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You know, I hardly have the nerve to
look at it. Does that sound silly?

- I'm sure we have it this time.
- It seems too much to hope for.

After all, these experiments
are only based on a sort of hunch.

All scientific experiments
are based on sort of a hunch,

backed up with knowledge
and effort and patience.

This means a great deal to me, Boynton.

If it works, it means
the Guggenheim Fellowship.

You don't know how I used to dream
about going abroad to study.

Heidelberg. Vienna. Magic words, Boynton.

Then I married and had to settle down…

to being a small-time doctor
in a little town.

I know.

I thought at first I might save enough.

Maybe I could have. Then the baby came.

I know.

Oh, I'm not regretting anything.
Don't make any mistake about that.

My wife and Molly are…

Say, I'm a lucky stiff, Boynton.
You know that, don't you?

Yes, Doctor.

Molly.

You want to see if the cake's done?

All right.

Now, careful. Don't burn yourself.

I won't, Mommy.

I think so, Mommy.

All right, let's have a look.

Ooh. That's hot.

Have a sniff.

Mmm.

We can't go to Heaven's Gate
without cake, can we, Mommy?

No, darling, we certainly can't.

I wish you'd let me
help you, Mrs. Middleton.

This is the only work
that Mommy and I can do.

This is a very special day, Amy.

- It only happens twice a year.
- Twice a year?

What makes this day any different
from any other?

Today's the day that Molly and I
call our May Saturday.

The other day comes in September.

We call that our September Saturday.

Anyway, I think I ought
to help you with the work.

Thanks just the same, Amy. I have help.

[laughs]

Young lady, who do you work for?

You. [giggles]

- And who does Mommy work for?
- Daddy.

And who does Daddy work for?

For the butcher and grocer,

the tax collector
and the telephone company.

Oh, you.

Cotton in your ears from now on
at the dinner table, young lady.

[phone rings]

Let's go see who that is.

Hello, darling. How's the most beautiful
woman in the world?

Just waiting breathlessly for the world's
handsomest man to come home.

It's Daddy.

Well, that's what I called you about.

- I won't be able to get home at all today.
- But, dear…

Well, I wanted to let you know in time.

I'm right in the middle
of an important experiment.

I don't think I'll even be
able to make it for dinner.

But, darling, this is May Saturday.

Uh-oh.

May Saturday.

Now, couldn't we possibly
put it off until next week?

No, dear, we couldn't put it off.

Oh, I know that sounds
like a very selfish wife,

but twice a year I reserve
the right to be selfish.

Twice a year I insist upon coming
between you and your work.

But, darling, I'm doing
all this for you and Molly.

But May Saturday is for Molly too.

Well, look, put her on the phone.
Let me speak to her, will you?

Daddy wants to speak to you, dear.

Hello, Daddy.

Hello, young lady.

Say, would it interest you
if I were to tell you that…

Daddy, Mother's right here,
so I have to whisper.

Are you listening?

Listen closer.

Now, don't forget the candied ginger.

Now, I don't want to scold you, Daddy,

but Sniffy, Mommy and I have been waiting
and waiting and waiting

for you to come home.

If you don't hurry, you'll be late.

What?

What did you say, Daddy?

He says that we ought
to start ahead without him.

He's leaving the office right away.

Oh!

Taking the day off, Boynton.
Important business.

But the experiment.

I said important business.

Here comes Daddy! Here comes Daddy!

- Hello.
- Hello.

Well, how's my sweetheart?

Here I am, almost as good as new.

You were almost late, Daddy.

"Almost" never won first prize.

Say, where do you want us to sit?

Oh, as if you didn't know.

No, honestly, I've forgotten.

Forgotten where we sit
when we picnic at Heaven's Gate?

Why, Daddy.

- Have you forgotten too, Mommy?
- Mm-hmm.

- Do I have to tell you?
- Afraid so.

Right over there, where we always set up
in May and September.

- [laughing]
- Here we go.

- Ready, Daddy?
- All ready. Come on.

Get out of them. And I'll get your shoes.

And Mama will take your dress off.

There we are. Give me your foot.

There you are.

Now this one.

That's a girl. Oh!

[all laughing]

Here we go. Come on.

Ready?

- Holding your breath?
- Yes.

All right. Whoo!

Ooh. Like a drink of ice water,

only on the outside.

Whee!

Ooh!

Bigger than a bathtub,
no matter if you run it full.

Just once more, Daddy. It's good exercise.

- Well, all right. Once more now.
- No, that's enough, Don.

It's too cold.

Should I blow my nose, Daddy?

If you can get the crumbs off your face
that way, sure.

[laughs]

Oh, there's more cake outside than inside.

- Can I help you, dear?
- No, thanks.

This is girl's work.

That's a good girl.

- Our old gate.
- Hmm.

You know, Don, we've been awfully happy.

Been?

Hey, you know, I was kind of in hopes

that you'd still be in love
with that certain country doctor.

You know I am.

More than ever too.

What's on your mind?

Ooh, I was just thinking
of our early struggles.

It wasn't any picnic for you, was it?

It was grand though.

When our living room was your office,

and I had to chase prescriptions
and hand you the instruments.

Emergency calls at all hours.

And my holding the patient's feet
as well as their hands.

Oh, I loved it.

- Molly changed all that, didn't she?
- Hmm.

I just had to get a regular nurse.

Oh, I know Miss Boynton's been wonderful.

But now that Molly's no longer a baby,

don't you think that…

That I could get along without Boynton?

I don't know just what I'd do, Elsa.

Oh, Don, I do wish that…

That what?

Forget it.

I'm just an old married woman
with not enough to do.

[laughs]

All ready for the picture, Mommy?

Well, I don't look very beautiful
after all this work.

The best-looking woman here.

- Did you turn the film for her?
- Yes. It's all set.

Get closer to Daddy, Mommy.

Daddy, get closer to Mommy.

- How's that?
- Fine.

Now look at each other and smile.

- [camera clicks]
- Whee!

Don, that man rides like Rolfe Brent.

Why not? It is Rolfe Brent.

He just got back from Europe
a couple of days ago.

Hello there.

When do we go to Heaven's Gate again
for my September Saturday?

Oh, not for a long, long time, Molly.

- You remember me?
- Sure, Brent. How are you?

I heard you got back a couple of days ago.

My wife recognized you
by the way you sat your horse.

How one man sits a horse
differently from another, I don't see.

- How do you do, Mrs. Middleton?
- How do you do?

Does he have any ponies, Mommy?

I don't know, dear.

I hope we're going to be good neighbors
now that I'm home.

- Are you really staying on at Brentwood?
- Oh, yes.

I've got half a dozen
of these youngsters over there,

and it's a lot of work exercising them.

I don't see how anyone can call that work.

Say, look here, why don't you two come
and go riding with me sometime?

No, thanks, Brent. Mrs. Middleton might.

The only thing I ride
is that old bus of mine.

It bounces just as much, and doesn't bite.

ROLFE: Well, how about you,
Mrs. Middleton?

Oh, I haven't ridden for years.
I don't think I could.

DON: Of course you could.
You used to be great. Go ahead.

Of course you could, Mommy.
You just get on him and go.

Don't you let her take any of those jumps
till she's all set.

You can trust me, Doctor.

May I send my car for you in the morning,
Mrs. Middleton? About 10:00?

- All right.
- She'd get a big kick out of it, Brent.

She doesn't want to get kicked, Daddy.

- That's fine. Well, so long. Good-bye.
- Good-bye.

- Good-bye, Molly.
- Molly.

MOLLY: Bye, Mr. Brent.

Come on.

Come on, Sniffy.

Pease porridge hot,

pease porridge cold,

pease porridge in the pot nine days old.

[clock chiming]

It's 8:00, Molly.

8:00? Already, Daddy?

Why, it seems no more than half past 7:00.

Yep. 8:00, sir.

Don't pretend you don't know it.

Here.

Oh, give him a chance.

Maybe he wants to say
good night to his gang.

Do you think I have nothing better to do

than wait here for you all night?

Good night, Doctor.

If any little boy or girl
gets sick in the night,

I prescript milk of magnesia.

[groans]

- Good night, Daddy.
- Good night.

Now, you lie down and go to sleep, hmm?

Good night, sweetie.

[whines]

You mustn't feel bad, honey.
She just forgot.

Mothers can't think of everything.

♪ Evening is nigh ♪

♪ Stars twinkle on high ♪

♪ Purple shadows begin to creep ♪

♪ Close your eyes
and start counting sheep ♪

♪ If you're real good ♪

♪ And pray as you should ♪

♪ Snow white angels will watch over you ♪

♪ Till morning is nigh ♪

Good night, honey.

Hmm. Finishing your dinner
off the mantelpiece?

[both laugh]

I'm not as ancient and decrepit
as you thought.

Is that what you mean?

Say, how did your old riding outfit
work this morning?

I can just squeeze into it.

Thank you kindly.

You know, Don, I wish you'd ride with me
or something.

[chuckles] Me riding would be something.

Do you think you want
Jack and Kate's history?

Yes. Give it to me.
I'll put it in my case.

Now that we've got positive results
from the cultures,

I'm sure you'll be able
to prove your entire theory.

Boy, if I only can, it'll mean the
beginning of a whole new treatment.

And don't worry about things here
while you're away.

Why should I? What do you mean?

Oh, I meant about the patients.

I'm sure I'll be able to take care of them
in your absence.

I know I can always count on you, Boynton.

Thank you, Doctor. Good-bye and good luck.

Thanks. I'll need it.

Oh, Don, must you go to New York?

Darling, it's the chance of a lifetime.

I know, and I don't want
to be a bad sport,

but must you go at this particular time?

What's the matter, Elsa?

[laughs] I suppose I'm foolish.

But I get so bored and lonely…

just waiting for
an occasional glimpse of you.

[chuckles] Oh! You poor darling.

Isn't much fun for you, is it?

Don, take me with you.

Well, that wouldn't be any fun for you

because I go from hospital to hospital
day and night.

I wouldn't mind. I'd wait for you.

- But you just said…
- That's right. I did, didn't I?

Skip it, darling.

[chuckles] You're a funny girl.

I suppose I am.

Poor Don, cooped up in that laboratory

with poisonous gases and diphtheria germs.

Thought he went for just a couple of days.

Don forgets time when he's working.

He phoned at noon and said
he'd be back about 5:00 or 6:00.

Oh, that's fine.

You can bring him to dinner tonight,

unless you've had enough of your neighbor.

No, silly.

Look. There's a fence ahead.
Let's take it.

All right, let's go.

Whee!

How do you like it, Sniffy?

- [barking]
- [cat shrieking]

[horn honking]

Daddy!

Daddy! Daddy, wait!

Daddy, wait!

- Well…
- Hello, Daddy.

Are you hurt?

I… I think I might have a little fever.

[laughs]

Where's Amy?

- She told me to wait here.
- Oh. I see.

Did you miss me much, Daddy?
'Cause I did you.

Say, young lady, I had
more to do in New York

than go around missing little girls.

Oh, you're teasing.

Mommy says you spend
most of your time missing her

and the rest missing me.

[chuckles]

Don't you ever miss Sniffs, Daddy?

- Not even a little?
- Oh, well…

About a penny's worth?

Did you and your mother
get in any mischief while I was gone?

I haven't thought of any good mischief,

and Mommy's been too busy riding.

Oh.

Well, here we go.

Up we go.

Say, where's Sniff? [whistling]

Sniffy. Here, Sniffy.

I'm not expecting a surprisement.

But if you had brought me one,
what would it be, Daddy?

Well, it might be a white jacket
with a hat to match.

Big white buttons.

And then again, it might be a doll.

Ooh! Hurry, Daddy. I can't wait.

Might it be both?

Hello, Mommy!

- Oh, wow.
- Hello, Mommy!

- Don.
- Hello, Mommy.

Well, Elsa.

Oh!

Oh, darling, you've been gone ages.

Have I? Oh, I've missed you too.

- Oh, Rolfe.
- Hmm.

Well, how's the riding?

Oh, we've been doing some
grand riding, dear.

We've been taking the jumps like a couple
of steeple chasers. Tell him, Rolfe.

- How are you, Don?
- Fine.

You know
this girl's a champion horsewoman?

- Oh!
- She's a champion, all right.

And you're bringing the champion
to my house for dinner tonight.

No excuse this time.

I'm sorry. I have two sets
of X-ray plates to study tonight.

- Oh, all right. What time do you want us?
- Well, that's great.

- Make it 8:00.
- Fine.

- So long.
- Oh, Don.

That's all right.
I'll study 'em in the morning.

Bye, Molly!

Good-bye, Mr. Brent.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Oh, Don, am I very mean
to take you over to Rolfe's tonight?

I'll see how you behave
and tell you later.

You know, I wish we could do things
like other people

without always feeling guilty.

Guilty? Say, I don't feel guilty.
I feel swell.

I don't care if the whole world
gets sick tonight.

- Are my evening clothes pressed?
- I'll see.

Oh!

- Oh, Mommy, Daddy.
- Oh, just a minute, darling.

Well, you took a nosedive, huh?

- There you go. Careful. There you go.
- There you are.

- [laughing] Let me carry 'em.
- There you are.

- Well, all right.
- We'll pile the packages in your arms.

All right. She's gonna carry 'em.

That one up there. All right.

ELSA: We were halfway to
Brookfield by that time.

It's a long way.

And he, the great horseman,

dismounted and sat on a fence to rest.

Well, I don't blame him.

I ride for pleasure,
not to prove I can take it.

Could I tell she was going to gallop off
and leave me sitting there?

She's apt to do most anything.

Don, it's no compliment
that you'll risk such a lovely girl

with someone as susceptible as I am.

Well, if you don't
think I worry about it, you're crazy.

He'd think any girl was marvelous

who knew "bridle" meant a piece of harness

and had nothing to do with weddings.

I beg your pardon?

You wouldn't go riding
with another man if you were my wife.

Well, I ain't. I ain't never gonna be.

And I can't ride a horse anyway.

Here. Hold this
and don't be such a gossip.

You know, Don, I have
too much time to play

and maybe you haven't enough.

Oh, I have all I want.

Elsa can represent me
in the sporting world.

But if I had
such a charming representative,

I'd retire to the sidelines too.

You playboys are the ones
who are really on the sidelines.

BOYNTON: I must see the doctor at once.

MAN: He's dining at the moment, miss.

- Well, please tell him I'm here.
- But I don't like to disturb him.

If you don't call him,
I'm afraid I'll have to.

It's the Stevens case, an emergency.

- Did you bring a complete kit?
- Yes. I have it outside.

Good. I'm afraid you'll have to excuse me.

Let me come too, Don.

I can at least keep the other Stevens
out of the room.

No. You finish your dinner.
Boynton can handle this.

But you may be late.

Well, if I am, I'm sure Rolfe will be
kind enough to see you home.

- You mean lucky enough.
- Good night.

Good night, Don.

Well, I seem to be on your hands.

- Do you mind?
- No, I can stand it, for a little while.

Poor Don. Is he always being
called away like this?

Doesn't he ever get to finish a meal?

I think he had dessert once last year.

Sweetened.

Your technique is perfect, Rolfe.

Hurry and drink your coffee
so I can keep in practice.

It's too hot. The coffee, I mean.

Oh. [chuckles]

What would your first move be
if it weren't for the coffee?

Well, I'd show you some etchings,

but I haven't any etchings.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Bad.
It leaves you helpless, doesn't it?

Oh, it's a great handicap, of course.

- How about a walk in the garden?
- Too trite.

- Ah, but always good.
- [laughs]

Fool.

- You're a darling.
- Rolfe.

Oh, I know I'm a fool.
I know I may be spoiling everything.

But I can't keep up the pretense.

- I want so much to…
- Go ahead. I'm not afraid.

- Elsa, you must know…
- I know.

I'm very fond of you too, Rolfe.

We're both nice, civilized people.

Should I exclaim, "Sir, how dare you"?

You see, I'm not afraid.

I just know I haven't
been mistaken in you. That's all.

You're pretty swell.

Now, about this husband of yours.

Don't you think we could teach him
to be silly like us?

[both laughing]

I suppose you realize not one in a hundred
could have handled that complication.

I think we saved the peritonitis.

We? [laughs] You saved it.

The job needed us both, Boynton.

- I wish you wouldn't call me that.
- Why not?

Because I've… I've really
got a name, you know.

- It's Sarah.
- [laughs]

All right, Sarah. Good night.

Say, by the way, don't let me forget
to fill out that report

on the Mullen boy's measles
in the morning.

Remind me, will you, Boynton?

- Yes, Doctor.
- Good night.

Is that you, Daddy?

- [sighs]
- Oh, don't dirty my covers, Daddy.

Oh, I beg your pardon, young lady. Here.

By the way, young lady, what are you doing
awake at this hour of the night?

I guess Sniffy must have woke me up.

Oh!

Ooh!

- What's in the box?
- Oh, that's Mommy's surprisement.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Now, if I let you see it, will you be
a good girl and go right to sleep?

- I promise.
- All right.

[laughing]

Mmm.

Ooh!

- That's a nice surprisement.
- You bet it is.

We're not gonna have our mommy shown up

by any of this horsey crowd
she's running around with.

Now, good night, young lady.

- Good night.
- Mmm.

You go right to sleep.

All right.

Daddy, I can sleep quicker
if you leave the door open.

All right. Sleep quicker.

Thanks for bringing me home, Rolfe.

You're riding with me in the morning.

Oh, but you promised.

Very well then. I'll ride.

ELSA: You're a dear. It's been wonderful.

Thanks for a perfect evening.

Oh, Don, you're home.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, they're simply swell.

I didn't particularly care for that
farewell speech you just made to Brent.

Now, don't say things you'll be sorry for.

You're tired.

Yes.

ELSA: I will not be threatened
or suspected like this.

- Why are you so excited then?
- I'm not excited.

Either you trust me, Don, or you don't,
no matter who the man is.

What's the matter, sweetheart?

Can't you sleep?

I've just had a bad dream, Mommy.

Have you, dear?

Well, so have I.

Let's go to sleep again and see if we
can't have a sweet one this time.

Sing to me, Mommy.

All right, dear.

♪ Evening is nigh ♪

♪ Stars twinkle on high ♪

Mister, get back there.

You may not like this, Mr. Sniff,

but your children
will be very proud to have it.

Take care not to spot that dress.

The Monday wash is big enough.

How long is it
till my September Saturday, Amy,

when we go to Heaven's Gate?

Why don't you ask your father
or your mother?

I did.

But they're always talking.

Well, it's three weeks away.

Three weeks?

Oh, that's an awfully long time.

All right, then take it.

What's that you're hanging up, Amy?

Now, what does it look like?
The tablecloth.

Why don't we have dinner anymore, Amy?

What do you mean "have dinner anymore"?

You have dinner every night, don't you?

I mean with Daddy and Mommy, like before.

Oh, I don't know.

Anyway, it's none of my business.

Is it any of my business?

Well, if those people would only go away
and leave them alone,

everything would be all right.

Now, will you get out of my way, miss?

If who would go away, Amy?

Oh, that nurse and that Mr. Brent.
That's who.

Oh. Oh!

[laughing]

For heaven sakes, child.

How do you expect me to get anything done

with you under my feet every step?

You could step over me. [laughs]

[horn honking]

Hello, Molly.

Hello.

Well, what's wrong?

I don't like to be picked up.

Except by my daddy.

But he's not here just now, Molly.
Won't I do?

- You don't know how a daddy does.
- Well, maybe I could learn.

It's very hard to learn, sir.

Well, look here. Let's have a try.

Let's pretend that I'm the daddy
and you're the little girl.

I am the little girl.

Well, all right. We're just pretending.

Now, here I come.

Now, then, young lady,
you give me an account of yourself.

Any cuts, pains, bumps?

That's not like a daddy.

No? Well, why not?

You were laughing.

You're supposed to laugh inside.

But if you laugh outside, that spoils it.

Oh, Molly. [laughs]

Why don't you like me, Molly? I like you.

I like you and your mother and your daddy.

I don't care. We don't like you.

We wish you'd go away and never come back.

Who's "we," Molly? Your mother?

Are you sure?

[engine starts]

[car receding]

I told him, Amy.

Who? What?

I told Mr. Brent what you said.

What I said?

About Mommy and Daddy and me

wishing he'd go away and never come back.

What?

To his face?

Look here, miss. You're going to get
into trouble for that.

Don't you say I told you to.

- But you said…
- I said nothing about it, you understand?

Is it the worst thing I've ever done, Amy?

Yes, I think maybe it is.

- Will Mommy spank me?
- Yes, I think maybe she will.

Will Daddy? He never has.

Well, maybe he won't,

not for anything you said to Mr. Brent.

[ringing]

Hello.

Yes. Oh, hello, Elsa.

Why… Why, no.

Something just came up,
and I… I'm going away.

What?

I think you know why.

But where on earth did you get that idea?

Has Don been talking to you?

He has. I know he has.

Rolfe!

DON: Boynton.

Boynton.

Miss Boynton.

Is my husband in?

Yes, but he's terribly busy just now.

- Is he alone?
- Yes.

Boynton!

Now, why aren't you here when I need you?

I don't know, Don.

I know you need me, and I need you too.

I came over to see if something
couldn't be done about it.

Now, that's entirely up to you.

Oh, Don, let's stop this.

Let's not quarrel anymore.

When I left the house, I was furious
because of your interference.

Interference?

There's no need to pretend.

I know you asked Rolfe
not to see me anymore.

[scoffs] I asked Rolfe not to…

Say, if he told you that, he's lying.

Don, that's not true.

Now, look, Elsa, I'm terribly busy.

I don't want to argue with you anymore.

I'm right in the last stage
of a very important experiment.

Experiment?

Boynton.

[footsteps approaching]

["Oh, Susanna" playing]

- What's the matter, Mommy?
- Hmm?

Oh.

I've been naughty today, Mommy.

Worser than I've ever been before.

Have you, dear?

Shall I go upstairs
and wait for you to come?

Oh, no, darling, of course not.

Why, what on earth have you done?

This morning I told Mr. Brent
we didn't like him.

That wasn't very kind, was it?

No.

And I told him we wished he'd go away
and never come back.

But that's not true, Molly.

[sighs]

So now I'll go upstairs.

[chuckling] Oh, darling,

Mother doesn't want to spank you.

I'm sure you're sorry
about Mr. Brent, aren't you?

Well, I'm very sorry, Mommy.

[sighs]

What are you doing here?

I thought you might… want me.

Oh, go on home.

Won't you talk to me, Doctor?

What is there to talk about?

[chuckles]

I'm amused, Boynton.

Believe it or not, I'm amused.

What's the joke?

This.

Few months ago, that would have meant
everything in the world to me.

The fellowship! Congratulations.

Yes, congratulations.

That's swell, isn't it?

For once I'm going to talk to you
not as your office nurse, but as a friend.

It's not worthy of you to act this way.

Please, Boynton,
don't you interfere in this.

Don't interfere?

Do you expect me to stand by idly
while you ruin your life?

Why do you stand for what's going on
between your wife and Mr. Brent?

- Keep quiet. What right have you…
- What right?

Because I love you.

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have spoken.

Mommy. I thought I heard Daddy's car,
but it went right by.

[laughs] So you had to come downstairs

and tell Mommy all about it, didn't you?

Yes, Mommy.

I thought you might want to know.

Thank you.

Here. You better put on
Mommy's wrap or something.

Mustn't catch cold.

Then you can put Sniff out for a moment,

and then the two of you
hop right up to bed again.

Mmm! My baby.

There we go.

Oh, Molly?

- I want to ask you something.
- Yes, Mr. Brent?

Would you like to call me Uncle Rolfe?

[laughing] No, thank you.

[chuckles] Well, I don't care for that
"uncle" stuff either, Molly.

How about just calling me Rolfe then,

without the uncle?

But can't we just talk
without my calling you anything, sir?

'Fraid not, Molly. You see, you're coming
to live at my house pretty soon.

How can you live in anybody's house
but your own? [laughs]

Oh, but it will be your own.

He's teasing, Mommy.

No, Molly, he's not teasing.

And you shall have all new playthings.

But I like my old playthings.

You can bring them too.

Elsa, don't.
There must be a better way than this.

But if Mother asks you?

Molly, you'll have your own pony.

A brown-and-white pony.

A pony?

A pony! I'm going to have a pony.

And will you come too, Mommy?

Of course, darling. Mother'll come too.

And Daddy?

Not Daddy?

I was only teasing, Mr. Brent, sir,

'cause I really don't want a pony.

I've got a dog.

Molly.

Now I want you to listen very carefully.

You won't understand, perhaps,
until you're a big girl,

but I want you to try
to remember, if you can.

Mother's going away for a little while,

and when she comes back,
she won't be married to Daddy anymore.

Who will you be married to, Mommy?

Well, pretty soon
I'll be married to Mr. Brent.

And then we'll go and live in his house.

And who will Daddy be married to?

I don't know, dear.

[chuckles]
Well, maybe if I growed like a weed,

I could marry Daddy.

Let's not talk about it anymore.

Now run along.

Oh, Elsa. The Danforths
are expecting us on Friday.

They're throwing a big party
the night before the horse show.

ELSA: Oh, I don't see how I can possibly
leave before Saturday night, Rolfe.

Course not, Mommy!

You remembered, didn't you?

It's my September Saturday.

It's the day we all go to Heaven's Gate.

We take our lunch. I take cake.

It's a picnic.
Just the three of us, twice a year.

But you're not telling it
to him right, Mommy.

It's Heaven's Gate, and it's always the
Saturday Daddy first found Mommy there.

Mommy always takes ginger.
Daddy always takes ham and cheese.

I take cake.

Well, I'm afraid
I don't understand, Molly.

Oh, if you only knew.

If he only knew!

Oh, but, Molly, you're getting too big
for Heaven's Gate.

Don't you see?

But you and Daddy didn't get too big.

ELSA: Oh.

Now let Sniff out,
and run upstairs to bed.

I'll bring him up and tuck you in.

[sobbing]

Daddy.

[sobbing continues]

Who's my favorite girl?

Daddy.

Oh, you mustn't cry.

Now…

Now, that's all over.
You tell me what it's all about.

Here.

You take Daddy's handkerchief.

You tell me the whole thing.

Oh, Daddy.

It's my September Saturday,

and we're not going…

Aw.

'Cause I'm a big girl now.

Daddy?

Why do we have to go and get big?

Oh, it's not because
you're so big, darling.

I still think you're pretty little.

But we just can't manage
Heaven's Gate anymore because…

Because things are all changed.

Because Mommy's going away?

Well, because of that
and a lot of other things.

And we're all so sorry.

You and Daddy
and even your mother, I guess.

But you know, we've just got to think of
something else to have fun with.

You know, there's gonna be a circus
in town Saturday.

Gee, I'd like to see a circus.
Wouldn't you?

Well, I'd like to see a circus

if it didn't come
on my September Saturday.

I'll be all packed and ready.

I couldn't bear to come back here.

We needn't come back here, darling.
We can drive straight into town.

Well, I'll get the dog in, and then go up
to Molly. I don't want her to stay awake.

Molly!

What's happened? Give her to me.

What was it, Don?

I don't know.

Something about missing our picnic day.

I don't suppose we could
go through with it.

Could we?

Maybe you could. I couldn't.

Besides, you can't fool her.
I better take her to the circus.

So it's getting to Molly now.

Something's got to be done about it.

I'm leaving Saturday, Don.

I won't be back.

Don, I, uh… I want to talk to you.

There's nothing to talk about.

Wait a minute. The blame isn't
all on one side, you know.

It won't do you a bit of harm
to listen to some truths.

I didn't take Elsa from you.
You gave her to me.

What are you talking about?

Well, you're at the office
or the laboratory morning, noon and night.

I see.

I'll do whatever Elsa wants me to.

It was very kind of you,
Doctor, to let me have the afternoon off.

I've got a tooth that's been bothering me.

Too bad you'll miss all the fun
at the circus, Amy.

Now remember, Doctor,
no popcorn, peanuts, lemonade,

- or any of that stuff.
- DON: No.

AMY: Don't let her upset her stomach.

Well, goodbye.

- Good-bye!
- DON: Good-bye, Amy.

- [car starts]
- Be home early.

Have a good time at the dentist, Amy.

What time did your mother go, Molly?

Mommy went when Mr. Brent came.

Did she have anything to say?

Nope. Just went. [laughs]

She squeezed me and said,
"Now you be a big girl."

What do you suppose got
into me the other night,

crying just because today
is my September Saturday?

You don't mind so much now, do you?

Why, I don't mind hardly at all.

[band playing circus music]

[audience laughing]

[inaudible]

Whee!

Oh, the horse missed him, didn't he?

- Yeah.
- [laughs]

[both laughing]

[inaudible]

[inaudible]

Doctor, the hospital called.

It's urgent.

Here. Take this. Stay with Molly.

See that she has a good time.

Daddy, I wanna go with you.

No, you have to stay with Boynton, dear.

Be a good girl.

Bye.

We'll stay and see the rest of the show.

Oh, Molly, look.

I dropped my hat.

You better get down and get it.

Hey.

What are you doing in there?

Now go on, get out of here.

[laughs]

[birds twittering]

We're going, Sniff.

You can't hardly wait
till I fix your lunch, can you?

Elsa.

- It was a mistake to come back here.
- I had to, Rolfe.

ROLFE: But you'll only make things
much more difficult for us

if you say good-bye to Molly again.

No, I had no logical reason
for coming back.

I guess it's just
what Don would call a hunch.

Darling, I thought
we'd agreed on everything.

Maybe I'm foolish, but I had to be sure.

You've got to trust my judgment.

I mean, the situation would be easy
and simple if it weren't for Molly.

- Oh, don't say that.
- Oh, we have our own lives to live,

and if it weren't for Molly,
I know we could be happy together.

It's true, isn't it?

ELSA: Rolfe, you must
give me little time to think this over.

Oh, sure I will.

But don't make it one minute longer
than you can help.

You shouldn't feel bad, Sniffy.

It's just that it's very… Difficult.

I think it would be easier for them
if you weren't here either,

so you and me will run away.

Now, don't make a fuss, Sniffy.

You've got to remember
that we're growed up now.

And besides, you have me and I have you.

You'll always have me, won't you, Sniffy?

We'll go to Heaven's Gate first,

say good-bye to it,

then we'll go a long ways away.

Maybe as far as China.

I won't have room
for your brush and comb, Sniffy.

I'm afraid you'll have to use mine.

[coins rattling]

This little piggy went to market.

Come on, Sniffy.

Well, why didn't you hang on to her?

Have you phoned the house?

That's right. Amy's at the dentist.

You wait there at the circus,
and I'll look around town.

Yes.

Hello there.

Where are you bound for
with all that baggage?

Oh, just places.

Just places, huh?

They tell me that's
pretty fine country around there.

Yes, sir.

Some places I know are apt to be
a long way from here.

Would you like to rest a minute and pass
the time of day with an old fella like me?

I can't do that. I'm too busy.

You see, I've got
to find myself a new home.

Oh, I see.

Say, does your mother know
that you're leaving home like this?

Oh, no, sir.

I just thought that up all by myself.

[laughs] I'll be a grasshopper.

Say, I'm a pretty smart fella when
it comes to keeping secrets.

Would you mind tellin' me
just about where you figure on going?

Well, I… I did kind of think
I'd keep it all to myself.

[chuckling]
Well, there's no one else around here.

[laughs]

- All right, I'll tell you.
- [chuckles]

- Hello there, Molly.
- Hello, Mr. Thorp.

Thank you.

Doctor, she'll be found.
I'm sure she'll be found.

[phone rings]

Hello. Yes, this is Middleton.

What's that?

Thorp just came in to tell us
he saw Molly.

Yeah. On the road to Hammondsport.

Hammondsport? Why didn't Thorp
bring her back? Was she with anyone?

Yeah. Thorp said she was talking
to some man.

What? No, we don't know who he is.

Well, sure.
We're sending the boys right out.

Wait. I'll be right over.

I guess you can see
I've got all the clothes I need.

Well, I'm here to say so.

But how about money?

Oh, I've got lots of money.

- [rattling]
- Look.

Why, I guess I must have about a thousand,
million dollars in there.

My, my. That is a lot of money.

I guess with that much money,
I could even go all the way to China,

- if I wanted do, couldn't I?
- I reckon you could.

Do you think it would be a good idea
if I did go to China?

Well, now, I can't say about that.

You know, I've tramped a lot in my time,

but I always seem to just miss China.

- [chuckles]
- Are you a tramp?

I guess you could call me that.

Oh, goody. I always wanted to be a tramp.

Have you now?

I always thought it would be fun
to get as dirty as I could.

That's funny. I always thought it would be
fun to get as clean as I could.

[both laugh]

Well, I do think it would be fun
not to have to wash behind your ears.

You know what I mean.

Get all that soap suds in your eyes.

[laughing]

Why do you think that now?

Let me tell you something, young lady.

I'd love to have a little girl like you.

Do you really and truly mean that?

Cross my heart.

All right, then. You can have me.

Huh?

I'm looking for someone
who wants a little girl.

We could be tramps together.

Not so fast, now. Not so fast.
How about your folks?

Oh, they won't mind.

You see, I'm gonna say
good-bye to Heaven's Gate,

pretend that Daddy and Mommy are there.

Oh, I see.

After you say good-bye, don't you think

it would be a good idea
to go home for a little while?

Oh, no. I can't go home anymore at all.

Why not?

Mr. Brent said if I weren't there,

Mommy could be happy with Mr. Brent,

and Daddy wouldn't have to be bothered
taking me to circuses…

when he's so busy.

Oh, I see.

Mr. Brent said all that, did he?

[sighing] Yes.

Mr. Brent said I was in the way.

Oh, you poor young one.

Hmm.

- I just heard about Molly. Is it true?
- Yes.

Is everything being done?

They're looking for her now.

I've tried to get in touch
with Mrs. Middleton,

but I don't know where she is.

- You don't know where Mrs. Middleton is?
- No.

- But I thought…
- So did I, but I was wrong.

She loves him, and he loves her.

I'm sure of that.

You see, Miss Boynton,

we both tried to take something that
didn't belong to us, and it won't work.

And what do you intend
to do about it, Mr. Brent?

I don't know.

I… I wish I could do something to make
things easier for you before I leave.

You have.

You've shown me how to be a good loser.

Attagirl.

- [brakes screech]
- Just a minute.

We want to have a talk with you.

Don't tell me you came

all the way out here
just to give me the keys to the city.

- Oh, so it's that way?
- Wait a minute, Jim.

Let me talk to him.
Have you seen my little girl?

I saw a little girl.
We had quite a visit together.

What have you done with her?

[chuckling] What have I…

I haven't done anything with her.

But I couldn't say the same
about some people

the little girl just spoke to me about.

- What do you mean?
- Let us handle this, Doctor.

- We'll get it out of him.
- No, wait a minute, Jim. Please.

What did Molly…
What did my little girl say?

Mister, do you mind stepping
into my private office just a moment?

I'd like to speak to you confidentially.

Certainly.

Mister,

the other people I just
spoke to you about…

seem to have come pretty close to giving
that little girl a broken heart.

And on account of what she told me,

I have a few things to say to you…

that I don't think

- you want other people to hear.
- Well?

She told me that she thought

that if she ran away,

that you and your wife wouldn't have to
bother about her anymore.

Molly said that?
Did she say where she was going?

I'm coming to that. I'm coming to that.

I may be speaking out of turn,

but I've got to tell you this.

I had a little girl once,

and I lost her.

And I've been a wanderer ever since,

trying to forget.

I think I understand.

Mister, if I were you,

I wouldn't want that to happen to me.

At least, that's what I was thinking

when I saw your little girl
start for Heaven's Gate.

Heaven's Gate? Did Molly say she was going
to Heaven's Gate?

That's what she said, mister.

[barking]

[barking continues]

[water splashes]

Molly!

Molly!

Molly!

Daddy! Daddy!

Look, Daddy, I can swim.

Look, Daddy. I can swim.

Come here, Molly.

Oh, Molly. Of course you can swim.

I didn't know it was my "really" Daddy.

Oh, I thought it was just my pretend.

[chuckles]

Do you like it?

It's wonderful.

It's much better than pretending.

Now we only have to pretend Mommy.

Well, if this isn't a picnic
fit to set before a king,

I never saw one.

You know, Molly,
this is a wonderful lunch.

Uh-huh.

Only "uh-huh"?

Say, now, see here, young lady,

we've got to do better than this
on our September Saturday.

Why, this is going to be a wonderful day.

Daddy, I was just thinking…

that everything would be
so much more wonderful

if only Mommy was here.

Wouldn't it, Daddy?

Yes, Molly, it… It would be.

Daddy, aren't I ever going
to see Mommy again?

Why, of course you are, darling.

You can stay with her part of the time,

and then you'll come and stay with me.

But that's no fun.

I want us all together always.

We'll, I'm… I'm afraid
it's too late for that, Molly.

- You see…
- [laughing] Daddy!

It's not too late. It's not too late.

Mommy's here.

Mommy's here! Mommy!

Oh, Molly, Molly.

Oh, Mommy, you did come.

- You're really and truly here.
- Yes, darling, I'm here.

- Really and truly.
- Oh, goody.

Mommy's here, Daddy. Mommy's here.

Oh, Don, you had to make sure

that Molly had her September Saturday,
didn't you?

I wish I could say
that were true, Elsa, but it isn't.

- You see, I came here…
- Doesn't matter why we came.

We're here, all of us together again
at Heaven's Gate.

Isn't that all that matters?

Do you really mean that?

Oh, it's the best. It's the best ever.

Now smile, Mommy.

You're not supposed to cry.

You're supposed to smile and laugh.

Oh, that's fine.

Now I can take the picture.

Whee!