking for.

So you're a princess.

And I'm a fool.

I flew all the way from America
just to congratulate you...

...on your betrothal to a prince.

All right, Princess, congratulations.

And good night!

Dick!

- Dick...
- Your Highness.

Aw, come on, Dick.
Snap out of it.

I'm in trouble too, you know.

Mary found out I didn't fly.

That big tittle-tattler at the airport
told on me.

I got another note from her.

You wanna hear it?

Okay, I'll read it to you.

Dear Bill,

You'll never get another chance
to humiliate me.

I'm leaving for America with my father.

That's a nice guy too, her father.

I got a note from him too.

Look.

Aw, come on, Dick, cheer up.

We can't sit here all night.

Say, Dick!

Did you ever see a double
tripple stomp time step?

Hey!

Don't you realize what you're doing?

Why, that's the box of fireworks Mary
brought me just to celebrate my flight.

- Bill, she's a princess.
- Yeah...

- She's what?
- She's a princess.

Well, what's wrong with that?

She's going to marry a prince.

Oh, yeah... I heard them
yelling about it.

Gee, Dick, that's terrible.

- I'll get over it, I guess.
- Sure you will.

Sure.

But right now I feel terrible.

So do I.

Without Mary I don't care
what happens to me.

That's how bad I feel.

Never mind, Bill, we'll fly back tonight.

I don't feel that bad.

I mean, I'll take the boat.

Gosh, it's going to be a lonesome
trip back.

I know it, pal.
I'm going to be lonely too.

But I'd rather be lonely in my own way.

All right, groundhog, I'm taking off.

Aren't you going to say goodbye
to the princess?

Oh, sure, sure, right now.
I'll even serenade her again.

# Goodbye forever #

# Goodbye forever #

So long, Bill.

Princess! He-he-he-he.

- The hour!
- It's the hour!

The hour.

The hour!

The hour.

Frederick, Frederick, what is
all this noise?

I don't know, I haven't...
Come in!

Your Majesty!

- What's going on?
- It's a revolution!

Why don't they do these things in the
daytime instead of spoiling my sleep?

- I don't know, Your Majesty.
- Chancellor, what will we do?

Your Majesties must leave at once.
Your lives are in danger.

Frederick, did you hear that?
Our lives are in danger!

Yes, well I don't like being upset
like this. Where are my clothes?

Your Majesties have no time to dress.

We have all your clothes, and the cars
are waiting at the side entrance.

What about Rosalie?

Maroff and my son is taking care of
the princess. You're all fleeing to Vienna.

Vienna nothing! We're leaving
the Continent.

Rosalie tells me things like this
don't happen in America.

Over there when the people
get mad they... just sit down.

- Please hurry, Your Majesty!
- Frederick, will you hurry!

- What are you looking for?
- I can't remember,

...but it's something important.

I've got... Oh, it's Nappy!
Here! Nappy, come, it's a revolution.

I told you not to sign those
papers, you chump.

You're right, Nappy! He's right,
he told me not to sign...

You see that, Nappy,
that means I'm still king.

Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

- What are you doing that for?
- Oh, I'm disappointed.

I thought we were going to be
away for a long time.

So did I.

But after all, if my people still
love me, why, we must go back.

Last call for luncheon.

- Twins.
- That was the last call for luncheon, sir.

Take it away!
I don't want any luncheon.

Just get me a nice island with
a couple of trees on it.

This isn't for you, sir.

- Your Majesty desired hors d'oeuvres.
- Oh, yes, and plenty of anchovies.

Bless their salty little souls, I love them.
I could eat them by the dozen.

Is there anything more I could do
for Your Majesty?

Yes! Throw him overboard!

Sir, how dare you!

Do you realize that you're in the presence
of His Majesty, the King of Romanza?

- The... the King of Romanza?
- Yes, I'm the...

- Say, I know you.
- Oh, you do, really?

- Uh-huh.
- Let me look at you closer, I... I...

- Sure, don't you remember me?
- I don't see no... Oh, of course!

You're the American flier
who's afraid to fly.

Yeah!

I'm not doing so well in the boat either.

Oh, that's all right, steward. I know him
quite well. You may leave us.

- As Your Majesty wishes.
- And I wish the same thing.

- Say, I don't like that fellow.
- No?

No, he reminds me of Captain Banner.

- And he's the meanest...
- Is he mean?

I said he was mean.

He's so mean he eats fish on Thursday just
so somebody else won't have it on Friday.

- Who does?
- Captain Banner.

- Oh, Capt...
- He's my captain at West Point.

Hm, West Point.

Yes, West Point, it's in the States,
in the East.

- Uh... West Point is in the East?
- Yes...

Just make out I didn't say anything.

- Oh.
- No, don't bother with it.

Oh, no, you were talking about
Captain Banner, your pal.

- Pal?
- Yes.

- Enemy, enemy!
- Oh.

- He's an Army officer.
- Oh.

- Likes discipline.
- Oh, does he... like discipline?

I just said he likes discipline.

Drills us everyday.

Who does?

- Captain Banner.
- Oh... Oh, he's a soldier!

- Yes!
- Oh.

Oh, Rosalie, I...
Rosalie, this is Mr... uh...

Mr... uh, oh, er...

No, I can't remember... I don't...

- You don't surprise me.
- Yes?

- Why don't you ask him?
- Sir, how dare you?

Oh, no, Mr. Delroy and I are...
There it is, Delroy!

Anyhow... this is my daughter,
the princess, and...

...her fianc�, Prince Paul.

- Rosalie, where is your mother?
- I just left her, Father.

You will find Her Majesty on the
forward promenade deck.

Oh... on the forward promenade...
Which way is that?

- It's down that way, Sire.
- Oh, down this way.

Er... yes, well...

I guess we'd better go this way.

Yes, I guess that's right.
That's right, Nappy. Goodbye.

So, you're the princess that
doublecrossed my friend.

- Who is your friend?
- And what do you mean doublecrossed?

My friend is Dick Thorpe.

And she made him cross the ocean twice,
that's a double cross, isn't it?

Paul, with Father and Mother
both on deck,

don't you think this is a good time
to join Brenda?

Thanks, Rosalie.

- Where is Dick?
- I don't know.

Maybe at the bottom of the
ocean right now.

- What do you care?
- How dare you be so rude to me.

Because I think you have it coming.
I'm a fellow that talks right out.

You know he flew over there
just to keep a date with you.

You know that, don't you?

A fellow's gotta love a girl to do that.

And when he gets there,
what do you do?

You pull off your beard and say,
"April fool, you fool."

- What are you doing now, crying?
- No, I'm not!

- You are too!
- I am not!

See, can't depend on you at all.

How dare you talk to me like that!

I love Dick, that's why I'm crying.

Well, I love him too.
He's my pal.

- And you hurt him.
- I didn't mean to.

I wanted to tell him who
I really was.

But I knew it would end everything.

And oh, it was wonderful
to have him love me...

...not knowing. Don't you see?

I think I do.

I wonder if there's somebody
somewhere loving me...

...and I don't know anything about it.

Gee, I'm sorry if I was rough.

I'm just naturally a caveman, I guess.

And do you believe me now?

Say, if it weren't for you
being a princess,

and it weren't for Dick,

I could love you myself if
it weren't for Mary.

- Who's Mary?
- My girl.

But she walked out on me. Left me.

Looks like we're both in the
same boat, doesn't it?

Yeah... but I don't like it.
It rocks too much.

- But I like you.
- And I like you a lot.

- What's your first name?
- Bill.

Hello, Bill.
I hope you get your girl.

I hope you get your man.

- Have you summoned Cadet Thorpe?
- Yes, sir.

- And Delroy?
- Confined to his room.

- Shall I send for him now, sir?
- No, not just yet.

Gentlemen, this telegram in my hand
is from the Princess Rosalie.

Asked me to appoint Thorpe her
escort while at the Point.

I can't ignore it, so I postpone the
court-martial of cadets Thorpe and Delroy,

until after the visit of the royal
family from Romanza.

I'm sorry for Thorpe. He's been
one of our best students.

He's brought us glory on the
football field.

And even in violating the purpose of his
leave by flying over the ocean and back,

I can't help but feel a little proud that
a West Point cadet made that flight.

Neither can I, Major. But that doesn't
deter me from following regulations.

Show Cadet Thorpe in.

Cadet Thorpe, you're the last man
I ever expected to discipline.

I'm sorry, sir.

Your hearing before our board
has been postponed.

Not dismissed, postponed.

Yes, sir.

This is not to favor you, but to avoid
embarrassment for us.

The King and Queen of Romanza are paying
a visit to the Point this afternoon.

You are to serve as escort
to their daughter,

the princess Rosalie.

- Yes, sir.
- Mr. Thorpe,

why did you violate your leave?
Why did you go to this place Romanza?

- To meet a girl, sir.
- You flew all that distance to meet a girl?

Yes, sir. I had an engagement
with her, sir.

And so you were willing to risk to
your grand record, your duty,

to keep an appointment with a girl.

Yes, sir.

That's all, Mr. Thorpe.

You can't condemn a man
for falling in love.

Well, at least we can be as lenient
as our rules will permit, Colonel.

How about Delroy, sir?
He has no excuse to walk through.

Why can't we proceed with
his court-martial?

We can, Captain. But I'm in a little
trouble about him, too.

This other wire is from the King
of Romanza,

in which he states that he is
visiting the Point...

...just to see his friend Bill Delroy.

And I don't see how we can
ignore his wishes.

Oh, I'm positive I've forgotten something.

Frederick, we are not going
back for Nappy.

Oh, yes, of course, Nappy.

Well, perhaps we'd better
not disturb him, huh?

- Oh, Father, isn't it beautiful?
- Oh, marvelous.

Oh, Brenda, I love West Point,
don't you?

Oh, yes, Rosalie, it is beautiful.

But you're not even thinking
of West Point.

This is your escort, Princess,
Cadet Thorpe.

Thank you, Captain.
I know Cadet Thorpe.

And for anything else,
I'm at your service.

Well, we're almost even now.

I too have come a long way
to see you.

I trust Your Highness enjoyed
the journey as much as I did.

Would Your Highness care to see
the River Battery?

I came to see you.

Or would Your Highness prefer inspecting
the buildings first?

Very well. The River Battery.

Very beautiful.
What is that little village?

- That is Garrison...
- Your Majesty, if I may intrude?

You will pardon me.

What is it, Chancellor?
-A matter of grave importance, Your Majesty.

The young cadet acting as escort
to the princess...

...is the same young man who flew
to our country to see the princess.

You mean that he is in love
with Rosalie?

He rsiked his life to see the princess.

Oh, then that is why Rosalie persuaded
her father to come to America.

- Exactly.
- I think I smell a mouse.

Your Majesty?

Don't be silly, Chancellor,
I don't mean you.

- Where is the princess now?
- I don't know, Your Majesty.

But we're all soon returning to the cruiser
to dress for tonight's ball.

And I suggest that Her Highness
remains aboard.

Your suggestion becomes our command.

These guns, Your Highness, are relics
of our Civil War.

Would Your Highness care
to see Trophy Point?

It's really quite beautiful,
Your Highness.

I'd much rather sit down somewhere
and just talk to you.

Or would Your Highness prefer
inspecting Fort Putnam?

It's a relic of the Revolutionary War,
Your Highness.

Oh, very well. Trophy Point.

This is Trophy Point, Your Highness.

From here, Your Highness commands
our most majestic view of the Hudson.

Would Your Highness care to see
the Battle Monument?

It's a memorial to the soldiers
killed in the Civil War.

Can I sit down and just talk to you?

Or would Your Highness prefer
Flirtation Walk?

It's our lover's lane, Your Highness.

Oh, very well, Flirtation Walk,

This is Sheridan Memorial,
Your Highness.

It's about in the middle
of Flirtation Walk.

And if Your Highness will forgive
the suggestion,

an ideal place for Your Highness
to find another cadet...

...and invite him to your Feast Day.

Or would Your Highness prefer returning
to the superintendent's quarters?

- Stop calling me Your Highness.
- I can't very well do that, Your Highness.

Since Your Highness really is
Your Highness.

Without my mother suspecting it, I came
to America to apologize to you.

And to tell you I...

But since you seem so bored, perhaps
I should have Paul escort me.

Being Your Highness's fianc�, I think
it would be a good idea.

- Shall I find him for Your Highness?
- No, thank you!

My Highness can find him myself.

I hate you!

I love you.

Paul, this is what they call
Flirtation Walk.

Where the cadets kiss the
girls they love.

Oh, hello.

Oh, Paul, this is Rosalie's friend,
Mr. Thorpe.

Charmed.

Her Highness the princess
is anxiously looking for you.

Thank you. I shall go at once.

But, um...

Oh, run along. Mr. Thorpe will
take me back.

Thank you.

No, no, no, please.
I shall come up.

Aren't you also supposed
to be Rosalie's friend?

Officially, I'm lady in waiting
for the princess.

But always her friend.

- Even while kissing her fianc�?
- Yes, even while kissing her fianc�.

- Oh, you are really stupid.
- Thank you.

Won't you please sit down?

I would like very much to explain
everything to you.

Please.

Rosalie does not love Paul.

Honestly. And Paul does not
love Rosalie.

I love Paul and Paul loves me.

While Rosalie loves you
and you love Rosalie.

Sounds like an awful lot of love
getting nowhere, doesn't it?

Oh, you must not blame love.

If Rosalie loved Paul
and Paul loved Rosalie,

everything would be all right.

Or if you loved me and I loved you,
that would be nice too.

- Yes, but you don't love me.
- You don't love me either.

But if you did, it would be very nice.
I mean, there would be no interference

Then Rosalie is going to marry Paul?

Yes, I'm afraid she'll have to.

It's the King's command.

Brenda.

Their Majesties and the princess
are returning now to the cruiser...

...to dress for the
Superintendent's dinner.

I'll come at once, Paul.

Well, good luck, my friend.

# She will soon be going her way #

# I will soon be going mine #

# It's all over but the shouting #

# A memory of auld lang syne #

Love.

# Love... to Love... #

# Or not to love #

# That is the question #
# To decide #

# To love #
# Or not to love #

# To brazen the danger or to hide #

# To say as every cynic says #
# Love has only loneliness to give #

# Or to say, sweetheart #
# If ever we must part #

# Let's die for love and start to live #

# To love #
# Or not to love #

# That is the question to decide #

# To love or not to love #
# To brazen the danger or to hide #

# To say as every cynic says #
# Love has only loneliness to give #

# Or to say, sweetheart #
# If ever we must part #

# Let's die for love and start to live #

# Let's die for love and start to live #

- You'd better go inside.
- Yes?

- The Superintendent will be sore at you.
- Oh.

Looks pretty silly for a king to be
walking up and down here,

especially when they're throwing
a big party for him inside.

- Yes, but I don't like being king.
- Well, why don't you cut it out?

- Yes..
- Take your real name, be a regular fellow.

- Yes.
- By the way, what is your name?

Frederick Vassilmovitch Romanikov.

Maybe you'd better stay King.

Frederick, Rosalie has disappeared
from the cruiser.

Disappeared? But I thought
that you'd locked her in her room.

I did, but she's disappeared.

Oh... well, how like her father.

So often when they thought I was
safely tucked away I used to, I...

- Frederick!
- Oh... yes...

I mean, I... Mr. Delroy, you've met
the Queen, haven't you?

Sure... how are you, Your Grace...
Your Majesty?

Chancellor, your arm, please.
Frederick, come!

Yes, I'll be... just a second.

Very snooty, very snooty.

- Mr. Delroy!
- Oh, I knew it.

Your Majesty. I'm Captain Banner.
May I escort you?

Oh, yes, of course, I feel almost
as though I knew you.

Mr. Delroy has told me
so much about you...

Er... huh? Oh, well, Mr. Delroy and I
are very good friends.

If there's ever anything I can do for you,
just let me know because I...

You can do something
for my pal, Dick, and the princess.

They... they love each other.

Oh, yes, well I had a little suspicion...
I'll speak to Nappy about it.

I always do whatever Nappy says.

What was that word that you used
when the Queen left?

Oh, you mean, er... snooty?
- Mr. Delroy!

Yes, snooty, that's it!
I love it.

I really do, I love it.

I must remember to tell Nappy
about that.

Snooty! Don't you think? I mean, doesn't it
strike you as though... it was funny

- That's why I sent for him.
- Here he is now, Colonel.

Mr. Thorpe, do you happen
to know the present whereabouts...

...of Her Royal Highness the Princess?

Yes, sir. Her Highness is aboard ship.

- How do you know?
- Well, I don't really, sir, but...

I know she didn't come ashore
with the royal family tonight.

- And I...
- And what, Mr. Thorpe?

Well, having been appointed her escort, sir,
I was waiting for Her Highness.

Weren't you her escort this afternoon?

- Yes, sir, for a while, sir.
- All right, Mr. Thorpe.

I'm going to entrust you
with a very delicate mission.

The princess is not aboard ship.

And Their Majesties suspect
that she has come ashore.

You have my permission to search the grounds
thoroughly and report back to me.

- Hello!
- Hello... So long!

- Wait a minute, Bill! This is Rosalie!
- Don't I know it! And this is Delroy.

- See you later.
- Wait a minute, wait, please!

Oh, go on, beat it. I'm in
trouble enough now.

You shouldn't have come
here like this.

You sent me the clothes
and wig, didn't you?

Yeah, but I shouldn't have.
Some day I'll have sense.

Aw, Bill, you gotta help me.

I don't want to go back to the boat.
I never want to go back.

Oh, please, Bill. Won't you?
Please.

This is a fine thing.
Two cadets holding hands.

Okay. Keep walking.

_ Have you seen any of the officers?
- I saw Dick, but he didn't know me.

- Why didn't you tell him?
- I was afraid to.

Anyway, he's probably still mad at me.
Besides that...

- I don't want to worry him any.
- Oh!

And besides that it's all right
if I get a nervous breakdown.

- Do you know the drill regulations?
- Sure.

- Fine. What are they?
- Forward march and halt.

That's all? Just forward march and halt.

Suppose they shoud say
"Company rest"?

Well, then we'll lie down.

Great! Banner will love that.

I've got to give you a name.

Gosh, I can't even think
of a number right now.

Wait! I've got it!
- What?

This morning I got a letter from
a friend of mine in Kalamazoo, Michigan.

Said his cousin was coming
down today.

He didn't get here, so you're him.

If anyone questions you, you're Harold
Kicklebush from Kalamazoo, Michigan.

- Can you remember that?
- Sure.

- Fine, who are you?
- Harold Kicklebush, of Kalamazoo.

- Michigan.
- Right!

Come on.

- Hello, Bill, who's the new plebe?
- Never mind.

- I've recognized him.
- So what?

- How old are you, mister?
- Seventeen.

Listen, fellows, cut the rough stuff.
This... man is a cousin of a friend of mine.

Cadets hup!

You cadets don't expect the party
to last forever, do you?

- Where are your gloves?
- In my pocket, sir.

- Well...
- Oh...

- Step forward!
- Does he mean me?

Yes, you! And don't talk
when I'm talking!

Step forward!

And who are you? I don't know you.

- He can introduce...
- I'm asking you!

What's your name?

- Kalamazoo!
- What?

- What's your name?
- Bill...

Well?

I'm waiting for your name!

So am I.
He knows me.

Mr. Delroy, what's his name?

- Harold Kicklebush.
- From where?

- Kalamazoo...
- Michigan!

When did you arrive?

Today, and because of the doings
here, I told him to postpone...

- ...everything till tomorrow and...
- Never mind!

Have you been through
the medical department?

- No, sir.
- I'll tell you why...

- Been vaccinated?
- Yes, sir.

- Where?
- Here?

- Let me see.
- I will not!

- What?
- Oh, Captain...

What are the cadets going to say if they see
you going around looking at vaccinations?

Mr. Delroy!
As for you, Mr. Nicklebush...

Kicklebush, Captain, not Nicklebush.

You'll return to the barracks
with Mr. Delroy.

Yes, sir!

- Where do we go from here?
- I don't know where you're going,

- but I'll see you tomorrow.
- Bill!

- So you're the new plebe, huh?
- Yes, sir.

- Hey, mister, how are they all?
- They're all fickle but one, sir.

- And your name's Harold Kicklebush.
- Yes, sir.

- Well, how many lights in Cullum Hall?
- 340 lights, sir.

How's the cow?

Sir, she walks, she talks,
she's full of chalk.

The lacteal fluid extracted from
the female of the bovine species...

...is highly prolific to the nth degree.

What's your plebe's rank?

Sir, the superintendent's dog,
the commandant's cat,

the waiters in the mess hall, the Hell Cats
and all the Admirals in the whole damned Navy.

- Pull in your stomach!
- Start tracking!

- Tuck that chin in!
- Sit down!

- Stand up!
- Stand on your head!

- Kalamazoo, eh? Wipe that smile off.
- Can you give commands?

Y-y-yes, sir.

Yeah, give them!

Fall in!

Stand fast!

Right face! Left face!
Left face! Right face!

Forward march!
Fall in!

Stand at ease!

Attention!
Eyes to left!

March!

Forward!

March!

Eyes to right! March.

Forward, march!

Right, march!

To the rear, march!

Eyes to the right, march!

First rank, march!

Move, march!

To right!
March!

- What is this?
- What is this, he's a girl!

Rosalie!

Your Highness, what are you doing
here in that outfit?

Looking for you.

That's what I've been doing
all evening, looking for you.

Really? Why?

Because I was ordered to find you.

Oh, I see.

Then you weren't looking
for me for yourself.

No.

- Oh, why were you born a princess?
- Why are you an American?

If you had to be a princess, why did you
come over here and spoil my country for me?

Because you spoiled mine for me.

- I'm never going back.
- What are you going to do?

Stay here. With you.

Oh, Rosalie, I wish you could.

But your family is looking for you now
and when they find you...

But they don't need
to find me, do they?

Why can't we sneak off together?
Can't we go to some other country...

...where I won't be a princess and you
won't be an American?

- Nobody will miss us.
- Except your father and mother.

Oh, Rosalie, we're in a spot
and you know it.

You do love me, don't you?

You know I do.

Well, why don't you do
something about it?

- What can I do?
- Marry me.

I'm sure my father will forgive us.

He may even make you a prince.

Yeah, that would be great.

Can you imagine how the fellows
here would laugh at that?

Prince Dick Thorpe.

It even sounds ridiculous.

Mrs. Dick Thorpe sounds nice.

So if you don't want to come with me,
I'll stay with you.

Rosalie, you're only making it tougher.

It just can't be, that's all,
and you know it.

Tomorrow you'll be leaving again and soon
you'll be back to your own country.

While I'll be right here, thinking
about you night after night.

And asking the same question
over and over again.

# Do you love me #

# As I love you #

# Are you my life to be #

# My dream come true #

# Or will this dream of mine #

# Fade out of sight #

Dick, for heaven's sake,
what are you doing?

Why, I...
Oh, it's you!

You've got me in fine.

Captain Banner knows Harold Kicklebush
isn't Harold Kicklebush, he's the princess.

And they're looking for me
all over the place.

- Boy am I in trouble.
- You're in trouble? Think of us.

I have been thinking of you.
You two have nothing to worry about.

All that stands between you
is America and Romanza, right?

Right, but that's enough.

And if your dad weren't king,
you could marry Dick.

- That's right.
- Yes, but he is the King.

- After tonight he won't be.
- What do you mean, Bill?

- I've got a friend fixing everything.
- Who is it!

- The... the... Nappy.
- Oh, don't be stupid, Bill!

- Nappy is a dummy.
- Not tonight he isn't.

You know Mickey, our little mascot?

Sure, Bill, but what's that
got to do with Nappy?

Tonight Mickey is Nappy.

I'm sorry about the princess,
Your Majesty.

Oh, so am I, Commander,
I'm terribly upset.

If I wasn't so sleepy,
I'd wait up until they found her.

If we receive any word of Her Highness,
I shall report to you at once.

Oh, no, no, don't disturb me.
Just tell the Queen.

Her Majesty and the Chancellor are still
waiting up on deck for news.

Yes, Your Majesty. Good night.

Good night.

- There you are. Hello, Nappy.
- Hello.

I was... I...

Uh...

Oh, this... this...

- Did you speak?
- Certainly I spoke!

- Oh!
- You've been making me talk for years now,

haven't you?

Well, but... it was I who spoke,
not you, Nappy.

Yes, but it was always I who spoke
your real thoughts.

And from now on you're gonna say
all the things I don't want to say.

Just as I've been doing for you.

I... I... Am I crazy or is this
a miracle?

- No, it isn't. It's a strike.
- A strike, Nappy?

Yeah, you guys have made slaves
of us dummies long enough.

And it's time we spoke for ourselves!

Sit down!

Uh... sit down... uh, yes.

You really are alive, Nappy.

- I'll say I am!
- Yes, and you, uh...

You haven't got any strings either,
and your skin isn't wooden...

...and your eyes aren't glass.

You're a fake. You're not Nappy at all,
you're not even a dummy.

Well, you are if you don't do something
about Rosalie and Dick Thorpe.

- They love each other!
- Yes, I know.

He flew all the way over
the ocean just to...

- But who are you?
- I'm Mickey, Dick Thorpe's pal.

You know, he's the nicest guy
in the whole world.

Oh, yes, he's charming.
Yes, and very romantic too.

I... but how did you ever get
aboard this boat?

Bill Delroy sent me. He said you were
so dumb you'd never know I wasn't Nappy.

Oh, you had me fooled
for a minute, I was a little conf...

What did he say?

He said if you go back to Romanza,
you're a fool.

Because you'll only be shot at again
and they're not going on missing forever.

No... well, that's right.
And I don't want to go back.

And Rosalie doesn't want to be queen
any more than I want to be king.

That's what Bill Delroy says.

And if I abdicate, she'll abdicate too.

And then Paul can become king
and marry Brenda.

And Rosalie can marry Dick Thorpe.

Yes, that's right.

But I'll... still be stuck with
the Queen, won't I?

Yes, but Bill Delroy says you wouldn't have
the chancellor spying on you all the time.

And there's millions of pretty
girls over here.

Oh, yes, I know.
I've seen some of them today.

They're charming, I'd like
to see more of them...

I mean, I'd... I'd...
Oh!

There she is.
Oh, how will I ever tell her?

She's so snooty.

Your Majesty!

And there's the Chancellor too.
What will I... do?

Without Nappy I'm helpless.

- Don't forget! I'm Nappy now!
- Yes, of course!

This is marvelous.
I'm going to enjoy this, I really am.

Now, you keep still and lend
me your back.

Frederick, stop playing with
that dummy and listen to me!

They have found Rosalie.

And she was with that terrible person
who flew to our country, Sire.

I have ordered her brought to us
immediately under guard.

I want you to ask the Superintendent
at West Point...

...to dismiss that cadet at once.

I shall convey Your Majesty's request.

Oh yes, but wait...
I don't... really don't want to do that.

You're right, Frederick.
He's right, you know.

Frederick, you will do as I command.

- You will not!
- I will not!

- You want to be happy!
- Yes, I want to be happy!

- You want Rosalie to be happy!
- Yes, I want Rosalie to be happy!

- You abdicate.
- I abdicate!

- But Your Majesty!
- In favor of your son!

And instead of punishing these cadets,
I'm going to ask the Superintendent...

Yes, even the President of the
United States to pardon them.

And if Rosalie wants to marry that
American, she can marry him right here.

Atta boy, Freddie!

# Promise me that some day you and I #

# Will stroll again #
# When stars dance above #

# You're oh so easy to love #

# So Rosalie, have mercy #

# Rosalie, don't decline #

# Won't you make my life thrilling #
# And tell me you're willing #

# To be mine #
# Rosalie, mine #

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