All language subtitles for The.Dolly.Sisters.1945.DVDRip.XviD-AEN.CD2.HI.English

We stopped by for him, but he wasn't there.
He's probably at another recruiting rally.

- Oh. Well, what's the big news?
- Guess.

- Twenty weeks around New York.
- Better than that.

That Mr. Philippe from Paris-
such a nice fellow.

He renews his offer
for the Folies Berg�re.

Now I can fire that lawyer. Here, I have
the contract. More money than before.

The Mauretania
and everything.

But I can't leave Harry now, just when
he's starting his first New York show.

- He needs me.
- I need you too, Jenny.

After all, you did put
"Rainbows" over for him.

Just because I sang it
for Sam Harris?

Oh, Rosie.
You're not being fair.

Are you being fair?

We turned this chance down once
so you could have your precious Harry.

Now you want
to turn it down again.

If it weren't for my precious Harry,
we might never have had the chance.

You seem to forget that he sold us
to Hammerstein in the first place.

- We sold ourselves to Hammerstein.
- Girls! Girls, please!

Oh, Rosie.
We're fighting.

- We mustn't ever do that. Never.
- Then you'll go?

- Does it mean that much?
- Does it?

Well, just everything
we've ever dreamed of- Paris, London.

It's only 10 weeks.

You would be back before you could say
Jack Robinson Crusoe.

Ten weeks?

Rosie, I'm sure you'd be
just as big a hit without me.

- Couldn't you- Couldn't you-
- No, no, no, no!

No, no, no, Jenny.
That way, it's no good.

One Dolly sister would be
just like one Siamese twin.

Two is something.
One is nothing.

He's right, Jenny.
It's the team or nothing, and you know it.

Yes, I know it, darling.

I hate myself for letting
you down, but it's just-

just that I want
every moment with Harry now.

Oh, Rosie. Suppose
they take him- for the war.

War? It will be over
in a week. War.

Oh, what an idiot
I am.

Of course you mustn't
leave him now.

Well, Paris can wait. We'll stay here
and go into the Dillingham show.

Oh, Rosie.
You angel.

Hey. Careful of my wings.

Any fella who can
make you that happy, I'm for.

Gee, I wish he'd come home.
I'd like to tell him so before I change my mind.

[Exclaims]
Look, look, look.

It doesn't fit so good, but
they say I'll grow into it.

Oh, Harry.

You did it.

I had to, darling.

I was singin' at the rally,
gettin' other fellas to enlist and...

sang myself right in.

- And what's worse, he sang me into it too.
- And she wouldn't go to Paris.

You don't have to turn down
a good offer on my account.

I'm in a new act now,
a big one-

a million other fellas.

Couldn't you have waited?
Just a little while?

It would've only been tougher, dear,
on both of us.

Don't worry, darling.

- I'm not in the trenches yet.
- [Quavers]

I guess it's the same with a lot of people
all over the country.

But why did he
have to do it now...

just when he got
his first break?

Oh. Come on, baby.
Get your chin up.

You don't want him
to see you like this.

-[Orchestra]
- [Applauding]

[Singing In French And English]

[Continues]

[Continues]

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[Continues]

[Singing]

[Singing]

[Continues]

[Singing]

[Continues]

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- [Together] Yeah!

[Continues]

[Continues]

[Continues]

[Orchestra Continues]

[Chorus Vocalizing]

[Singing In French And English]

[Continues]

[Ends]

- [People Cheering]
- [Horns Blowing]

[Shouting, Cheering]

[Orchestra]

Your house is wonderful-
such lovely things in it.

- None half as lovely as you, my dear.
- Oh, Your Grace, thank you.

And thank you for giving me
this beautiful party.

Thank you, Jenny,
for letting me give you the party.

Thank you.

Who is that man?
He's rather amusing.

- You really don't know?
- No. We weren't introduced.

- Why, he's the king of-
- The king?

You mean he shaved off his beard
since he came to the theater tonight?

No. The king of-
[Whispering]

Say, you'd better watch out.
He never pulls his "pinches."

A king?
And you cut in on him?

What's a king or two
these days?

Say, do you mind keeping time
with the music?

Do I mind keeping time?

- Why, I earn my living dancing.
- So they tell me.

But nevertheless,
you were off the beat.

Uh, how about a drink?

Champagne. You know, just
because you're on the stage...

doesn't necessarily mean
you're a good partner on the dance floor.

- Thank you.
- It's all right.

I suppose you're a marquis
or a duke or something, huh?

No. Just an American businessman.
I have a store in Chicago.

Candy store-jelly beans,
gumdrops, chewing gum?

Mm-mmm. Department store.
Third floor- ladies' suits, dresses, lingerie.

Fourth floor- children's dresses,
toys, games.

Jewelry, mink coats.

Name is Netcher-
Irving Netcher.

- And what are you doing here?
- Buying Paris models.

That is, if I can get to Paris.
I was demobilized last week.

- The war's over, you know?
- Oh, yes. I can read.

-[Ends]
- [People Applauding]

Beg your pardon, Miss Dolly.
A gentleman to see you.

- Please excuse me, will you, Your Majesty?
- Reluctantly, my dear.

But do come back soon.
I want to hear you sing.

Uncle.

- I have a letter for you.
- Oh! Oh, give it to me.

Give it to me.
Thanks, Uncle.

I'll see you
at the hotel.

[Harry's Voice]
Jenny, darling.

Well, it's all over...

but we're being kept here in Germany
in the army of occupation.

Just how long,
no one can tell.

Perhaps it wouldn't be so lonely
if I had more letters from you.

I hope it's because you're busy and not that
you're ill or... that you've forgotten.

Please write me.
I miss you so much, darling.

P.S. I'll buy you
a cup of coffee, baby.

[Orchestra]

Why, Jenny,
you're positively glowing.

- I ought to be.
- Somebody's a very lucky chap- the dog.

- Dance?
- Love to.

[Singing]

[Humming]

[Singing]

[Humming]

[Singing]

[Ends]

[Men Singing]

[Jenny's Voice] I can't understand, dear,
why you don't get my letters.

I write to you every night.

But you know that I love you and think of you
every minute, and that's all that matters.

If we could only be together.

All my love, now and always.
Jenny.

[Continues]

- [Speaking German]
- Hmm? What?

[German]

- Nein.
-[Continues]

[Continues]

[Continues]

[Ends]

[Cheering, Laughing]

[Chattering]

[Singing]

[Continues]

- What's eatin' you?
- Nothin'... much.

- Have you heard from Jenny lately?
- Got three letters all at once.

- Then everything's all right.
- Of course. Why not?

I just wondered.

- She's certainly comin' up in the world, isn't she?
- Mm.

Have you seen
this swell picture of her?

[Chuckles]

Well, why shouldn't they
print her photograph?

She's a big success,
a star.

I didn't mean anything by it.
I only thought-

- I- I-
- After this, keep your thoughts to yourself.

You can't do that to me!

- I'm a corporal.
- [Men Laughing]

- Bonsoir, madame.
- Bonsoir, mademoiselle.

Merci.

- Hello.
- Hello, Uncle.

- Oh, hello. Remember me?
- Why, Rosie, it's Mr. Netcher.

- Hello.
- Hello.
- He plays pinochle good.

Are you still looking
for those Paris models?

Oh, then you do
remember me.

How could I forget a man
who owns a department store?

- Rosie, don't you ever take advice?
- Well, that depends. Why?

Well, I caught a glimpse of you
in the Montmartre the other night...

and you weren't keeping
time with the music.

Now I remember
why I liked you.

What's this? She didn't
cut him to pieces.

It must be love.

[Exclaims]
Almost I forget.

I got something for you.
Come, come.

Thank me
when you get time.

Don't talk.
Don't move, darling.

I want to remember this
as long as I live.

Buy you a cup of coffee?

You know, I didn't
believe it was possible.

What, darling?

That any girl could be
as wonderful as I remembered you.

I kept telling myself
it was my imagination.

Oh, Harry.
Harry, I've missed you so.

I was wondering if you'd
come out to supper with me tonight.

So you could
improve my dancing?

Well, no,
that wasn't the whole idea.

Well, I'm sorry,
but I have to change and rush away.

Nicky's giving us
a party tonight.

- Nicky?
- The king. Remember?

Oh. Good girl.
Well, how about tomorrow night then?

Oh, I have
an engagement.

- How about Monday, the 10th?
- How about Tuesday, the fourth?

- But that's tomorrow night.
- Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

I got an hour
to make my train.

Better start saying
good-bye.

Oh, darling. Again?
We're always saying good-bye.

Well, it's the last time, dear.
When are you coming home?

Right this very minute.
I'm going with you.

- But your show.
- Oh, it's closing next week anyhow.

Oh, darling.
We'll finally get our honeymoon.

Oh, boy. With you back,
will we take that old town by storm.

- I'll write a new show for you.
- For us.

- I got some new songs.
- Oh, darling. We'll sing them together.

- Harry! Welcome home from the war.
- Hi, Sis.

- You look wonderful.
- Thanks.

Jenny, dear,
we're awfully late.

- This is where I came in.
- What do you mean?

Every time I turn up,
you two have a date.

I'm not going.

I'm leaving for New York
with Harry- tonight.

What? You must be
out of your mind.

Have you forgotten?
We've signed again for the Folies Berg�re.

Oh, we can get out of that.

Oh, Jenny.
Jenny, for heaven sakes, be sensible.

This is no time
to throw everything away for-

For what?

For happiness, darling.

Then why can't
Harry stay here?

- A few months in Paris wouldn't do any harm.
- Oh, darling. Could you?

And be the kind of a guy
who sits around...

and maybe opens the door
for a duke when he comes calling?

- Not a chance.
- Harry.

Jenny, I told you before.

You cannot have a sister act
without sisters.

And you can't have a marriage
without a husband and wife.

Oh, I don't know
what to do.

Listen, Jenny. This is the most important decision
you'll ever have to make.

And nobody can help you-
not Rosie or your uncle. Not even me.

- Harry, please.
- My train leaves at 12:40. Gare Saint-Lazare.

I have to check in.

- I love you, Jenny.
- I love you too.

But I can't keep up
this long-distance business forever.

I'll be waiting for you
at the depot.

[Door Closes]

Funny-looking little monkeys,
weren't we?

Oh, Rosie.
Help me.

You both mean
so much to me.

I can't ask you
to stay, Jenny.

You have all this, and you want to go back
to Tin Pan Alley to chase rainbows.

Oh, leave her alone.
Jenny will make up her own mind.

[Men Singing]

-[Continues]
- [Wolf Whistle]

[Continues, Indistinct]

[Officer]
Company, halt!

Left face!

Entrain!

[Continues]

[Continues]

[Ends]

[Officer]
Company, halt!

Left face!

Entrain!

[Singing]

[Continues]

-[Continues]
- I told you.

[Continues]

-[Continues]
- Harry.

[Ends]

Darling. You made it.

Darling. I was afraid you'd be gone.
My chauffeur got into one of those fights.

Just as long
as you got here.

That silly Winnup- He had the nerve
to say you weren't coming.

- Oh, Harry. I-
- Where are your bags?

I haven't any.
Harry, look, I-

- You're not coming.
- Oh, darling. I wanted to, desperately.

You wanted to,
but you're not.

I can't, Harry.
Not now.

But only an hour ago,
you said you would.

- It was your own idea.
- I know. An hour ago, I thought I could.

- Nothing else mattered to me
then- nothing but you.
- And what matters now?

If we could just have a few days together,
I know we could work everything out.

Harry, don't get on the train.
Stay here. Please.

Next week, when the show closes,
we'll go off somewhere, just the two of us.

I'm still in the army.
Remember? Under orders.

Beside, I've got a career of my own to pick up.
Or have you forgotten that too?

That's not fair. I told you I wanted to come home
and do a show with you, and I will.

- If you'll just wait a little while.
- A little while.

- Come on, soldiers! Get aboard!
- Another week, another month, another year?

- Come on, Fox. Kiss her good-bye and get aboard.
- Oh, Harry. Please understand.

I walked out on Rosie once before.
I can't do it again.

I understand just one thing.
If you loved me, you'd come with me.

Oh, Harry.
Please be reasonable.

Reasonable? I told you a long time ago
it wouldn't work.

- We're a million miles apart.
- We're not! We're not!

You're the only thing in the world
that really means anything to me.

Don't make me laugh.
And save those tears for the divorce court.

- They'll do you more good there.
- Harry.

[Conductor's Whistle Blows]

[Singing]

-[Continues]
- [Conductor's Whistle Blows]

[Continues]

-[Continues]
- Harry!

-[Continues]
- [Train Whistle Blows]

[Continues]

[Continues]

[Ends]

[Chorus] We have been to gay Paris
Ah, mais oui, gay Paris

There, your heart she dances
like you always knew she would

Where life is so divine
Where love is yours and mine

Mais, oui, toujours

Vive la France

Vive l'amour

[Harry Singing]

[Continues]

[Continues]

-[Ends]
- [Applause]

And then you may remember-

[Singing]

[Ends]

And then I wrote-

[Singing]

[Continues]

[Continues]

[Ends]

[Applauding]

[Orchestra]

- Have you figured that thing out yet?
- Yeah. It's in French.

Take your bow.
Take your bow.

I know that much,
but what does it say?

Take your bow.
Take your bow.

Hey, Frenchy.

[Applause Continues]

[Quartet: Up-tempo]

It is an official order
of divorcement from Paris.

Monsieur Fox, he is no more
the husband of Madame Jenny.

The marriage,
she has gone poof.

[Quartet Continues, Indistinct]

Uh, did I tell you we're booked
at the Palace week after next?

Yeah, I guess
I did tell you.

[Chorus: German]

Vienna
Ah, so wonderful

We eat, we waltz, we drink

We waltz and waltz

[Bells Tolling]

[No Audible Dialogue]

[New Orleans Jazz]

Ooh.

[Ends]

[Exclaims]

Ooh. Told you I shouldn't
have had that last drink.

I tell you what I think I'll do.
I'll just slip upstairs and take a nap.

- You're running away from me again, Jenny.
- No, I'm not.

I'll be down in an hour- if you promise
not to ask that question again.

Very well, but I suppose you know
what you're doing...

to the scullery maid's
poor little dog.

- What are you talking about?
- The scullery maid beats her little dog.

Well, what's that
got to do with me?

You see, the scullery maid
beats her little dog...

because the cook
is perfectly beastly to her.

The cook's perfectly beastly
to the scullery maid...

because the butler's
perfectly beastly to the cook.

The butler's perfectly beastly to the cook
because the valet's perfectly beastly to the butler.

The valet's perfectly beastly to the butler
because I'm perfectly beastly to the valet.

And I'm perfectly beastly
to the valet because you-

Now, Jenny, you don't want
that poor little dog to be beaten, do you?

- Of course not.
- Well, marry me then.

- Oh, Tony, you're incorrigible.
- Am I?

Well, that's an improvement.
It's better than a plain no.

I'll be waiting for you.

[Continues]

- It's really amazing.
- What is?

This genius you have
for dancing out of step.

You must have studied
for years.

- How about taking a walk along the beach?
- I'd love to.

It's a beautiful night.

Besides, out there,
I can keep you from stepping on my feet.

You'll need a wrap.

Have you told Jenny?

No. There just didn't
seem to be a chance all day.

You'd have found a chance
if you'd really wanted to.

Oh, Irving, you know
I wanted to.

I wanted to, and, well,
I did find a chance.

But when the time came,
I just couldn't.

Rosie, you've gotta be
sensible about this thing.

You love me.
Or- Or don't you?

Oh, you know I do.

It-It's just that I can't take
my happiness at Jenny�s expense.

Her marriage
is on the rocks, and-

Everything's wrong.

I just can't
leave her now.

Darling, you've been
saying that for weeks.

If you're afraid
to tell her, I'll do it.

Oh, no, Irving.
I'll tell her.

I promise.

But, please, just wait
a little while longer.

All right. But, I warn you,
my patience is practically exhausted.

Oh, darling.

Come on. The moonlight
isn't gonna last forever.

[Chorus Singing]

[Continues]

Oh, excuse me,
old boy.

- Jenny, I thought you were taking a nap.
- I couldn't sleep.

I kept thinking of
the scullery maid's poor little dog.

You know, I can't bear feeling responsible
for that dog being beaten.

- Jenny, you mean it? You will marry me?
- Yes, Tony.

- When? Next month? Next week?
- Why not tonight?

Wonderful. I never did believe
in long engagements.

Oh, wait.
Don't let anyone see us.

- We'll drive off to town and surprise them all.
- My dear.

[Harry's Voice] This is the most important
decision you'll ever have to make...

and nobody can help you.

If you loved me, you'd come with me.
It just won't work.

You can't have a marriage
without a husband and wife.

I'll be waiting for you
at the depot.

Save your tears for the divorce court.
It won't work.

If you loved me,
you'd come with me.

I'll be waiting for you
at the depot.

You can't have a marriage without
a husband and wife. It just won't work.

[Voices Overlapping, Echoing]
Save your tears for the divorce court.

- It won't work.
-[Singing]

If you loved me,
you'd come with me.

I'll be waiting for you
at the depot.

[Singing Continues]

You can't have a marriage without
a husband and wife. It just won't work.

Save your tears
for the divorce court.

It won't work.
If you loved me, you'd come with me.

... you'd come with me.
... divorce court.

... you'd come with me.

- [Tires Screeching]
- Look out!

-[Piano]
- [Woman] Violets?

- [Knocking]
- Violets?

- [Harry] Evenin', Tim.
- Oh, Harry.

Harry. Come in.

- This is Miss Baldwin.
- Miss Baldwin, how do you do?

- How do you do?
- Get us a bottle of Pol Roget, will you?

Yes, sir.

- Pol Roget here.
- Violets?

Yes, please.

- Five dollars. I'll have to get change.
- That's all right, Annie.

It's getting late.
You'd better go home and get some sleep.

Oh, thank you, Mr. Fox.

And God bless you.
And your young lady too.

Thank you.

Pardon me, sir.

- Pol Roget, sir.
- Mm, that's fine. I'll take it.

Yes, sir.

I like Annie.
She's sweet.

I like my violets.

I like Dowling's.

In fact, I like just about
everything tonight.

Oh? Does that include
being called my young lady?

I like that best of all.

Then make it come true, Lee.

I want you for my young lady-
for now and all time.

Are you sure?
Really sure?

Oh.

No, darling.
That was a long time ago.

So long ago,
I hardly remember.

But it was such an important part
of your life.

There's only one thing that's
important to me right now.

- That is Miss Lenora Baldwin, and you know it.
- Oh.

Everything all right,
Harry?

Everything's perfect.

- Too bad you don't drink, Tim.
- Yeah?

What's too bad about it,
for instance?

Well, for instance, you might drink
a toast to the future Mrs. Fox, I hope.

You don't mean it?

You're a lucky fella,
Harry.

Tom, when they finish that wine,
set up another bottle on the house.

Don't look at me like that.
I mean it.

I, uh- I have
a little something for you.

Oh, Harry,
it's beautiful.

I won't be satisfied
till it looks like this.

The car went over a cliff.

The man who was with her
fell clear, got off easy.

How will your illustrious father feel
about having an actor in the family?

He'll be delighted.
He's awfully fond of you, Harry.

Besides, he was in love with
a toe dancer once himself.

- Which one did you say it was- Rosie or Jenny?
- It's Jenny.

[Man #2]
They still don't know if she'll live.

Even if she does, she may
be crippled for life.

Oh, Harry.

Hey, Tim.

- What is it?
- Jenny. Automobile wreck.

Oh, the poor girl.
How dreadful.

There may be something
I can do. I'd better cable.

- Come with me, dear.
- No, Harry. You go.

- I'll wait here.
- Thanks. I'll be right back.

[Bell Tolling]

[Door Opens]

Thank you, Sister.

From Tony again, dear.

They're beautiful.

- I wish he'd stop.
- Why, darling?

Because it only reminds me-
I might have killed him.

But he loves you, dear.
And it's big love.

That's the trouble.

It's too big
to be hurt by little love.

And that's all
I could ever give him.

I tried to tell him that,
but he- he wouldn't listen.

He doesn't understand.

Tell him
I'll always remember him.

But tell him to stay away.

It's the only way.

I'll tell him, Jenny,
if that's the way you really want it.

Thanks.

Will you do
something else for me?

[Crying]
Anything, baby.

Then marry Irving
right away.

Get married
and take your honeymoon now.

Oh, no, Jenny.
That's something I could never do-

go off and leave you
here like this.

- [Crying]
- Oh, like what?

Why, I'm fine.

Well, pretty fine anyway.

I'm all in one piece, and...
my face will be all right.

Oh, Rosie.
Please say you'll go.

Are you that anxious
to get rid of me?

Oh, no.

You know it isn't that.

I'm no heroine,
but I want you to go.

It isn't good, you know,
to keep love waiting.

Something happens if you do.

[Crying]
Jenny.

Then you'll go?

- [Sniffles]
- Go on, baby.

Keep that chin up.

You don't want Irving
to see you like this.

All right, darling.

We'll come back together
in a little while.

I want to rest...

just rest.

[Ship Horn Blowing]

- [Crowd Chattering]
- How does it feel to be back in the U.S. A?

- I can't tell you how happy I am.
- How does it feel? Silly question.

What's the name of your new show,
Miss Dolly?

There isn't any.
I've retired, you know.

- What brings you back to America?
- Don't you know what it is to want to come home?

- Besides, my sister's here.
- Is it true, Miss Dolly, you sold all your jewels?

N-No. Only last year's pieces.
They were out of style anyway.

Miss Dolly.
Picture, please.

- There she is! Jenny!
- Hello, Jenny!

- Jenny, darling!
- Uncle! Hello, Uncle! Jenny!

Jenny! Oh! Jenny!

Rosie!

- [Man] Hold it.
- Oh, you're home.

Rosie! Oh, it's so
wonderful to be home.

Oh, Jenny.
You look too marvelous.

You'd never think
she was sick a day.

If I were a man,
I'd go crazy for you.

- Jenny, guess where you're going to live.
- Where?

At the Knickerbocker. Did I ever tell you
about the time we sang for Hammerstein?

- Oh, must I hear that again?
- [Laughing]

Let me- Let me tell you
about how it was.

I said to Hammerstein,
"Now, look here."

- Uncle.
- Uncle.

Oh, New York.

Don't tell me I've forgotten
how to unpack.

I'll never forget those horrible
one-night stands.

Sometimes I wish those horrible days
had never ended.

- Ever hear anything of Harry?
- Oh, yes.

He's a big hit
at the Court Theater.

Why? Don't tell me
you're still-

Isn't it natural to be curious
when somebody drops out of your life completely?

- Jenny, where's all your jewelry?
- Oh, it's there.

But there's only a third.

Oh, those stories
are true then.

You have been selling it.

Well, hospitals, doctors,
facial surgery.

And there's always a bill
when it's over, you know.

I had no idea.

You kept telling me
you didn't need anything.

Well, I didn't, darling.

But now I'm back
where I started-

looking for a part in a show,
if I can find one.

- Of course you can.
- I hope you're right.

They wouldn't book me
in Paris.

[Speaking French]

One Dolly sister
is not enough.

Oh, the fools.

But, Jenny, this is something
I've been dreaming about-

the chance to work again,
the two of us.

Oh, but you couldn't.
You know how Irving feels about it.

He'd never let you.

- Oh, he'll do anything for me.
- [Street Noise]

Forty-second and Broadway.

Remember those mornings
we used to walk from office to office...

wondering if we'd ever
get a break?

It's funny I remember
those days so clearly and...

everything since
is just a blur.

Well, pretty soon, you'll have
something new for your memory book.

Confidentially, do you know who will be
the sensation of this town by next week?

The Dolly Sisters.
Baby, we're on.

[Gasping]
Oh. Are you sure it's all right with Irving?

Don't give it a thought.
That's my department.

Oh, Rosie!

[Orchestra: Up-tempo]

[Cheering, Shouting]

And now,
two young ladies...

who have found
the amusement world their oyster.

Audiences all over the world
have sung their praises in all languages-

from the roof of the Times Building
in little old New York...

to the top of the Eiffel Tower
in gay Paris.

They're back with us again,
reunited for this night.

Ladies and gentlemen,
Broadway opens its arms...

to warmly welcome home
the Dolly Sisters.

[Cheering, Applauding]

[Cheering, Applause Continue]

[Orchestra]

We have been to gay Paris
Tr�s joli, gay Paris

Nice and Monte Carlo
Saint Moritz and Napoli

Jolly times in London

Where we were always
treated graciously

Oh, will you
have brunch

Oh, will you have tea

Yes, we have been around

And music
has led the way

And musically speaking
there's no greater thrill

Than a hurdy-gurdy playing

-[Singing]
- [Applause]

-[Singing]
-[Vocalizing]

-[Singing]
-[Vocalizing]

[Singing Continues]

[Orchestra Continues]

[Continues]

[Ends]

[Cheering, Shouting]

- Jenny, darling! That was wonderful!
- They love you.

- Who's on next?
- [Man] Frank Tinney. Then Harry Fox.

[Flo]
And now, ladies and gentlemen...

that popular blackface comedian-
Frank Tinney.

-[Orchestra]
- [Audience Cheering, Applauding]

- I'll see you in the dressing room.
- All right, darling.

- Well, Jenny.
- You're on next, Mr. Fox.

- Fancy meeting you here.
- Oh, hello, Winnie.

- Hello, Harry.
- Hello, Jenny.

Gee, it's nice to see you.

You're looking wonderful,
prettier than ever.

Thanks.
I was lucky- no scars.

You look grand, Harry.
Life's been treating you very well, lately, hasn't it?

Well,
we can't complain.

I've been lucky too.
Jenny, this is Miss-

Yes, I know. It's Miss Baldwin.
You have been lucky.

I'm awfully glad to meet you.
I've heard so much about you.

I've wanted to meet you too.

Uh- Uh, they make a great little team,
don't they?

Yes, they-
they certainly do.

- How's Elmer?
- Oh, he's been an overcoat for years.

- [All Chuckling]
- Well, good luck to both of you.

So long, Jenny.

Don't let it bother you, dear.

I mean my running into
old times like this.

When it's in your heart,
it isn't old times. It's always now.

And you can't fool
anybody about it either.

[Applause]

- Hello, Harry.
- Hello, Frank.

Excuse me.

Now, my friends-And I feel, by this time,
I should call you my friends...

as I know you all too well
to call you ladies and gentlemen.

At this time, I'm supposed to turn over
the gavel of master of ceremonies...

to a young comic
named Eddie Cantor.

But he telephoned
he can't be with us as his wife, Ida...

just presented him
with a baby girl.

- This makes three.
- [Audience Laughs]

Smart fella that Cantor.
Someday he'll have his own chorus.

To get on with the show,
a young man who's come a long way...

since he started
in Tin Pan Alley.

One of the most versatile artists
to hit these roaring '40s in a long time.

And, girls, after you see him,
you're gonna love him.

- And if you don't, I will. Whoopee!
- [Audience Laughs]

You all know him
from the songs he's written.

Here he is, the star of
The Prince of Broadway, Harry Fox!

-[Orchestra: Romantic]
- [Cheering, Applauding]

[Harry Singing]

[Continues]

[Continues]

That was their song.

Harry wrote it
for my sister.

Yes, I know.
He told me.

When are you two
getting married?

We're not.

[Continues]

[Ends]

[Singing]

-[Jenny Singing]
-[Continues]

[Singing Together]

- [Applause]
-[Continues]

I'll be right back, darling.

For keeps.

[Continues]

[Singing]

[Singing Together]

-[Singing]
-[Vocalizing]

[Continues]

[Ends]

I'll buy you
a cup of coffee, baby.

[Audience Applauding, Cheering]