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- Oh, hello, Jeff.
- Hello.

Gee, I'm glad to see you.

I was afraid
I wasn't gonna make it.

I was worried about it.

- Dad?
- Yes.

This is Jeffry Pelham.

Not the Jeffry Pelham?

How are you, Mr. Prescott?

I am glad to know you,
I'm George.

Glad to have you
on this little party.

I'm glad to be with you.

Board!

Say!

By the way, where's Joan?

- Joan!
- Joan?

She's nowhere to be seen
and now she's being left.

Oh!

Gee, dad.

Now, what have I done?

Now, young lady.
This is final.

I'm not going to have
any more bullshit...

Yes, dad, and this is final.

Now you run along
and let me talk to Joan.

- Be a good boy.
- Yeah.

Run along, run along.

That was gonna turn out
to be the World War

if you hadn't have interrupted.
Thanks.

Say, Joan, do you remember me
raving about an awfully nice man

that I met in Boston?

The Boston rave.

Now let me think a minute.

I remember the Boston Tea Party

but not the Boston rave.

Of course, you do.

Jeffry Pelham.

Yeah, oh, sure.

Well, that party's
on this train.

You're nobody's fool.

So he's the man, huh?

And, Joan...

...you're always taking
men away from me.

Huh? Tch, tch, tch!

I've never really cared before

but this time it's different.

I love Jeff.

Do you really, Lizzy?

Bless your heart,
you needn't worry about...

...about me.

I won't even look at him.
I promise.

- Now, you happy, Lizzy?
- Hm.

By the way, what sort
of an impression

did you get from meeting
with Jeff?

My impression is that he should
be put in a medicine box

'cause he's my idea
of a perfect pill.

- Hello.
- Hello.

I'm not intruding, am I?

Oh, not at all, Jeff.

Here, take my seat.

- I'm going in.
- Thanks.

This is a break.

We're getting in early
in the morning

I think I'll go in
for my beauty sleep.

- Goodnight, dear.
- Goodnight, darling.

- Goodnight, Jeff.
- Goodnight, Mr. Prescott.

Children!
Time to go to bed.

We're getting in early
in the morning.

Well, I...

...I guess I'll hit the hay too.

I need some beauty sleep.

You're not walking
out on me again?

No, darling,
I'm walking in on you.

Well, at least you could stay
here and tell me

just what's wrong with me.

I'll save that for another time.

- Jeff? Jeff?
- Elizabeth.

- Get in there, quick.
- 'Jeff.'

I thought I heard you call.

I've been looking for you.

I've been outside, dear,
enjoying the moonlight.

Oh, I'd love to go out.

- Come on, let's...
- Listen, honey.

It's getting awfully
dusty out there

and it's getting late.

I think we better turn in.

Goodnight, dear.

See you in the morning, huh.

- Goodnight, dear.
- Sweet dreams.

Joan...

...it happened.

- It happened.
- Calm yourself, Lizzy.

He did it.

- Oh.
- He did it.

Elizabeth Prescott, I'm ashamed
of you, naughty girl.

He...

He kissed me.

Jeff kissed me.

Is that all?

Phew, I thought something

worthwhile had happened to you.

Oh, but, Joan, you don't realize

he never kissed me before.

Now I know he loves me
and I'm so happy.

I'm so thrilled.

And say, his kiss is
the sincere kind.

He's not like other men.

No.

Nice sweet type.

Yeah, I know, hm.

Well, I figure you're in no mood

to talk love affairs.

You don't know what it is.

Oh, Lizzy, I do.

I'm sorry.

- Lizzy...
- Hm?

You're really in love
this time, aren't you?

I sure am.

And... are you sure

he feels the same way about you?

Of course I am, darlin'.

Oh, be sure.

Be awfully sure
before it's too late.

Well, I hope he's worthy of you.

Hm.

I just hope that
I'm worthy of him.

You get that right out
of your noodle right now.

'Cause you are plenty.

- Goodnight, sweetie.
- Goodnight.

The pillows.

Goodnight, Lizzy.

Come in.

Joan...

Jeff.

Oh.

You-you, you-you can't
come in here.

Now, don't be frightened, dear.

I just couldn't turn in
without telling you

how sorry I was
for-for the way I acted.

Oh, I know, but, Jeff, you
don't know what you're doing.

You-you, you can't
come in here like this.

Joan...

You know that I'm mad about you.

Why, when you're around, I...

...I can't think of anyone else
or look at anyone but you.

Oh, Jeff, don't, please.

Joan, you can't go on avoiding
me anymore like you have.

Oh, please,
don't you understand, Joan?

We've gotta keep this
very quiet.

You go on now and...

...I'll see you
when everybody is asleep, huh?

Oh, Joan, I'm crazy about you.

Come on. I-I'll see you.
We'll get together.

- You promise?
- Yes.

- Don't forget now, huh?
- No, I won't.

For sure?
Alright.

Come on.

- I'll see you later.
- Alright.

Ticket to New York
and a telegraph blank, please.

Ticket to New York
and a telegraph blank.

One of each.

Please.

There you are.

I don't write
with my fingers, you know.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

What time does my train go?

In about an hour
and ten minutes.

Ooh.

Do you mind
watching my bag for me?

Well, now, wait.

You know, I-I should charge
you extra for this.

Mm-hm.

Whew.

Well, I'll break a rule
this time.

That's good.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

d The moon is low d

d Stars up above d

d And this is the night d

d To tell you of love d

d Alone we two d

d The campfire gleams d

d Tonight we will find d

d The trail of our dreams dd

Bravo, Crusoe, bravo.

Well, I'll be hornswoggled.

You can be swiggle,
swaggled or swoggled

but put that
Chicago atomizer away.

Oh.

Excuse me, ma'am.

I wasn't calculatin' on
nobody droppin' in on me

uh, way out here...

...and just to come-a-visitin'.

And especially,
no... no womenfolk.

Well...

You see, your house
was all lit-up

and the front door wide open

so I thought I might as well
come in and enjoy the concert.

Hmm. Yeah.

Too bad, my butler
was out for the night

or he'd have announced you.

Just because your butler is out

does that mean
you're going to leave me

standing here
on your front doorstep?

I sure enough ain't.

- Won't you come in?
- Thank you.

Careful about slippin'
on them rugs.

I just had the floors polished.

Gee, what a swanky place.

What a lovely living room.

Do you mind if I sit down?

I sure don't.

Here, take that Morris chair.

I just had the springs
fixed in it.

You know... I don't know
when I've had a chair

make such an impression on me
as this one has.

Huh.

That chair ain't nothin'.

I wish you could crawl
into my bed some night.

I-I... I beg your pardon.

Oh, uh...

Excuse me, ma'am.

Uh-uh...

That didn't sound so well,
did it?

I meant that...

Gosh, you got me
flounderin' some now.

I will have a light though,
if you don't mind.

You know, I'm getting
a great kick out of this.

It's grand to get away
from all the city lights

and noise and... come here.

It's so nice and quiet.

That's funny.

And here's me.
Uh, way out here

always a-wishin' I could
get a trip to the city.

To get away
from this dead silence.

Funny.

Do you live here all the time?

Yeah.

I came here six years ago
from Texas.

I got a job that fits right
on this here ranch.

It takes three weeks
to ride around it.

And then it's time
to start all over again.

It's the biggest ranch
in the whole of Montana.

Whose ranch is it?

It's the Bar-L Ranch, and
belongs to John Prescott.

Huh?

What's eatin' you, ma'am?

Uh, nothing.

What's this man Prescott like?

Say. He's ace high.

The salt of the earth.

Why, every man Jack on
this here ranch is for him.

'But he's got a pair
of high falutin' daughters'

'who oughta be hog-tied.'

Oh, yeah?

What's wrong with them?

Well...

...I ain't never
met 'em personally

but from all reports, they're
a pair of ornery little brats.

I wish they belonged to me.

What would you do to them?

Why, I'd turn 'em ends up
across my knee.

And I'd play "Home Sweet Home"
on their Southern exposure.

And then I suppose
y'all would poison 'em.

And cut their throats.

And then y'all would hang 'em
and riddle 'em with bullets.

And then throw 'em
over the mountains

for the buzzards to eat.

Is that what
y'all would do to 'em?

Oh, sure.
You're just kiddin' me now.

Oh, how can you tell?

Here I've been brayin'
like an old fool burrow.

But from now on, I'm through.

You are going to do the talkin'.

Okay, what will we talk about?

Let's talk about...

...you.

Where you come from...

...and where you goin' at?

I'll tell you.

I came from over there

and I'm headin' over here.

No, you don't.

No side slippin' me this-a-way.

Oh, "this-a-way,"
you're killing me!

We are going to talk about you.

What's your name?

Oh, you wouldn't
like it, really.

It's an ugly name.

So long as it ain't horseradish

I'll like it, alright.

But I gotta call you somethin'.

Ain't I?

Yes, I guess so.

I'll tell you.

You think of something that
you like best of all out here.

- I got it.
- 'What? '

I'll call ya "Montana."

Montana?

Gee, that's
a lovely name, isn't it?

And it fits ya... perfect.

Stop fretting.
Aunt Jane's at home.

She'll take care of Joan,
everything's gonna be alright

and don't worry.

Worry? I'm through
worryin' about her.

If she's gone home
she's gone home

and I'm goin' back to bed.

Goin' home? Who's goin' home?

Joan.

Are you kidding?

Boy.

She pulls a lot of fast ones.

So your name's
Larry Carrigan, huh?

Yup.

That's what they call me.

I hope I'm not keeping you up.

I ain't a-hankerin'
to hurry off none.

But it's gettin' late

I better be
headin' you for home.

I'm parking here tonight.

But, Montana.

- You can't do that.
- 'No?'

It weren't like you was
a horse or somethin'.

I said I'm parking here tonight.

Well, I say different.

You are going to git.

Say, listen.

In all my life, no one ever got
away with telling me what to do.

Well, somebody's gonna
start tellin' ya.

Right now.

And here.

Larry.

You wouldn't make me walk
all the way back to New York

all alone, and on a night
like this, would you?

New York?

Uh-huh.

You wouldn't, would you?

Well... alright.

Stay if you want.

But it's time to be turnin' in.

Larry.

Do I-I sleep on that pink bed
or on that green sofa?

What you gonna sleep on is
gonna be black and blue.

I hope not.

What's the idea of the dugout?

Eh. It's a place to put your...

Uh-uh, uh-uh-uh.

Just to make you comfortable.

That's better.

If you ever made a bed
for my Aunt Fanny

you'd have to dig a subway.

I'm sure glad
you didn't bring her.

There you are.

Hit it.

Ooh.

You know, Larry.

I'm a-thinkin' you did
make this for my aunt.

Oh, my.

Oh-hh, Larry! Larry!

Ooh.

Larry.

- What's the matter?
- Oh.

Oh, it's a rhinoceros
or a sea lion or something.

Oh, it weren't nothin'.

It's just a little
ol' blinkin' toad.

Oh, but how it blinks.

Oh, I...

...I am afraid.

Go back to sleep now.

Larry.

Couldn't you come
just a little bit closer?

I'm awfully afraid.

Oh, I...

...I mean, bring your
bed a little closer.

There.

There's your mark.

Come on.

Larry...

...do you mind comin'
just a little bit closer?

And, Larry...

Hm?

Do you think you could
learn to like me

a little bit?

Maybe.

d The moon is low d

d Stars up above d

d And this is the night d

d To tell you of love d

d Da da da dum dd

We'll be getting
in Soda Springs Creek

sometime tomorrow, won't we?

I reckon we should.

Gee, I'll be sorry.

Will you be sorry, too?

I calculate I will.

And won't, both.

You won't forget me
completely, will you?

That's my trouble.

I reckon I'll find it
all quite tough...

...to even
forget you a little bit.

Larry.

I want you to know that
I'll never forget you.

Not even for a single second.

I ain't nothin'
to be rememberin'.

What you tryin' to run away for?

Are you afraid?

Afraid?

Afraid of what?

Same thing I'm afraid of,
I guess, Larry.

Love.

Montana...

...I ain't never seen a girl
like you before.

Let alone...

...even to talk to one.

I've never seen a boy
like you, either.

Nor anyone nearly
like you, Larry.

But we're different, Montana.

Me and you.

As different as...

...as duvet and cactus.

Not so different.

Just a boy and a girl.

Montana...

...I don't know what it is..

...hm, but I can't even
look at you without..

...without gettin'
all juggled up kinda.

Sweet.

You know, Larry.

I can't hardly look at you

without getting
sorta juggled up too.

Come on, give in, will ya?

Hey, boy.

You got a aspirin tablet?

- Aspirin tablet?
- 'Mm.'

What's the matter,
your horse's got a headache?

No, I got toothache.

A toothache, a little toothache.

What's a little
toothache nowadays

with all the latest devices?

Oh, I wish you had it.

Oh, pardon me,
I didn't introduce myself.

My name is Dr. Bloom
from the Bronx, New York.

I am selling
Dr. Martin's home remedies.

This medicine
is curing anything.

Coughs, colds,
chilblains, baggy knees

pains in the...

Well, I ain't got any of them,
I just got a toothache.

Look here, would you please
come in the office

and speak to the doctor?

I want to co-nsult you a second.

- I'm tying the horse.
- Never mind tying the horse.

No big deal. Take off
the umbrella, will you?

I can't see your face.
Now, open up the mouth.

Wide, wide, wide,
don't get afraid.

I want to see
what's going on inside.

To see which is the tooth
which... is it this one?

Ah-aah!

It's alright.
That's all I wanted to know.

Are you sure you can cure it?

Now, listen, don't be
afraid for nothin'. Come here.

Come into the automobile and let
the doctor talk with you, come.

I'll, I'll get Sam?

No, leave Sam, ain't got
no room for Sam.

I'm not a horse doctor,
I'm for different people.

I am taking care
for you a new remedy.

- In here?
- No, no, no.

Get in the operating room.

- Here?
- Yes, sir.

That's the right, boy!

Get down there and everything
is going to be peaches.

Somethin' tells me
I better keep this toothache.

- Mm.
- Open up your mouth, please.

Wide. This way,
so I can see the tooth.

Now, I want to tying a knot
in there, let me see now.

Open up the mouth,
wide, let me go inside.

Now, now close down, close down.
Close down hard.

- Good.
- Eh.

If you don't cure me

you're gonna be sleeping
with Sitting Bull.

Ha, who wants to sleep
with a bull?

I don't wanna be bothered
with the cow's husband.

I don't know them.

Now, please be so kindly.

Your head down.

At an angle of 45 degrees.

Everything'll be peaches
in a second

and don't worry for nothing.

It's a little cold.

But I'll make it hot.

Phew.

Well? Is it gone?

Yeah, and so's the top
of my head.

It's easy when you know how.

Well, I'm glad I didn't
have appendicitis.

- So am I!
- Say, listen.

If, if you wanna go over
to camp maybe...

Maybe I can get some
business for ya.

- Business?
- Mm-hm.

D'you suppose maybe
somebody's sick down there?

Well, if they ain't,
we'll make 'em that way.

- You're a good sport.
- Sure.

Look, I'm giving you
this for a souvenir.

You are regular guy.

You... wait,
I wanna get my horse.

Oh, Sam? Sam, come on.

Come on, Sammy!

Hello, fellas.

Well, Larry...

Fellas.

I want to introduce you
to Mrs. Larry Carrigan.

Well, I'm a monkey's grandpa.

Hey, boy you... you sure did
pick out a nice bit of sugar.

That's about the sweetest mama I
ever did see on these prairies.

Montana?

I want you to meet Froggy.

Ha, one of
the finest little toads

that ever hopped
around these here parts.

Say, Larry's been
telling me a lot about you

and he didn't rave
a bit too much, either.

Well, is that so?

Ha, and I want you to meet Hank.

One of the ranch foremen.

- Hello, Hank.
- Hello, Mrs. Larry.

Say, what's the matter, somebody
is sick here or something?

Take off them hats!

Excusing me.

Oh, look,
a female of the species.

What a beautiful
piece of honeysuckle!

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
- What's the matter?

You-you, you can think,
but, but you mustn't say it.

Oh, is that the way
it's coming out?

Yeah.

Produce me, produce me,
tell them, it's me!

This is, is, uh,
the new man around the place.

This is the great Dr. Bronchitis

from Bloom, New York.

Thank you.

Hello, doc.

How do you do?

How are you, doctor?

I was feeling pretty good
till I was meeting him.

Oh, but when
I'm looking back up on you

am I getting
a feeling that, uh...

- Here, here, here.
- Kind of a f...

- I'm only thinking.
- 'I see.'

Say, Larry, we're-we're
kinda proud

to have you here
on your weddin' night.

- Thank you, Froggy.
- Well, say!

I'm just thinking of something.

I have something that
every couple should have

on their wedding night.

- Oh, no.
- Oohh, wait a minute.

How do you know
what I'm catching?

Look! Cologne.

Honeymoon cologne.

Listen, this is the same thing
what Mark has give to Cleopatry

and what Josephine
gave to Julius Sneezer.

One drop of this will
make even a wooden dog...

Bark!

Who'll take the next bottle?

I reckon you're
kinda tired out some.

A-ridin' all day long,
ain't you, Montana?

- You got the biggest ideas...
- Now, here, here.

I'm only thinking.

Yeah, well, you...

...you're gonna think
a rope around your neck.

Hank? Uh.

Montana and me is welcome to
spend the night here, ain't we?

Well, uh...

Uh, well...

Sure, you are!

Say, Larry.

This bein' your weddin' night

we gonna let you
have the bridal suite.

Get some more leaves.

I figure this about time
we're hittin' the blankets.

This being
a special night hereabouts.

- 'Night, boys.
- Okay.

Goodnight, boys.
I hope you all sleep well.

Goodnight, I hope you're
sleeping pleasant dreaming.

And that you so have such
a kind of dreaming...

Ahh, now, now.

'Goodnight, fellas.'

What's the matter?
Are you a mind reader?

- Goodnight.
- Enjoying yourself there!

Hey, hey, here!

Here, Larry, here's your bed.

Uh, thank you, buddy.

Okay.

Oh, Larry.

This is lovely.

I reckon the boys
would certainly get

a big surprise outta this

if they knew
you were a Prescott.

But I'm not a Prescott, Larry.

I'm Mrs. Larry Carrigan.

Mm, the honeymoon!

- Aahh!
- Jamira!

Bless my soul,
look at that mushroom.

That ain't a mushroom!

That's a artichoke.

Cost you plenty if you're buying
this in a restaurant.

Say, Mr. Frogg.
I was just thinking.

If Larry Carrigan were
falling to sleep...

Hey, look, you,
let me tell you something.

- What?
- If you don't quit thinkin'...

...and quit talkin',
and let me go to sleep.

I'm gonna break you of a habit
you've had all your life.

What's this?

Gettin' up in the mornin'.

Now lay me down, I'm sleepin'.

I hope Lord's gonna
keep my soul.

If I die before I wake up...

...please keep Larry
and Mrs. Larry happy.

And give Sam some oats
and some hay

and some green grass.

And just let him go.

Well, fellas, this is where
we're cutting off.

- Goodbye, Mrs. Larry.
- Goodbye.

Thanks for your visit.

- So long, Froggy.
- Goodbye.

- Hello, Larry.
- Hello.

- Put 'em in the corral for me.
- Yeah.

Gee, honey, do you think I look
well enough to meet your dad?

Aw, you look swell, Larry.

Gee, I'm certainly glad
we stopped by the bunkhouse

to change our clothes.

Yeah.

What's the matter, honey?

Are ya...

...you ready for anything
that might happen?

- You betcha.
- Well, come on.

Don't weaken, honey.

We got to go through with it.

Hey, hey!

Joan!

Gee, will ya pipe down
and give me a break

and I'll tell you something.

I'll be seeing you later. Maybe.

Hello, dad, uh...

Salutations, and... clothes.

Young lady, where have you been?

Explain yourself.

Well, um...

...I-I um...

And what's the meaning
of all this?

This outlandish regalia
you're wearing?

- Come on, out with it!
- Aw, gee.

I'll need help
to tell you anything.

Larry!

Come on in. I'm in trouble.

Howdy, Mr. Prescott.

How are you, Carrigan?

- Fine.
- Larry.

Let's just tell him why I'm here
and who you are, will you?

I know who he is.

He's been working
for me for years.

You don't know the half of it,
he's workin' for me now.

Well, Carrigan?

Well, uh, Mr. Prescott,
it's this-a-way.

Uh. You see, uh...

...uh, that is, I...

...I-I mean, uh...

...uh, you see...

Yes, yes, I see.

- Go on!
- Dad, please.

Wait, and give him
a chance to explain it.

I'll listen to you
after I've heard

what this young man has to say.

Well, Carrigan?

Uh.

I-it's like this, uh. Uh.

She and, and me...

...we, uh...

...we...

...well, uh, I mean...

...you see...

He's telling you a sea story.

Uh.

We, uh...

...me and her, uh...

...she and me...

Here. We're...

We-we're married.

- 'Yeah.'
- Married?

Married!

Ooh! Your husband?

I suppose so, darling,
I'm his wife.

Young man...

...I want to talk to you
in the library right now.

Oh.

Oh, it's alright, Larry,
don't let him get you down.

Now, come on. Go on.

Well, Joan darling.

You've pulled
the biggest surprise

but congratulations.

Congratulations, my boy.
Congratulations.

Gosh, Mr. Prescott.

- Do you mean that?
- Uh-huh.

You ain't sorry or-or
disappointed or nothin'?

Sorry? Disappointed?

Why, my boy, I'm the luckiest
father in the world

that, that little rascal of mine

knew a real man
when she saw him.

Sit down.

Gee, you acted all
fired tough about it

out there, a moment ago.

You bet I did. I had to.

Because everything
I think is alright

she always thinks is all wrong.

And I didn't want any difference
of opinion about you.

Get me, son? Huh?

Oh, I wish I'd stayed in,
in them there mountains.

But, Joan darling,
where's is, uh...

Where did you get that outfit?

I don't know.
I'm worried about...

Come on, give us the lowdown
on the big romance, Joan.

Can't you see, we're simply
dying for the thrill.

So am I. So am I.

Y'all, y'all pardon me,
while I go in and join that war

before my marriage is annulled.

And there's more truth
than poetry in that.

Yes, sir.

Larry, my boy,
you just about made this

the biggest day
in years and years.

Well, I guess there'll be
no murder today, huh?

Come here, young lady.

Yes, sir.

How do you like the new member
of the family, dad?

Like him?

Young lady, I'll express
my opinion in mighty few words

and so you'll
understand me clearly.

I think he's great.

You bet.

This is the first time we've
agreed on anything in 18 years.

Well, honey, it's gettin' late.

I reckon we better be a-goin'.

- Going?
- Going where?

Well, I...

...I kinda thought
we'd go a-boardin'

with Tom Healy and his wife.

Until we could get
a little place of our own.

That's out. Nothing doing.

- I am your boss.
- Uh. Uh.

Me.

I mean, we're your boss.

And our orders are that you're
going to stay right here.

Huh?

Gee, dad. You're about
the best scout in the world.

Eh-huh.

Well, I'll be seein' you.

I'm gonna run take that bath
I've been promising myself.

Bye.

- Bye-bye, dear.
- Bye.

Oh, bye-bye.

She's a wild one.

She's going to need
a lot of taming.

Eh, she's a great girl,
Mr. Prescott.

Oh, you bet she is.
None better.

But I've always given
her a free reign.

And she's always taken the bit
in her teeth, more or less.

Well, I reckon
she'll tread along

in double harness alright.

Well, if you can handle her
without a curb bit

you're a better man than I am.

- I'll tell you that.
- Yeah.

Hey, these wide open spaces

sure raised heck
with our little Nel.

- Are you in here, honey?
- 'Yeah.'

'Come on in.'

'Just enough room for my...'

Reckon I'll just
wait out here for a spell.

'Okay. Don't go away.'

That wasn't long, was it?

Come on over, lie down
and make yourself...

...comfortable, will you?

While I get dressed.

Dressed?

Why, it's almost 10 o'clock.

Uh, where are you going?

Oh, we're not
in the woods anymore.

The night's just beginning.

And I thought you said
you was all tuckered out.

Me, tired? Say after I got load
of those kids downstairs

and heard that music
in the tub...

...boy, I'm rarin' to go.

Well, I reckon
I'm going to, kind of

back-slide on you
a bit, Montana.

Huh, 'cause I'm sure
enough ready for bed.

Come on, lie down there

and grab yourself a snooze,
while I get dressed.

And then you'll be all set
to go along with me.

Say, kids, I got a great idea.

Let's give a surprise party
for the bride and groom.

Over at Joe's place, huh?

Let's get our bags.

About ready.

How do I look?

Ten years for talking to myself.

- 'Joanna?'
- Oh! Larry, get up.

Friends.
Huh, uh.

We're not butting in, are we?

No, every man
for himself, Elizabeth.

Come on. We're all
going to give a party

over at Joe's roadhouse
in your honor.

Oh, gee, that's swell.

Come on, let's go, will you?

- Oh.
- Oh, come on, Joan.

The boys are
all downstairs waiting.

Look, Elizabeth,
you take the gang on over.

Larry and I'll be over
later maybe.

- Come on, Joan dear.
- Well, hurry!

Get that big, handsome husband
of yours organized and let's go.

Okay, come on.

I reckon you'll feel
mighty disappointed...

...if you don't get go,
won't you, honey?

No, Larry. Not if you
don't wanna go.

Honey?

I don't know your friends
at all, yet.

Can't you see, and...

And I ain't got no kind of
clothes to be wearin' with 'em.

And I'd feel
all fired uncomfortable

by going this-a-way.

You don't understand those kids.

They're all regular fellas.

Whether you're dressed
or not doesn't make

any difference to them,
really it doesn't.

Montana...

...I kind of promised
myself I'd...

...I'd never say "no" to you...

...about nothin'.

But I wish you could understand

why I don't want to go.

Honey...

...I want you
to always understand me.

And I always want
to understand you too.

Will you excuse me tonight,
and-and you go along with them.

And I'll be waiting for you
when you get back.

I couldn't do that, Larry.

Well, we've only
just been married.

I don't want to ever be seen
anywhere without you.

Yes, you could, honey.

I understand.

Now, you run along with 'em.

I-I would like awfully to go.

I haven't been with the kids
for a long time.

You-you sure you wouldn't mind?

No, honey.

I don't mind none.

Now, you run along.

You know, you're about the
sweetest soul I've ever known.

Darn it.

Hold everything, kids

I'm coming right down.

Hurry up.

I-I promise to make it
a short session.

Really, I do.

Hey, did you have a good time?

- Whoo!
- Whoo-hoo!

That sure was a good party.

I had the best time
I've ever had in my life.

Too bad you couldn't have
come along, darling.

Oh, it was glorious.
And plenty zippy.

Hic.

Wha-what was that?

Gee, nearly scared me to death.

These kids know how
to soak-up the...

Nobody's better.

Can you help a guy
out of his bathing suit?

Oh.

It's a cinch if
my maid ever left me

you'll be a grand...

Substitute.

I nearly mucked that one.

Boy, I heard a tip tonight.
I'll tell it to you later.

And you should learn to dance.

That guy, Jim, is great.

Okay, boy.

d Just laugh
at the whole world d

d The whole world
will laugh at you dd

Oh, boy, this feels good.

Where are you going?

I gotta go to work.

Work?

Oh, yes. Work.

Now, I know.

Well, listen...

You don't have to worry
about that anymore.

Dad'll take care of it.

That ain't the way
it's gonna be.

I got a job.

I'm expecting to hold down.
Like I've always done.

That's right.

Husband's do work for their
wives nowadays, don't they?

Forgotten about that.

Well, I'll be
a-seein' ya... later.

Uh!

Oh, gee.

Hey... you're beginnin' to forget
things a little too early.

Aren't you gonna kiss me
or somethin'?

I don't want it like that.

I'm awfully sorry.

Please forgive me.

Come on. Great big smile.

Come on.

Smile, come on.

I'll be, uh, coming back

uh, long about nightfall.

Okay.

Attafella, cowboy.

Going to work, eh?

You know what they say

"An early worm always catches
that little bird."

Looks like our new Romeo
doesn't like

for his little bride
to stay out so late.

- Hi, Larry.
- Hello, Larry darlin'.

How are you, sweetheart?

How you feel this mornin',
Sam? Alright?

You feel alright there?

I bet you don't feel
as good as Sam.

Good mornin', Larry.

Oh, boy, you-you was
in bed all night

and your wife was out
on a, on a party...

Say, listen.

Froggy...

...I've heard enough of them
remarks up at the house.

And I don't want hear
no more from you...

...or you're liable
to get in trouble.

I wouldn't say that to you.

Aw, that's alright, kid.

I was only kiddin'.

Say, Larry...

...there's a,
a little blonde girl in there

and I think
she's a friend of Mrs. Larry.

And... I-I'd like,
I'd like to meet her.

Sam is alright,
but he can't cook.

Oh, that little
blonde girl's kinda crazy

but she'd be alright, I think.

We better get to going now.

Come on, get over it, Sam.

Come on, Sam.

Gee, whiz.

You sure did give me
a plenty surprise

by gettin' these, uh,
stylish dress together.

- How'd you do it?
- Very simple.

I phoned that tailor in Chicago

ordered a 30-44 and with the
help of air mail, here it is.

Honey, there are two things
I promised myself I'd never do.

What?

And both of them is getting
dressed up this-a-way.

Well, even if you are
uncomfortable, you look grand.

Perfectly grand,
I gotta have a kiss.

Yeah.

I'mma scared to death when
Hank and Froggy

gets a peep at me
in this outfit.

They'll feel
the same way about it.

Come on. Let's see
if you're alright here.

You need a haircut,
but I guess it's alright.

What the well-dressed man
will wear.

All I need is a pair of tennis
slippers with this gown

and I'll be set too.

I just couldn't
get into those tennis slippers.

You're gonna get
in 'em and like 'em.

At it.

- Hello, how are you?
- Hi, everyone.

Oh, Bob.

Glad to see you.

- Hello, sire.
- Prescott.

Very nice of you
to give us a party.

It's my pleasure.

Hello.

- Hello, boss.
- Hello, Hank.

Awful nice of you to
invite the boys over.

All my pleasure.

Hello, Froggy.

Hi, Mr. Prescott. How are you?

- 'Good. How are you?'
- Alright.

Refuse me, uh, you forgot
to produce me there.

Uh, I had toothache,
and he took me for a ride.

This is Dr. Bram Bloom
from Kainus, New York.

How are you, doc?

I'm fine, but you look terrible.

- You have a pale fa...
- Here, here.

What's the matter?

Well, you can say things

but don't ever think of 'em.

Well, boys, glad
to have you with us.

Hope you enjoy yourselves.

By the way, Mr. Presskin

if it happens anybody
is gettin' sick here tonight

and you are needing a doctor...

...search for another man.

Hey.

Well, Mr. Freggle.

Now you see the kind
of a people I used to was.

Hey, I-I never saw so many
pretty squaws in my life.

- Got a match on you?
- Hmm?

Got a light?

Light from a gas stove.

- I think I like him.
- I think I...

Have a cigar.

Give me a light.

Light? 'Course, why not?

Can't help but be polite.

Don't get afraid.
It wouldn't hurt you.

This is inflammatory
that's coming out, you see.

Here, mate.

I better give you some
of my medicine, I think.

You don't know nothing
from high life.

- Say, doc.
- What?

Now, will you make me a promise?

Cross my suspenders.
What do you want?

If I meet that little
blonde girl over there

will you not tell Sam?

I wouldn't tell Sammy.

Hello, Blondie.

- The one with the cow eyes.
- Oh, my dear.

He has the cutest eyes.
Oh, look at him.

You know the cow's husband?

That's him.

Now, aren't you glad
you put them on?

Seeing as how happy it made you

I reckon I am.

Gosh, I sure will be glad

when all these
parties are over with.

It seems like there's
been nothing else, but...

Since we've come here.

That's not kind.

When you know dad and the kids

are leaving for home Wednesday.

I reckon, I did talk
out of turn a bit.

I'm sure gonna miss your dad.

But them ornery kids...

I wouldn't talk that way
about your cowboy friends.

Now, come on.

Now, I sure hope
they don't see me.

Hey, hey.Larry.

Great time. Proud of you.

Well, Larry Carrycone.

You certainly look
sweetly tender.

Say, that's a beautiful suit.

Did you, uh, walk up
one flight and save ten

or did you walk downstairs

and how much are you still
owing the people there?

- Hey, listen, son.
- Yes.

Eh, you feeling fine, ain't you?

- Oh, in the peak of condition.
- Yeah.

If you keep talking this way

you won't feel that way long.

Say, Larry.

I bet if the cows went
on a stampede now

you'll have
to ride a side-saddle.

- Say, Froggy.
- 'Hmm?'

One more crack like that,
and somebody's

gonna be frying
your legs for dinner.

The crack still goes.

How did you ever do it, darling?

I think he's simply amazing.

That it.

No weak moments, darling.
He's mine now.

Are you a real cowboy?

Hey, Larry.

That's the little blonde
I was talking about.

Am I close enough now
to meet her?

Hello.

Hello, Blondie.

Yeah. I-I want
to ask you something.

I got a little horse,
his name is Sam.

But he... Sam don't cook.
He wants to know, do you cook?

Well, I'm fixin' it up for you.

Well, that's alright.

I've got a little horse, Sam

and he can't cook, and...

I meant,
Miss-Miss What's-her-name...

Oh, I think
you're the cutest little man.

I wouldn't say that about you.

No, no, he don't mean this.
He meet a fox face.

What he's meaning,
he says if he had the nerve

he would take you in his arms

and he would kiss you, and...

But I-I-I could do it my own way

don't you think
that'd be alright?

Have you got a way?
Now go ahead.

No, it's a different way.

Um...

I wouldn't laugh at you...

Lift up your hat
and kiss her. Go ahead.

Oh, now, don't-don't say that.

- You got to be aggressive.
- Yeah, what?

Kiss her. Kiss her.

On the lips.

Go ahead. Right, look.
Right there.

Let me show you.
Will you, please?

No, I don't think...

Just wait a few minutes now.

Sam and me is gonna
take you for a ride.

You wanna go with Sam?

- Go ahead, already. Kiss her.
- Well, I-I...

Alright, then let Sam kiss her.

Well, cowboy.

Are you having a good time
in that straight jacket?

Anytime you can get away from
that wife of yours, darling

I know a swell hideaway.

Get wise of yourself, big boy.

Play the field.
It's being done this season.

Don't be a sap.

Oh, you want a cigarette?

Well, they're comin' out.

Match. Come on.
Give me the match.

Hey, listen, mister.

I ain't got much use for you.

Nor folks with
your kind of principles.

And I calculate, I can do
without any talk from you.

Anytime.

- Alright. You were nice.
- Thank you.

Uh-ah-ah-ah. Go away.

You know, Jeff

you're terribly, terribly nice

but terribly, terribly
dangerous.

Uh-oh!

I-I think war
is being declared again.

I'll see you later, Jeff.

What's the matter, pop?

Well, you guess it.

I reckon, war is
a good name for it

and I'm declarin' it right now.

Capital Bluff, backed up
by a clever disguise

but it won't work.

Take off that mask.

I know who you
are, Reginald Pemberton.

Oh, no use, Montana.

My crew is fed up
on that bunch in there.

Oh, you got
a hot flash or something.

Come on in and saw
the icicles off of your nose.

Montana, you are my wife.

And according
to way I've been taught

it's a man's job
to protect his wife

even though she don't
agree that-a way sometimes.

Now, parson, we'll have
no sermons tonight.

Oh, come on in and circulate
with the kids, will you?

No, Montana.

I tried to like that bunch

because you wanted me to.

But I've got my
own notions of decency

that they don't measure up to.

Larry, you don't understand.
They're my friends.

Well, they're all
ladies and gentlemen.

Gentlemen?

- They ain't a man among 'em.
- Larry!

They are nothing but
a bunch of low-down

double-crossing critters

as poisonous as
a nest of measly rattlers.

There ain't even one of 'em

fit to even talk
to you or look at you

let alone dance with you.

I'll talk and dance
with whom I please.

You might just as well get used
to it now and like it.

You're my wife.

And I'm telling you
I'm drawing the line

between you
and those men in there.

And I'm meaning this young

Jeff fella in particular.

I said I was going
to dance with whom I please.

Now if you watch
carefully enough

you'll see that I'm meaning

that young Jeff fella
in particular.

Gee, Jeff sure knows his tango.

And both are just
perfectly adorable.

You know, I can't figure Joan.

Jeff's the type
she should've married.

She and Larry won't
get on along together.

It's just not in the cards.

'Look at the woman.
She's floating.'

- 'Whoa!'
- 'Whoa!'

- 'Ow! Oh.'
- Mister...

- Larry, no!
- No, don't do it.

Larry, don't hit him again...

Jeff!

Are you alright?

Honey!

Hon.

Honey, you-you don't understand.

I do understand.

I understand that we've
made a great mistake.

You don't belong here with
me and my friends anymore

than I belong
with you and yours.

Now, you-you don't mean that?

I do, I do, I do mean that!

Montana, you've had
your way long enough.

And you're going
to listen to me.

I'm fed up with
that bunch of hypocrites

and we're going
to get out of this mess.

You are coming with me.

Take your filthy hands off me!

You can't treat me

like you treat your cattle.

And what's more,
I'm not going with you.

I hate the sight of you.

Get out of my way!

Get out of here!

Get out!

Honey, you...

...you don't mean that?

I-I've never meant anything

so much in my life.

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Oh.

Oh, Larry.

Oh, Larry, I'm so sorry.

Larry!
Larry, wait.

Oh, gee, Larry, I didn't know
what I was doing with him.

You-you will forgive me,
won't you?

You will, won't you?

Oh, Larry, you've
got to forget it all.

You've got to forgive me.

Don't stand there
looking at me like that.

Say something.

I've said all I know to say.

Talk is no use between us.

Oh, but Larry, I-I didn't mean
a word of it. Honest, I didn't.

Oh, you must forgive me, please.

Oh...

d The moon is low d

d Stars up above d

d And this is the night d

* To tell you of love d

d Alone we two d

d The campfire gleams d

d Tonight we will find d

d The trail of our dreams d

d The purple hill d

d The call of the west d

d Your face close to mine d

d Our lips are pressed d

d The moon is low d

d Stars up above d

d And this is the night d

d To tell you of love... dd

Larry, ain't you gonna
see your missus anymore

and let her patch things up?

No, Froggy.

There ain't nothing to be
patching up between us.

The book is all closed.

And it ain't gonna
be open no more.

You know,
I-I feel the same way

about Sam, right now.

Sam just ain't Sam no more.

I went out to the barn
little while ago

and what you think I found?

There was a little Sam.

Lit-little Sam,
he don't eat grass.

Funniest little ol' boy

is about that high.

'Where's Carrigan?'

'He's here.'

- Hello, Larry.
- Howdy, Mr. Prescott.

- Hello, Froggy.
- Hello.

I'll tell you more
about that after a while.

Alright, Froggy.

Thought I'd run over
and say goodbye.

We're leaving for home
tomorrow, you know.

Joan's plannin'
to go along with us.

I calculate, that's about
the best thing

she could do, Mr. Prescott.

My boy, why don't
you have a talk with her?

We all make mistakes.

That's just it.

I made a mistake.

I'm sayin' I shouldn't have gone

to put no western saddle
on a New York thoroughbred.

And that's unless,
I was mighty careful

that saddle fit
mighty comfortable like.

You know, this is
the first time in all her life

I've ever seen Joan
regret anything.

No, Mr. Prescott.

We've gotta let things
set as they are.

The further you get up a trail

the harder it is to turn back.

And you know that, sir.

Yeah, I guess so.

Well, I must be goin'.

Goodbye, Larry.

So long, Mr. Prescott.

Bye, boys!

I'll be seein' you in the fall.

Okay!

I guess that means
that little old blonde

is going with him.

I'm sure glad Sam ain't going.

'Cause I-I hear they ain't got

no grass in New York.

'Course that'd be
alright for Little Sam.

d The moon is low d

d Stars up above d

d And this is the night d

d To tell you of love d

d Alone we two d

d The campfire gleams d

d Tonight we will find d

d The trail of our dreams d

d The purple hill d

d The call of the west d

d Your face close to mine d

d Our lips are pressed d

d The moon is low d

d Stars up above d

d And this is the night d

d To tell you of love dd

Larry, I'll bet it's gonna
be lonesome around here

now with all those
people gone to New York City.

I had quite a good time
while they was here

I bet you did too, didn't you?

Look, Larry, there they go now.

And Mrs. Larry's with them too.

You know that little ol' blonde
girl ran off and left me?

I wouldn't do that to her.

All I got left now is Sam.

And Little Sam.

Mm-hmm.

Come on, Froggy.

I got a lot business
to be tending to.

And we've got to get movin'.

Alright.

Wait 'til I get my lamb chop.

Hyah.

Goodbye, little girls.

Say, lady.

We change cars here
for the big city.

My error, darling.

I forgot to set my alarm clock.

Oh, yeah?

You're not expecting to see
anyone down here, are you?

Who? Me? Don't be silly.

Now, Joaney.

Come on.

Well, don't you think
he should be down here

to say goodbye or something?

Oh, honey...

- Goodbye, Mrs. Larry.
- Goodbye, boys.

Hope to see you next year.

- Goodbye, Ms. Prescott.
- Goodbye.

- Bye-bye.
- Bye.

Bye.

'Come along.'

Hey, kids.

Come here.

What is it that's on your mind?

Here's a goodbye forever
to Mrs. Larry Carrigan.

And a welcome back to our
little playmate, Joan Prescott.

And here's hoping

that I'll be able to
return that smack on the chin

to Mr. Larry Carrigan.

The big four flusher.

My dear!

'Up!'

The glass, I think
you put him down. Pronto!

You too, senorita.

Up!

Well, Mr. Whoever-You-Are,
what's the big idea?

What do you want?

Pretty quick you see
what I want, senorita.

Say, listen, you
can't do a thing...

Ow.

Those hands, my friend.

They is to stay up.

It's working perfectly.

Keep it up.

Oh, you contemptible cowards.

You miserable excuses for men.

Not one of you have nerve enough

to try and protect a woman.

You stand there,
and as long as you're not hurt

that's all you care about.

Oh, I hate the sight of you.

- Bravo, senorita.
- Oh, shut up!

I'm not talking to you.

Oh, so you like big, strong men?

Then why got a husband
like this little pansy?

He's not my husband.

Thank heavens!

But I have a husband.

And it's the luckiest
day in your life

that he's not here now.

But if he were

you wouldn't dare touch me

you wouldn't dare
even look at me.

Can we go now?

- Get off!
- Get off.

Come on now, Blondie,
what's the matter with you?

Okay.

Come on, Larry, take it off.

Did you know it was me
all the time?

Oh, that accent
of yours is so thick

I can cut it
with a knife, Larry.

- A bandit took Joan.
- Why, that's alright.

- Alright?
- He's her husband.

He's got a right to take her.

- Larry?
- Sure.

Why, sure it was Larry.

I knew it all the time.

Don't you suppose
if it was anybody else

I'd have wrung his neck?

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