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♪ I kept my mind on a love ♪

♪ The kind of a love that we found ♪

♪ My dream might be found ♪

♪ Are having... ♪

♪ But I've discovered a love ♪

♪ A love that's so strong it hurts me ♪

♪ And it concerns me ♪

A boy and a girl in a boat.

Romance.

And she sings.

♪ This is what you have done to me ♪

What I've done?

What do you mean what I've done?

I love you, I've told you,

that's all I've done.

Help her, that's all.

Oh yeah, please.

Must you sing?

♪ You turn my love to hate ♪

Who told you you could sing?

♪ And then ♪ Okay?

♪ Make me capitulate again ♪

Capitulate... Capitulate?

I... I'm not familiar with that word,

it sounds very peculiar to me.

♪ And 'cause of you I find ♪

♪ There's a piece of my left... ♪

Why don't you go on the stage, dear?

You'll do very well.

- ♪ I've loved a hell of love ♪ - Wonderful voice.

♪ Deep the spell of love's jealousy ♪

You're frightening the fishes, darling.

♪ Oh, can I come again ♪

♪ When I love you ♪

♪ So much that ♪

♪ I hate you ♪

Shut up!

Oh Nick.

Oh, look what you've done.

My sympathies are with the fishes.

Nick!

Nick, oh stop it!

I won't stop it.

Oh, please, come on.

We have to go back to the house.

Look, this is what you have done to me.

Be quiet, they'll know we've been down here.

My dear, if every little frog

and every little worm 20 miles around

doesn't know you've been down here,

I'll follow the gramophone.

Mind the mushrooms, dear, in those thin shoes.

Still stargazing, Ronnson?

Yes.

You outdoor men don't like a roof over your head, do you?

No, not with such a good one over us all.

You know that stuff's poison for you,

if you won't take any exercise.

Ain't it all, Graham.

I didn't ask you down here as a doctor

but as one of me oldest friends.

Come on, be a sport.

Just one cup.

Poison is poison, one cup or 50,

if you won't take exercise.

Exercise me head.

Hungry, bully.

A man can't poison himself in his own house?

Oh, Dr. Graham's bullying your poor uncle again.

Come on, let's cheer him up.

You go, the sight of me never helps him.

( woman ) I shouldn't have married you, George,

I should have adopted you.

( George ) You're being very unfair, Kitty.

I thought you should be the first to know.

But I don't want to know.

Would you like me to deceive you?

You couldn't deceive a whack's worth.

You're only exasperated.

You know you're going to ruin

our vacation in Europe.

Now then, you two are going to

ruin the weekend down here if you go on like this.

What is the matter?

- Oh nothing. - Well, Judy,

You were on the boat with us coming over

and you know how much I saw of my devoted husband.

Well, he's just told me

that that blonde who got off at Sherburg

has a successor.

Oh, well, that isn't his fault.

I'll bet she's running after him.

Who was that?

Young Randall?

Hanging about waiting for you?

Look here, Stephanie.

I didn't want to come to this place at all.

You could have stayed at home.

And let you come here alone?

No, thank you.

- Good evening, Jackson. - Good evening, Lady.

- Good evening, Sir John. - Evening, Jackson.

Scondell, that must be the Fitzmaurice woman.

Well hello, Nick.

Hello dear, how are you?

May I introduce Ms. Judith Rogers?

Colonel Sir John Fitzmaurice,

Lady Stephanie Fitzmaurice.

I've heard a great deal about you, Ms. Rogers.

And I of you.

Is this your first visit to Stony Hedge?

Yes, and I love the place already.

- Mr. and Mrs. Drayton, Colonel Sir John... - How do you do?

That woman, I hoped she wasn't coming.

I understand, Sir John, you're in the guard?

Must be thrilling guarding the palace day and night.

Now look here, young man.

None of your monkey tricks tonight.

When the guards go to the top,

do they really wear those tall, ugly helmets?

Good evening, Mrs. Graham.

Careful, Doc, you might win.

Then you'll have nothing to do all evening.

Oh, by the way, Stephanie, you don't know Ronnson, do you?

Not the Ronnson?

Ivan Ronnson, the explorer?

- Yes. - Lady Stephanie Fitzmaurice.

How do you do?

How do you do?

Oh, it was frozen.

I thought you spent your life among the icebergs.

Sometimes society's thin ice is a

pleasant change.

And why are you so upset?

Upset?

She's the most shameless hussy I've ever met.

I met a few in my time.

Snatched him away under your very nose.

Oh, she's known him longer than I have.

And I can't blame Nick for admiring her.

Admiring her?

She's clever, unscrupulous and dangerous.

Dangerous?

The boy's not made of stone,

he's my nephew.

She'll have him in the divorce court

before he knows where he is,

unless he gets himself safely married first.

Oh.

Is marriage so safe?

Oh, cynic.

No, I was only wondering.

A young woman of your age

has got no business to wonder.

Here.

That'll do.

Stop this hanging about.

Open.

More coffee for his lordship.

Strong.

Where are you going?

That's my business.

Yeah, and a dirty, rotten business, too.

I know where you're going.

So what do you want to ask me for?

Look here.

I've stood about enough of this, I have.

Oh, stop your nagging, can't you?

Driving me silly.

Driving you silly?

Well, you're driving me mad,

that's what you're doing.

I'll tell you straight.

Somebody's going to get more than nagging,

next time I catch you.

You know, I did not know Ms. Rogers was your niece.

She isn't, she's no relation,

but I knew her father very well,

and she takes advantage of me to call me Uncle,

or Uncle Portleigh.

Dashed impertinence.

She's a clever girl.

Her father, splendid chap,

but no head for business, left her nothing,

and she's earned her own living

ever since, haven't you?

Indeed, and how?

Interior decorating.

Ooh, very interesting.

Yes, I've had five years, very hard work.

And now I'm over here at

the Draytons' on a vacation.

Will you excuse me, please?

I must find my wife.

Oh, quite.

Hello Fitz, lost your wife?

Yes.

You'll find her in the garden.

Thank you.

You're in love with her.

Yes.

You're going to marry her?

If she'll have me.

She'll have you, all right.

We'll just have to forget.

That's the one thing I can never do.

Never.

I love you, Nick.

It's the only thing I'm aware of in my life.

Nothing you do can alter that.

I'm awfully sorry, Stephanie.

Perhaps I ought to be glad you're getting married.

Why? Oh dear.

No marriage is ever what you think it's going to be.

Difficulties crop up.

It's rather like a steeple chase.

Everybody gets over the honeymoon hurdle.

There are others to come and people fall.

You may.

When you do, you'll need someone to pick you up.

♪

I hope you're not having a dull weekend.

You seem to be just looking on.

You have an English saying,

"the one who looks on sees most," no?

You sorely sense that John after

his wife and she's after Nick.

She'll catch it.

Or Nick.

Nick?

( woman screaming )

Perhaps I shouldn't have sent John out.

♪

What's happened?

Stabbed.

- Who by? - The cook.

The butler had hold of me.

Badly hurt?

I don't know yet.

A cook stabbed a maid!

A thing like that, to happen at the Stoney.

A servant problem with a vengeance.

Oh my dear, be yourself.

We're all sisters under the skin.

( man ) Go this way.

Put her in one of the spare rooms.

You want me here?

No, no, no, we don't want anyone.

Is everything going to be all right?

I think so.

It was a narrow escape.

You were not so anxious to see as the others.

No, you have not the morbid curiosity of the crowd.

No because I always think,

"There, but for the grace of God goes Judy."

Why do you suppose it happened?

Jealousy.

Jealousy, as frantic as that?

Well, it's beyond me.

Jealousy is a wild beast.

I thought this place was peaceful.

Oh, here it is still peaceful.

This primitive pest.

It causes this havoc.

I don't understand it.

That's just the problem, you don't.

Not all marriages are like these.

How did you know what I was thinking?

I have been alone so much,

I have found words are not so necessary,

except sometimes to hide one's thoughts.

I wasn't trying to hide any from you.

I couldn't.

I hope she's not badly hurt.

Poor little maid.

You mean that poor little wife.

The maid will get over it,

the wife may carry the scar all her life.

Isn't some perfect understanding possible?

Isn't there any way to make sure that a marriage will last?

I mean, happy and fine. No.

There is no one way for everybody.

I hope I can find the answer for myself.

Oh, you will.

I have been very happy watching

your happiness in love.

You know?

Yes, I know.

And do you know that I love him

so desperately that I'm afraid?

You are too courageous to be afraid for long.

I hope that's true.

I know it is.

Will she be all right, Doctor?

All right, there's no need for anxiety.

Good night, Dr. Ronnson.

Doctor?

Yes, you helped me, too.

Thank you.

- Good night. - Good night.

Good night, Sir John, good night.

Happy dreaming, Uncle.

Thank you, my dear.

Good night, my dear.

Give that to Nick...

Be a good boy, Georgie Porgie.

Good night.

- Good night. - Good night.

They're turning in, we better.

Good night.

Good night.

Good night.

Nick!

You little red.

What do you mean by trying to sneak off

to bed without saying good night?

Oh. Yes.

- Good night. - Oh no, Judy, that's not enough.

- Shh, quiet. - I won't be quiet 'til you've answered my question.

- What question? - What question? You don't know what?

I've only asked you 99 times, that's all.

It's still beyond me.

When Mr. Ronnson goes back to his iceberg,

why don't you go with him?

I wonder when and how Sir John

asked her that question, what her dreams

of the future were when she said yes.

Well, never mind about them, dear.

Just you say yes.

The place is creeping with people.

Race for the fair.

Pretty girl.

That's her excuse.

She can't help being pretty.

The cook might have killed her.

The cook and her husband must

have been in love once.

Now look at the tragedy they've come to.

I'm tired, good night, George.

Still, I don't blame you for

falling for Judy.

You women, you certainly amaze me.

I wouldn't mind if you and I

could take things as lightly as Kitty and George.

And I shouldn't be afraid.

But what have you and I got to

be afraid of?

You look into yourself too much,

Judy, darling.

Listen, I'm gonna be here for a whole week,

and I'm not gonna let you go

with the others, whatever you say tomorrow.

Lucky escape, all of you.

You and your wife had better

come and see me in the morning.

Yes, m'lord.

Judy, say you'll stay.

I told you I'd think about it.

But I can't take a night of suspense.

Oh Nick...

Yes, I've come to find it nonsense,

touching the toes of my time alive.

Hello.

I thought you'd gone to bed.

I was held up.

Do you know it's safer in America?

Uncle, ask Judy to stay on this week.

I have asked her and she said she would.

Oh, one day I'll wring your neck.

Uncle, isn't it about time you

were in bed? I'm going.

Leaving young people about at this hour of the night,

they didn't do it when I was a boy.

Respect.

Oh Judy.

My sweet, I love you so terribly.

And I love you terribly.

Well then, say yes.

Nick, suppose you and I came to hurt one another

like these people tonight, and others I know.

Well, we shan't.

It seems the ones who love

terribly, hate terribly.

Let's be sensible and wait.

Oh, who wants to be sensible?

I do.

We're going to be down here for a week,

a heavenly week, but you must promise me one thing.

You won't ask me again, not yet.

Well, I shan't have anything else to say.

But I'll go back with the Draytons

unless you promise me.

I mean it, promise.

All right.

Good night.

Oh darling, there's just one more thing.

Will you marry me?

Oh, Nick!

♪

Good afternoon, m'lady.

Good afternoon, Briggs.

Is Mr. Randall in?

Yes, m'lady, I think he is.

No, m'lady, I think he's not.

Well, could you find out?

Yes, m'lady, I could.

No, m'lady, I'm afraid I couldn't.

( whispering ) He's gone away and he won't be back for a month.

He's gone away, m'lady, and he won't be

- back for a month. - And you don't know where he's gone to.

And I don't know where he's gone to.

Does Lord Portleigh know?

Let it no.

Let it no.

I... I beg your pardon, m'lady.

Ooh, these are lovely.

Well, if you want a special kind of marriage,

how do you suppose to set about it?

Well, I don't think people ought

to marry just because they're in love.

You know, these have been repaired,

but they're very good.

It ought to be based on something,

oh, much more stable,

like friendship, companionship.

Sort of perfect understanding.

Are these on the list?

Yes, yes.

And then they'd be harmonious on the word "go."

No.

People must differ.

Comedy'd be deadly without discourse.

What's this?

You know, Nick, the essential part of anybody is individual.

We can only grow apart of our own experience.

That's why marriage shouldn't stop experience.

That's a funny thing, what is it?

That's an old Scold's bridle, dear.

It's what they used to fix on their women

when they talk too much.

We'll take that.

Oh no, we won't.

Yes, we will!

Yes... Yes!

Yes!

It's taken.

Oh, well, this is full of old clothes.

Yes, it's been there since the house was built.

Grandmother's, and her grandmother's, and her

grandmother's.

Oh, it's lovely.

Judy, in your marriage ideas, how about jealousy?

Oh, there oughtn't to be any.

Well, wouldn't you ever be jealous?

I don't know, I've never been try,

but I know one sure thing.

I'd be ashamed if I were.

Selfish and petty.

That's the trouble.

Married people think they own one another.

Nobody can own anyone else.

Why, Judy.

Is it Judith Rogers saying these

outrageous things or is it my great-grandmother?

Maybe both, maybe I'm like

half the girls in the world here.

She wouldn't have dared to have

said it 'cause she'd have had her head cut off.

But you're not going to cut my head off,

because I'll go right on saying it.

Have I got it right?

Oh, what on earth does this mean?

Marriage contract.

"Never to be husband and wife,

but lover and mistress."

"And above everything else,

to remain individual."

All right?

I think so.

All right, I'll sign it.

No, those are my ideas.

All right dear, you sign it.

As a matter of fact, you converted me, you know.

Converted you?

Yes, converted me.

Now, I call that a most original

contract of marriage.

See, that?

That's us.

Us?

Yes, Nicholas Randall, party of the first part

and Judith Rogers, part of the second party.

Oh well, dear, I suppose somebody

will have to murmur a few words over it,

but in the holy presence of your own ideas,

your mind widens.

♪

Bless my soul, here they come.

Where are those picks?

Here, me lord.

What the deuce are you doing?

I'm not the bride.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh darling, there's Ronnson over there,

- I have to say goodbye. - All right darling, hurry up, will you?

You're a mighty lucky man.

It was awfully nice of you to

come with all the worries of your expedition.

I had to come just to wish you good luck.

Oh, thank you.

You know, I think I feel as you do

when you strike out into the unknown.

Come on, Judy!

Yes, darling!

Goodbye and good luck.

Judy!

Oh, goodbye John.

I wish you were marrying George,

then we could all be together.

- Goodbye, George. - Bye, go now, no false landings.

Oh bye!

Watch this young chap.

And remember, it's up to you now.

No, both of us.

Ooh, no, no, none of that.

Contact.

♪

♪

( yodeling )

♪

♪

Eternal sunshine.

Bored, darling?

No, darling, of course I'm not.

I must say, I would like to feel

a little English rain on my face again.

Oh, that's a poor excuse.

I'm glad we haven't let this play all our lives.

It has been wonderful.

And now it's like the end of a first chapter.

First hurdle.

What's that?

Nothing, nothing, nothing.

First hurdle?

Ronnson's back in London.

Yes, I noticed he was.

They say his next trip's gonna be

the most important of his life.

Way, way!

Sorry, old man, but you should look where you're going.

What's your name, huh?

Another foreign problem, we've

been going around so much,

I'm always a language or two behind.

Como se llama?

Pedro.

Yes, well, I knew we'd get at it.

Now listen, Pedro.

If ever I have a little boy like you...

As I was saying, if ever we have

a little boy like you,

he won't have quite the same eyes.

No, they'll be gray and deep

with things going on behind them all the time.

And his nose...

No, his nose won't look quite

like that, either.

But we'll just tilt it up a

little, as if he wished the mouth

wasn't quite so attractive.

And his ears.

Well, maybe they'll be a little cleaner.

Maybe he won't look like his mother at all.

Maybe he'll just look intelligent and interesting.

Like his father.

Yes, like...

Grazie, señor.

Ah, the mail.

No.

One for you, none for me and none for peasant Annie.

No kidding.

Cannes postmark.

Cannes?

Hmm.

Oh, they want us to go down there.

"You two bells have honeymooned far too long,

"why don't you come down here for a holiday?

"You ask about George, well, at last I realized what was wrong

"with him was his curiosity.

"These sunbathing beauties on the

"beach leave nothing to his imagination,

"so now he's turned to speed boats.

He and Nick would have a lot of fun together."

Oh Judy, let's go.

Oh, I thought you were tired of the sunshine.

Oh well, darling, it's different down there.

Come on, just one more fling before we settle down.

Settle down?

Yes, dear, yes, to work.

All right, playboy.

You get it all out of your system.

But let me go back to London to get the flat ready.

Oh darling, that's a perfectly

horrible idea.

Oh yes, listen.

Without you to distract me, I'll get done ever so much quicker.

And then if I'm through in time, I'll join you.

Would you do that?

Mm-hmm, if I can, if I can't,

well, you'll just have to come back

to your little domestic wife

and your brand-new home.

I don't want to be away from you, darling.

Nick.

What about the contract?

The contract?

Oh yes, I've forgotten.

Does Kitty say anything about the cocktail regatta?

I won it the last two years.

Yes, I know you have.

But you mustn't go in for suicidal things now.

I think I heard mention of a little word, "contract."

I don't ask you to go in for it

with me, you know.

Oh, but I'd rather.

And we'd both be killed together.

It's you being killed without me

that I object to.

All right, darling, I won't.

You win.

You always do.

Oh, then it's decided.

You're going to Cannes and I'm going to London.

Well, I'll think about it.

Oh, here's a postscript.

"There's a grand scandal abroad,

"and by abroad I mean both in the

"form of our lady Stephanie,

"who was flitting about Europe,

"Stan's husband, gee how I love that dame,

"maybe she'll bump into her,

"but it won't be your palsy-walsy

Kitty who takes the bump."

- Ready for lunch? - How about lunch?

♪

( people chattering )

Well?

You're gonna have your laugh, Kitty.

You're right, I'm hopeless.

Lovesick.

I've just wired Judy to come.

Alas, Nicholas Randall, the great lover,

who's dwindled into a mere husband.

Well, Cannes is a washout

without Judy, anyplace would be.

Look what I found.

What a delightful surprise.

When did you arrive?

This morning.

- Hello, Nick. - Hello, Stephanie.

She made the trip over the mountains

from St. Moritz all by herself.

Drove all night.

Pretty good, eh?

I suppose her John is coming along

with the rest of the baggage.

No.

He's still in London, as far as I know.

Old Mama and Papa Drayton are

going to take good care of all these lonely

little husbands and wives.

Now let's all have dinner together.

But George, darling, tonight is our dinner

with Aunt Agatha.

She'll be terribly hurt if Nick

doesn't come, and you know how Aunt Agatha is.

Who on earth is Aunt... oh...

Aunt Agatha, of course.

Well, in that...

Been down here long?

A few days.

Enjoying it? Yes.

I'm so glad.

George tells me your wife isn't with you.

No, but she's coming.

Oh?

George didn't tell me.

No, I didn't tell George.

Okay.

George.

George.

My dear Nick,

you don't suppose any grown woman ever meant those ideas.

Yes, I do.

How nice and boyish.

They're very clever ideas.

Clever?

They got you.

Oh, you're wrong, Stephanie.

Judy's the most sincere person

I've ever met.

In that case, you're as free as the air.

Must be very nice to realize you

won't be letting Julie down, whatever you do.

Alley oop.

I can't understand, Nick.

Why won't you enter for the race?

I promised Judy I wouldn't.

Hello. Oh, hello.

- I hope we're not intruding. - Hello, George.

Here's a telegram that came early this morning.

Oh, thank you, George... Will you excuse me?

'Course you're coming to watch your husband

at my cocktail regatta this afternoon.

Oh, how lovely.

I didn't know I was invited.

Yes, certainly you must come.

Judy's not coming?

No.

Why?

She's doing the flat.

Must be nice to have such a

domestic little wife.

And you can't be sure.

What do you mean?

Well, with her ideas, and sincerity.

( man ) Just among friends,

I'll tell you who's going to win the race this afternoon.

Who? I am.

I've been practicing.

Yes, the cocktail part.

You want to make some money, take a tip.

Straight from the shaker's mouth.

Well, you stand a sporting chance.

Now that the great Nick's a nonstarter.

Who says I am?

George, you'll need all the

practice you can get because

you're gonna get some real competition.

Nick, you're not entering.

Watch me.

That's a challenge.

I love challenges.

Come on, let's get.

♪

( speaking foreign language )

Ladies and gentlemen, you're about to witness

the most astounding display of violence

known as the cocktail regatta.

( audience cheering )

Now, the object of this race is suicide.

The competitors line up here at the bar.

They swallow their cocktails,

but not the glasses.

They swim out of their boats

and they start up the motors with luck.

Then they make...

At the raft there,

they pick up more cocktails.

Yes, they do.

Then they head across to the islands where

if still conscious, they have yet more cocktails.

And from there, they head back to the finish here,

if there is any.

( audience laughing )

And let there be no moaning at the bar

when they put out to sea.

( audience booing )

Thank you very much.

Come along, you maniacs.

Good luck.

Mind you win, Nick.

Bunch of cocktails,

hello, hello, hello, yes, there's one more thing.

Owing to the fact that Mr. Nicholas Randall

has won this race so easily for the last two

seasons, this time, he's going to be

specially handicapped with four cocktails.

Mr. Beretti has two and the rest one.

And quite enough too.

Four drinks for me, too.

I'm as good a man as he is.

All right, all right, all right.

Four cocktails for Mr. Drayton.

Quiet!

And may he keep his handicap down.

Come on.

I shall count three.

Are you ready?

One.

Two.

Three... Go!

♪

( audience cheering )

( audience cheering )

Oh, where is George?

Which is his boat?

The brown boat with the white letters,

"Les Sports Nautiques."

It's a wonder it's ending.

Where is George?

Where is he?

He just crossed already!

He's on the raft now!

He passed George!

Good boy, Nick!

That a boy, Georgie!

Give 'em...

Come on, come on, Georgie, come on!

( screaming )

♪

Oh George.

To the villa, quick.

Oh please, take us to the hotel, quickly.

Oh George, dearest.

Are you hurt?

I'm all right, Kitty.

Well, a fine mess you made of things, didn't you?

Oh, Kitty.

I told you you shouldn't drink

all those cocktails.

I suppose you think you're a hero.

Just because you weren't killed.

♪

Oh George! George, come here!

George, come here!

What's all the panic?

Judy's calling Nick from London.

- Well? - Well, they've told her Nick was out

And she wants to talk to me.

Why don't you?

Well, I can't tell her that...

Tell Mrs. Randall that we're out

and you've left a message for me to call her.

Oui, madam.

What in the world am I going to tell her?

I can't tell her that Nick

was at Stephanie's villa all night.

What's wrong with that?

Anyway, the doctor said he shouldn't be moved.

Now, don't you drag the doctor

into this.

Well, the doctor did say it.

Anyway, it's a large villa.

Oh, you men.

You certainly amaze me.

♪

( Nick ) Here the expedition lost its way

and stopped to procure a guide book.

( Stephanie ) Yes, Frank, but go on.

But had to retire quickly before

the dangerous advances of the inhabitants.

Under the shelter of a heathen obelisk.

Heathen.

Where we took refuge disguised as a zebra.

Oh Nick, you're crazy.

Among the petrified mermaids,

we found a fresh one.

That's awf... What do you mean "fresh"?

Imagine our horror when we found

the streets of this town flooded with water.

Oh, Venice, what a divine place.

An oasis, after an interminable half-hour of drudge.

This is where we very know

we didn't bring you back alive.

How many of those did you have?

Oh, about eight.

Oh.

Oh, what happened?

This treacherous beast uses a

strange mode of transportation,

most puzzling to those in pursuit.

You put it upside-down.

Sprechen sie deutsch, mein kleiner liebschen

poomshen sauerkraut?

No thank you, we don't want a guide.

No thank you, we don't want a...

Thank you.

Don Pedro, in Spain, who taught

me a thing or two.

Here I left my courageous little

wife and went on alone.

Cannes.

What's this?

The Cannes DT, dear.

Why, George has got them.

And how.

Oh, what a fool.

Watch it.

Oh, really?

Aquaplaning?

Is that you, Nick?

Yes, I think it is, dear.

Who's the girl?

What'd you say, dear?

Who's the girl?

Marvelous, marvelous!

You didn't see a bit of it.

Sorry, my dear, but whenever

I sit down nowadays, I drop off.

It's all this exercise.

I've noticed what a lot you're taking.

I don't celebrate my first visit

to your new home every day.

The old business.

Good heavens, the time.

Goodbye, my dear.

Sorry to have to take Nick away

tomorrow, but I'm off for a month's holiday

and I always leave everything to him.

You're quite right.

Have a grand time.

Why don't you come to Stony Hedge with me, Judy?

I'd love to, but I can't.

Why not, it's only just for one night.

Mm-mmm.

What's all the mystery?

Ask me no questions.

Get up tomorrow as early as you can.

I'll be up at the crack of dawn.

Well, goodbye, my dear.

Goodbye.

Yes, and by the way, damn good dinner,

damn well served.

Put in a bit heavy, though.

How about showing me the rest of the pictures?

Oh darling, there aren't really very many more.

I think I ought to go to bed now, don't you?

I've got to get up soon.

All right.

Coming? In a minute.

Mary.

I want you to telephone Mr. Plank

by early in the morning and tell him I'll give him two

extra hours if he comes here to finish the portrait.

And there'll only be one for lunch and dinner.

Yes, ma'am.

( Judy ) Darling!

What a lovely surprise.

I'm awfully glad you weren't...

- Yes. - Ooh.

You haven't told me half about it.

Who was there?

Ooh!

Judy?

Judy, I've got something to tell you.

There was somebody else there.

I didn't know she was gonna be

there, or I shouldn't have gone,

- I swear I didn't. - Wait a minute,

I can't hear a single word.

What was all that about?

It wasn't anything, dear.

Hang on, I'll be out in a minute.

Isn't it wonderful to have such

a vivid reminder of our honeymoon?

You know, I can almost hear the

same sounds and catch the same scents.

If ever we feel romance slipping away from us,

I mean, in a thousand years from now,

we can always rent them again.

Judy.

You do know I love you, don't you?

Why, of course I do, silly.

Bless you.

I was awfully pleased you wanted me with you in Cannes.

I would have loved to have seen the boat race.

But it did seem important to get the flat ready.

It is nice, isn't it?

Yes, it's grand, darling.

Still now, I almost feel as if I had been with you.

Oh, I wish to heaven you had been.

What, dear?

Judy.

It's no good, Judy,

I can't rest, 'till I've told you.

It's been terrible for me.

What is it, darling... what?

Down at Cannes, Stephanie was there.

I don't want to make excuses,

but I was awful disappointed that

you didn't come and I went into that wretched

cocktail race and I had a heap of cocktails

and then the crash.

And she was there.

Stephanie, I mean.

And they took me out to her villa.

It was the last night,

and I stayed there.

Judy, say something.

What do you expect me to say?

You expect me to cry or scold?

Or make a scene?

Well, I...

I didn't know what to expect.

I just had to tell you.

Judy, say you'll forgive me.

I do.

I forgive you.

Judy.

Judy, my dear.

Darling, it doesn't make me love

you any the less.

In fact, I love you more.

I'd give anything in the world

for it not to have happened

and I'm... I'm dreadfully sorry.

And...

What more can I say?

I don't want you to say any more.

It was nice of you to have told me.

Let's forget.

Let's not remember that it ever happened.

It's past.

Judy, you do know I love you, don't you?

What?

Of course.

( Nick ) Judy?

Judy, what is it?

What are you thinking?

About the things that happen while you're away.

Mr. Ronnson wanted us to dine with him.

Did you go? No.

I was too busy with the flat.

The flat's finished now.

♪

I have been talking and talking

to you, Judy, trying to get your

mind off your troubles

and you have not heard a word.

I've been here and here.

And here.

And about all the rest of it,

I know practically nothing.

But I know more about that

than I do about what's in here.

♪

Judy.

Darling, it's your husband.

( Mary ) Good evening, sir.

Mrs. Randall's out.

She wasn't expecting you back until tomorrow.

Oh, she's out.

Any idea where she is?

Yes, sir.

She's down with a Mr. Ronnson.

All right, Mary.

Have you had any dinner?

No, I don't want any, thank you.

You remember saying jealousy is a wild beast.

- Yes? - I hope you've forgotten

When I said it was beyond me, because it isn't.

My heart's mad with jealousy

and my head says it oughtn't to be.

And I'm being torn to pieces between the two.

You mean you want to hurt Nick

as much as he has hurt you.

Oh, I don't want to hurt Nick.

What good would that do?

Well, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth

is what most people believe.

I know, it was the first thing I felt.

But I hope I've got beyond that.

I want to know myself, and how to face this.

Nick says it hasn't changed him, that he

loves me more.

Can that be true?

How can I know?

If I were to do what Nick has

done, and still love him, then I could believe him.

And if I came to love someone else,

then he wouldn't have

a part that hurt me like this.

But where would be my marriage

and everything that I've planned for it?

Oh, but it is easy enough

to give advice when one's own heart

is not involved.

Ireland?

♪

I'm sorry I said that.

I meant never to say that.

Tomorrow I shall be gone.

I meant that you should never know.

I'm glad you said it.

My ship sails in the morning.

If you want me to stay, it sails without me.

My days of searching are over.

I must be alone for a little.

Perhaps I'll come back and perhaps...

If you don't come back, then my dear,

I must know you are happy.

You can't.

Whatever my decision.

♪

The lady may return,

I am not at home to anybody else.

Jawohl.

Number Ten Fox Street, governor.

Yes, this'll do.

Mr. Ronnson, please.

Mr. Ronnson is not in, sir.

But he is in.

No, sir.

But I know he's in, there's a lady dining with him.

There's no one in, sir.

♪

( horn honking )

♪

Ten Fox Street, please.

Well, we've had a nice, quiet evening, governor.

♪

♪

( humming )

Oh Nick, you frightened me.

I didn't expect you back 'til lunch.

Came back last night.

That's nice.

When?

Before dinner.

Before dinner?

It's morning now, why are you up?

I haven't been to bed.

Why not, Nick?

You were with Ronnson.

I had dinner with him.

But you've only just got back from Ronnson.

I haven't, I left him before midnight.

That's not true.

It is true.

Then what have you been doing?

Walking and riding around.

That's a very good story, dear.

You might have thought of something

a little bit better than that.

But you must believe, there were things I wanted

to think about and make up my mind about,

and I have.

Then why did you go to Ronnson? Oh.

I suppose he didn't make love to you, by any chance.

Did he?

Will you swear he didn't?

You wouldn't come to Stony Hedge.

There was all that mystery.

I suppose you thought I was out of the way.

Nick, you're not being fair.

When you told me about Stephanie,

I didn't make a scene, I tried to understand.

So I'm trying to live up now to the things we agreed on.

And I want to go on doing this.

Now we're getting at it.

Now you're telling me about Ronnson.

You've had your revenge.

All right, I see.

Unless it wasn't for the first time.

Maybe that's why you wouldn't come to Cannes.

Oh, you have no right

to speak to me like that, no right.

And even if it were true, it's only what you did.

Oh!

I hate you.

♪

( man ) I tell you, Herr Ronnson is not here, sir.

Then I'm gonna wait 'til he gets back.

When do you expect him?

In about two years.

He's sailing this morning for the Arctic.

You sure the boat's sailed yet?

Can you find out, please?

I will try.

♪

The boat has sailed.

Oh Judy, isn't it grand?

I'll bet Nick just loves it.

He hasn't seen it.

Hasn't seen it?

Well, he's been back a month.

He hasn't been here since the night

he came back from Cannes.

Oh, then I was right.

How did you find out?

He told me.

He told you?

Ooh.

Are all men as dumb as George?

Oh, but Judy, you haven't broken for good, have you?

No, no, he's coming here this afternoon.

As a matter of fact,

I thought it was Nick when you came.

Tell me all about it.

Well, I'd rather not talk about it.

Oh, don't be mean.

( buzzer )

Judy, that's Nick.

Now Judy, come and see me soon, Judy.

Now remember, injured wife, not doormat.

Don't let him off too easily.

Make him suffer, make him give 'til it hurts.

Goodbye. Bye.

Oh, Lord Portleigh. Why Uncle...

This is a surprise.

How do you do and goodbye.

That's all right, Judy, I can find my way out,

oh, but I'd give my shirt if I could stay.

Uncle... Judy, what on earth's

happened between you and Nick?

I went to Stony Hedge last night

and found the whole place upside down.

Jackson tells me that Nick's been there alone

for a month, acting like a maniac.

Car wrecked, airplane smashed,

claimed two of my best hunters.

The whole county's talking about it.

Well, the boy's off his head.

What on earth's happened, eh?

Should I come back later?

Nick, how on earth did you get here?

Stony Hedge two hours ago.

I drove here.

That's 100 miles.

Anyway, here I am.

Well, I don't know why.

What do you mean don't know why?

A letter from Judy asking me to come and see her.

Perhaps she'll explain.

Yes, I'll explain.

But it isn't easy, I...

I'd rehearsed a little speech,

but it was to Nick alone.

Like me to go?

No, I'd rather you stayed.

It... It'll be easier.

Nick, I want you to congratulate Uncle.

He's going to be a grand-uncle.

Of course he's a grand-uncle to anybody,

but now he's going to be

a real grand-uncle to somebody.

Me?

A grand-uncle?

To a child of yours?

Three, now four of us.

Champagne.

Yes, ask the maid.

Mary, Jane, Harriet, what's-your-name...

Drink to the health of a new Portleigh

in anything but the '21.

Here, come on, you two.

Here.

Now to my heir, future master of Stony Hedge.

Judy.

It's a boy.

I hope so and I hope it'll look just like Nick.

The very image of his father.

Nick, don't look like that.

I know what you're thinking.

Put it out of your mind,

please put it out of your mind.

Nick.

Judy.

What's the matter with you two?

Here, Nick.

What is it?

It's been my fault.

No.

Will you please let me tell this my own way?

Tell it you how you like, only tell it.

I went to Cannes.

Well?

Well, Stephanie was there.

Stephanie?

You and Stephanie?

Yes.

Upon my soul, Nick.

Now I understand why you were alone at Stony Hedge.

Good heavens, boy.

No, I'm too old to preach.

You sent for him and you'll forgive him.

I have forgiven him.

Forgiven? She's done the same.

Nick, will you never believe me?

How can I?

Well, I shan't ask you again.

You'll never believe it's your child

and I don't want it to be.

It's mine, that's all I care about now.

It's hopeless.

You're right, it is hopeless.

I thought this would bring us closer together.

And hadn't this taken us further apart, out of reach.

Out of reach!

♪

If only I didn't love her so much.

♪

Judy, come in.

Hello, George.

Why, what's wrong?

You look terrible, where's Kitty?

I thought she'd be here.

But she was going to see you.

She left me over an hour ago.

Judy, what are you doing here?

I've come to you and George.

Did anything go wrong?

- Everything. - Oh my goodness.

Oh, please don't sympathize with me,

I couldn't bear it.

If only I didn't love him so much.

Oh good heavens.

What's the matter?

I forgot all about it.

Hello?

Yes, this is Kitty.

Yes, we're here, but...

She hung up. Who is it?

Well, I met her down in the lounge

just now and she said she wanted to see us,

so I said come up.

Then seeing Judy and hearing what you had to say

put it completely out of my mind.

Who's her?

Stephanie. Stephanie?

She mustn't come up here.

That's what I'm saying, but she's coming.

We have to get Judy away.

It's too late.

You go out in the hall and stop her.

What am I gonna do with her?

- Anything you like. - But I don't like.

What am I going to say?

Now George Drayton,

anytime you don't know what to say...

( knocking )

Come in.

I hope I'm not intruding.

Definitely not.

Hello George, how are you?

Fine, thanks.

I wanted to see you both particularly.

It's about what happened in Cannes.

You remember, the cocktail regatta.

The accident.

Well, Nick was brought up to my villa.

George, the way you keep looking at that door,

anyone would think you'd Nick himself in there.

No, it isn't Nick.

Who is it, then?

Well, Stephanie, you may as well know.

It's Judy.

Splendid.

I wanted to see her, too.

Now look here, Stephanie, it's no good seeing Judy now.

She and Nick are...

Well, she's terribly upset.

Don't you think you'd better go?

Please.

I'm sorry, but as I've got to see her,

we may as well settle things now.

I suppose I ought to apologize

for intruding like this,

but there's something important

to be settled between us.

It's about Nick.

Yes?

My husband's consented to give

me my divorce.

Because of Nick.

Will you do the same for him?

So that Nick and I can be married.

If I'd been free, we should have

been married long before

you ever arrived in England.

So I'm the intruder.

Why not?

My happiness is just as important

to me as yours is to you.

I love Nick desperately.

I was married before I knew anything

to a man who knows nothing of love or...

You needn't go on.

- Why not? - You're wasting your time.

I beg your pardon?

You're standing there begging

for what I'll offer you with both hands.

There's only one thing I want now

and that's to be done with the whole thing,

to have finished with you all,

to go back to America and my own life and work.

Yes, I'll divorce Nick.

You're being very generous.

No, you're giving me something

I can wipe the slate clean with and forget.

No, not forget.

Maybe you've won, but I haven't lost.

There'll be someone with me

to remind me of all the happiness

I've had with Nick.

Nick's child.

You must hate me.

It's a temptation.

I'm trying to resist it.

But I've got to get rid of hate.

I don't hate Nick,

and someday, I shan't hate you.

♪

It's hopeless.

I warned you it would be.

Seeing her again after all these months is unbearable.

It will all be over now in a few minutes.

I can't bear it.

I'd give anything in the world not to lose her,

do you understand?

You must do something, anything,

I don't care, but stop this divorce.

You know there is only one way,

if there is still time.

All right, something, anything.

How can you stop it now?

In English law, where both parties have been unfaithful,

a divorce is extremely doubtful and in this case,

I feel sure would never be granted.

I understand, Mr. Bradley,

that Lady Stephanie Fitzmaurice is not defending

these proceedings.

From the evidence of Mrs. Randall

and the other witnesses which I have heard so far,

I am satisfied that the husband

has been guilty of unfaithfulness.

Of course, you can cross examine the witness,

if you so choose.

( man ) No, milord, under the circumstances,

I've no further questions.

Thank you, Mrs. Randall.

You can leave the box... One minute.

Yes, Mr. Bradley?

May I have a moment, milord?

Milord, I have an important piece

of evidence to put to the petitioner.

May I have leave to ask her about it?

Very well.

Will you please remain?

I take it Mrs. Randall,

you are absolutely determined to go forward

with these proceedings?

Yes.

Very well.

Can you carry your mind back to

the evening of May the 15th?

May the 15th?

Did you spend that evening

in the rooms of Mr. Ivan Ronnson?

Yes.

You did.

Did you on that evening

drive your car there yourself

and leave it outside the house?

Yes.

What time did you arrive there?

About 8:00.

In the evening?

Yes.

What time did you drive your car away?

Yes, but I...

Answer my question, please.

What time did you drive your car away?

Would it surprise you to learn

that your husband saw your car outside

Mr. Ronnson's house at 3:00 on that morning?

It obviously does surprise you.

Would it surprise you further to

learn that earlier that evening, about 12:00,

your husband rang the bell

of this house and was informed by a servant

that nobody was in

and the door was slammed in his face.

Now, Mrs. Randall,

what time did you drive your car away?

About 7:00.

On the following morning?

Yes.

Would you please hand this

letter to the witness?

Is that note in your handwriting?

Yes.

Did you write it to Mr. Ronnson?

Yes.

Would you please read that note to His Lordship?

Must I?

Read it, please.

"Goodbye, Ivan.

"I'm proud to have had your love.

"I shall never forget our last night together.

Judy."

Milord, I protest.

I... I haven't even seen a copy of this note.

Let me see it, please.

You admit this is written by you?

Yes.

When?

On that morning.

After you had spent all that time

in this man's room?

But I wasn't there.

Not there?

Not all the time.

But you admit that your car was there all night?

Yes.

Where were you?

Walking about London.

I don't know where.

All night?

No, I took a taxi.

Your car was there for you.

Yes, but...

Is this your only explanation?

You must realize, Mrs. Randall,

that if I find that you've withheld evidence of your

own unfaithfulness, which you should have

voluntarily have put before the court,

it may very likely be that

I must withhold my discretion to

grant you your divorce.

Milord, I think I ought to mention

that all this is a complete surprise to me and to

the solicitors instructing me.

I quite appreciate that.

If you say you could assist matters, I'd be

pleased to see you and Mr. Bradley

in my private room.

If you will meet me there at once,

I will adjourn the court for a short while.

As your Lordship pleases.

( chattering )

Judy.

Judy, darling.

You've got to listen to me.

Don't hate me for what I've just done.

I had to do it, dear,

I didn't know it was gonna be like that.

I swear I didn't, I was out of my mind,

I had to try to keep you.

Please understand.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

We can't hurt one another any more than we have.

Oh Judy, I can't go on without you.

I love you so.

We hoped our marriage would be different,

would be a perfect understanding.

Oh Nick, what have we done to one another?

Judy...

You said we should grow up out of our own experience.

Can't we do that?

Our ideas were all right... we just failed.

I should never have doubted you from the beginning.

Never.

It was I who started the failing.

No, I started it.

No darling, it was my fault.

No, it was my fault.

Milord.

I must apologize.

I am instructed that my client cannot be found.

Perhaps I...

Milord, I'm in much the same difficulty

as my learned friend.

Mr. Randall cannot be found either.

I cannot have the time of the

court wasted like this.

I understood that you were ready to continue.

Call their names in the corridor, please.

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

Mr. Randall, Mrs. Randall!

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