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♪♪
- ♪ Love ♪
♪ exciting and new ♪
♪ come aboard ♪
♪ we're expecting you ♪
♪ and love ♪
♪ life's sweetest reward ♪
♪ let it flow ♪
♪ it floats back to you ♪
♪ the love boat ♪
♪ soon will be making another run ♪
♪ the love boat ♪
♪ promises something for everyone ♪
♪ set a course for adventure ♪
♪ your mind on a new romance ♪
♪ and love ♪
♪ won't hurt anymore ♪
♪ it's an open smile ♪
♪ on a friendly shore ♪
♪ it's love ♪
♪ welcome aboard ♪
♪ it's love ♪♪
♪♪
(Julie) - Enjoy your cruise.
Hello, welcome aboard. May I help you?
- If you please. We're Richard and Marcy Simmons.
- Crane. Marcy crane.
My father has a sort of selective amnesia
when it comes to my marriage, to say nothing of my divorce.
- Come on, Marcy.
- I think he was planning on my staying 16
for the rest of my life.
- Yeah, well, sometimes you sure act that way.
- Well, uh, you're on the promenade deck,
cabins 341 and 342.
Have fun.
- Thanks very much. - Thanks.
- Hello, may I help you?
- Oh, i'm, uh, Dr. Jonathan hunt,
but I'm not staying.
Right off the bat I spot my dream shipmate, she's taken.
- Oh, oh!
Hang on to your ticket.
That's her father she's traveling with.
- Her father? - Uh-huh.
- Oh, bless you, my child.
- (Laughs)
- Uh, vital statistics, please.
- Sure... Marcy crane, on the promenade deck,
cabin 341 or 342, and don't pick the wrong cabin.
- Okay.
- Oh, doctor?
Wouldn't you like to know where you're staying?
- You just told me.
- (Chuckles) Fiesta 286.
I don't think I have to tell you to have a good time.
- Excuse me.
Has a Mr. Martin corell checked in yet?
- Sure, he's right over there.
- Yeah, that's miss Barbara gosford he's with,
one of the society gosfords.
- Oh. He must be pretty influential himself.
- Mm-hmm.
- The company wants us to give him
the super red-carpet treatment.
Excuse me.
- I'll see you later, Martin.
- Bye.
- Mr. Corell.
Welcome aboard. I'm captain stubing.
- How do you do?
- I hope you and miss gosford will dine at my table tonight.
- Oh, we'd be delighted to.
- Good.
- Blinky!
(Laughs)
Oh, it is you, isn't it, blinky?
- Annabelle?
Annabelle folker?
- That's right!
Isn't this great?
We went to the same little old country schoolhouse together.
- Just what have you been up to all these years?
- Oh, well, not too much.
- I'm afraid Annabelle's being modest.
She's a big recording star.
She's headlining the show here on our ship.
- Oh, forgive me.
I guess I just don't follow show business.
- Oh, it don't matter.
Well, hey, I better get my stuff out of here.
- Yes, I'll get settled in too.
- We'll have a nice long talk later, okay?
- Good. - Bye.
- Bye-bye.
- Well, looks like on this cruise
I'm gonna have something to really sing about.
- Hey, gopher. - Hmm?
- What's the matter?
You look kind of, uh... blah.
- Oh.
My car died and I've been looking around at some new ones
but the prices are insane.
I used to dream of paying that much for a house.
Not much chance for the little guy anymore...
Unless of course we marry a rich widow or something.
- I wouldn't want to be married to a widow.
I don't think I'd like the idea of being her second husband.
- Lot better than being her first one.
♪♪
(Ship horn blowing)
♪♪
- You know, Marcy,
you really ought to wear something a little more...
- Dad, don't you think you'll get a little warm
in your stuffed shirt?
Why don't you get us
a couple tall, cool, exotic somethings from the bar?
Dad? Not a Shirley temple.
- (Laughs)
- Mmm.
- What's wrong with Shirley temples?
- Funny, you don't look like my father.
- That's probably because I'm not.
I am Jonathan hunt, who's a veterinarian,
and who doesn't even care if you hate animals,
and if you don't agree to have dinner with him tonight,
he will jump overboard and drown
and be on your conscience for life.
(Water splashing)
(Marcy) - (Laughs)
Okay, doc, it's a date. 8:00.
- Good. I'll start shaving now.
- Who was that?
- I'm not sure, but it might be fun finding out.
- You know, you gotta be careful on these cruises.
You don't know anything about him.
- Wrong.
His name is Jonathan hunt and he's a little crazy.
What more does a girl need to know?
- A lot more.
Besides...
I have a good idea what he's after.
- So do I.
But, daddy, what he gets is pretty much up to me, isn't it?
♪♪
- Thank you.
- Wow, $20 for one tiny bottle of perfume?
What man is worth that?
- (Laughs) The one you haven't got yet.
- He must be quite a hunk.
- Oh, yep, he's a hunk, all right.
See for yourself.
- Mr. Corell? - Oh, you know him?
- I was there when he checked in...
But, Annabelle, he's with another lady.
- Oh.
Well, I guess I'll just have to leave it
at us being good old friends.
(Chuckles) Bye.
(Julie) - We also have a shuffleboard tournament
if you're interested.
(Barbara) - Oh, I hardly think so.
- Well, hello.
- Oh, hi, Annabelle.
- Hi! Hi, blinky.
- Blinky?
- Just a nickname.
Annabelle, I'd like you to meet Barbara gosford.
Annabelle folker.
- Nice to meet you.
- Martin tells me you two were classmates
at your little country schoolhouse.
- That's right.
- How cute.
Oh, Martin, you did say something about a walk on deck?
- Ah, yes. Excuse us.
- "How cute."
Yuck.
- Hmph. I wouldn't worry.
There are plenty of other guys on board.
- Good. Then let her find 'em.
Me?
I'm gonna land blinky.
(Gopher) - 47,610... 11...
$47,612.
Oh...
♪ You belong to me ♪
♪ I was meant for you-- ♪
(Knock at door) What? Who? Who is that?!
(Isaac) - Isaac.
- Isaac! Hi!
Uh, uh... just a minute!
I'll be right there!
Just... just tidying up.
Coming! Be right there.
Whew!
Hi, how's it going?
- Hey, what you doing? - Oh, not too much.
Just having a shower, then I'll be right back up.
- Okay, I'll wait for you.
- Uh...
Ah...
(Paper crackling)
- Bed's lumpy.
- Ah, well, I like it that way.
It's good for my back, see?
Uh...
- Wait, there's something here.
- No, no, no, nothing's there!
- What's this?
- I broke my piggybank.
Well, hey, you know, I've been looking for a car.
I've been saving up for weeks.
- Weeks?! - Years? I've--
okay, all right, look.
I found it, but nobody is gonna miss it, okay?
- How much is here?
- Oh, gee...
$47,612.
- What?! - Isaac, please!
- Gopher, you cannot keep this!
Someone is bound to claim it!
You have got to turn this in!
You have no choice!
- You're wrong, Isaac.
You don't know maritime law.
Article 6, section 12.
- What's that? - Finders keepers.
- Gopher!
- It's my problem, okay?
Now, just promise me you won't tell anybody about this.
Not a soul, okay?
Promise?
♪♪
- Now, look.
Shall we get the preliminaries out of the way?
- I think it's a good idea. - Good.
Now, you know I'm a veterinarian.
- Yeah. - I'm 33,
I work at the L.A. zoo. And I'm not married.
To be exact...
My wife left me the week our rhinoceros went into labor.
Now you.
I know you're Marcy crane. What else?
- Well, your wife and I have a lot in common.
I'm a medical ex-wife too, as of six weeks ago,
only my husband was a gynecologist.
- No conflict.
Different line of work entirely.
Uh, how about another drink?
- Oh, no, I can't.
I promised daddy I'd let him beat me at ping-pong.
But I'll see you at dinner, right?
- Oh, yeah.
- Oh... by the way, was it a boy or a girl?
- Was what a boy or a girl?
- The baby rhinoceros.
- Oh, it was a girl.
I named it Lisa after my wife.
- Huh, I would have left you too.
♪♪
- Could you sign this one to didi mckinney?
She's a room steward.
- Sure, Vicki.
- Hi, Annabelle. - Hi!
- What's going on? - Vicki's collecting autographs.
Some of the passengers are too shy to approach a big star.
- But you don't have to be, blinky.
- Come on, Vicki, you can get those later.
- But i-- - come on, come on, Vicki.
- See you later, thank you.
- Thanks, Annabelle.
- I didn't realize I was so out of touch
with who's who in the musical world.
- (Chuckles)
- Well, it's almost time
for that call you have to make to Washington, darling.
- Oh... yes, yes, right.
- He's so busy these days.
He'll soon be announcing his candidacy for state senator.
- I didn't know that.
- Well, I suppose people in your work aren't in touch
with the political scene, miss flicker.
- It's, uh, folker.
- Oh, sorry.
- Do you think Annabelle has much of a chance?
- I don't know, sir.
She's up against a real tiger.
I'm afraid she's gonna get scratched up a little.
- If you'll excuse me, Martin might need my help.
- Sure. See you at dinner tonight.
- I'm afraid that would be impossible.
We're invited to the captain's table.
- Oh, Annabelle, I hope you know
I expect to see you at my table tonight.
- You do? Oh, that's great!
That's just great! Thanks!
I'll be there, bye! - Bye-bye.
I try to help out whenever I can.
I'm just a country boy at heart.
- (Laughs)
♪♪
- You know, I haven't seen gopher since we left port.
- He's in his cabin.
- Oh? He found a girl?
- Better.
- Well, what could be better than a girl?
Two girls?
- I don't wanna talk about it.
- Ooh, that little rascal.
I'll go check in on him later.
I'm sure he'll share with me.
- Wanna bet?
♪♪
- Oh, no, Isaac.
No, I think I'm gonna skip dinner tonight.
Well, I'm just not hungry, that's all.
No, no. No, I'm fine.
No, really.
Okay.
All right, I'll see you tomorrow then.
Bye-bye.
(Sighs)
Mmm.
A car like this would be nice.
And of course I'd need a chauffeur.
Gopher's chauffeur-- I like the sound of that.
I'm rich.
(Chuckles)
I'm... rich!
I'm gonna buy everything I always wanted.
Everything... I always wanted.
♪♪
(Snoring)
♪♪
(Playing fanfare)
♪♪
Thank you, merrill. We're going sailing.
You can take the month off.
- Oh, thank you, sir! I appreciate that.
Very nice of you, sir, very nice.
- Not at all. Oh, by the way...
Get the car washed and, uh, little hot wax on top.
- Oh, thank you, sir! I love you!
I love you, sir! - I love you too.
You're a nice guy. (Fanfare continues playing)
Hey, hey, hey, knock it off!
- Yes, sir.
- Very nice, guys, but take five.
- Gopher, is that your boat?
- Uh, yeah, I only use it for small parties.
Come on, babe. Let's go for it.
- (Giggles)
- I love that kid.
- Flowers, sir.
Flowers for the pretty lady, governor?
- How much are they?
- Only a dollar a bunch, sir.
- Okay, I'll take that bunch, the whole cart, plus the farm.
There you go, kid.
- Oh, thank you, sir! Thank you!
- Okay, no, no, it's all right, it's all right.
Hey, wait a minute, wait, no, no, no.
Wait, wait a minute!
Hey, wait, wait, wait, wait!
Wait, no, no, no, no!
Oh! Oh!
Oh... oh...
Ooh... mmm...
♪♪
- Good evening. - Good evening.
- Hi. - Hello.
- How are you this evening? - Fine, how are you?
- I'm afraid you're at the wrong table, young man.
This one's reserved for my daughter and me.
Simmons. - Yes, sir, I know.
- I'm sorry, dad, I forgot to tell you Jon was gonna join us.
Jonathan hunt, this is my father, Richard Simmons.
- Uh...
Go.
- Thanks, daddy.
- You know, you really should have told me
that you invited a stranger to dinner.
- Jonathan's not a stranger.
Don't you remember, we met at the pool earlier?
He picked me up. - Marcy...
- Oh, he's got a terrific technique for picking up women.
Probably comes from practicing
with all those other wild animals.
Jonathan works at the zoo.
- You work at the zoo?
- Well, second choice.
I really wanted to run away with the circus
but my wife objected.
- This young man is married, Marcy.
- So am I, technically.
- (French accent) Would you care to order some wine?
- Any favorites, Marcy?
- Yes, actually, I'd like--
- just a second, Marcy.
I'd kinda like to know
what the boys at the zoo are drinking these days.
- Sommelier, une bouteille De chateauneuf du pape,
cru 1965, s'il vous plait.
- Oh, magnifique, monsieur!
Oh, c'est tres bien.
Vous etes UN grand connaisseur du vin!
- Merci.
- I guess I neglected to say it's Dr. Hunt,
and nowadays they're serving more than soda pop at the zoo.
- I never saw such popularity.
You should go into politics.
- Maybe I will. (Laughs)
- Oh, well, it takes more than popularity.
Politics requires background and, of course, connections.
I've tried to help Martin
what little I could in that area.
- Well, that was real nice of you, miss gooseford.
- Gosford.
- Oh, sorry.
Well, I better be getting ready for my show.
- Well, as they say in show business, break a leg.
- Oh... - Yes, by all means, do.
Oh, I just love your dress.
It's so different.
Did you make it all by yourself?
- No, but you're right, it is different.
Mine I'm filling all by myself.
Bye.
- Good night.
- Well, captain, it's been very pleasant.
- Thank you. It's nice having you with us.
- Yes, thank you, captain.
- Bye-bye.
- Sir, I don't think it's a good idea
having them both at the same table.
- I don't think it's a good idea
having them both on the same ocean.
- Oh... (Laughing)
♪♪
(Applause)
Ladies and gentlemen, may I present
the star of our show, Annabelle folker!
(Applause)
(Band playing)
- Hi!
♪ On the road again ♪
♪ just can't wait to get on the road again ♪
♪ the life I love is makin' music with my friends ♪
♪ and I can't wait to get on the road again ♪
♪ on the road again ♪
♪ like a band of gypsies, we go down the highway ♪
♪ we're the best of friends ♪
♪ insistin' that the world keep turnin' our way ♪
♪ and our way is on the road again ♪
♪ just can't wait to get on the road again ♪
♪ the life I love is makin' music with my friends ♪
♪ and I can't wait to get on the road again ♪
♪ on the road again... ♪
- Martin, dear, do you mind if we leave?
(Annabelle) - ♪ ...We go down the highway... ♪
- Now? We can't leave during her number.
- You know I wouldn't ask if it weren't important, but...
I really don't feel well.
(Annabelle) - ♪ ...And our way is on the road again ♪
♪ just can't wait to get on the road again ♪
♪ the life I love is makin' music with my friends ♪
♪ and I can't wait to get on the road again ♪
♪ yes, I can't wait to get on the road again ♪♪
(Cheering and applause)
(Knock at door)
- W-Who's there?!
(Doc) - It's doc.
Come on, goph, open up!
- Yeah?
- Hey, goph.
I, uh, didn't see you at the show.
- Oh, yeah.
Well, to tell you the truth, doc, I'm kinda tired.
- Oh, I can understand that.
- Yeah, well, if you'll excuse me,
I'll just go to bed now.
- Uh, be kinda crowded in there, won't it?
- What do you mean?
- Oh, you're not fooling me.
Come on, gopher, aren't you gonna share the wealth?
- How did you find out?
Oh, Isaac. Oh...
- I'm doing you a favor.
Look, you're too frail for two girls.
- When I get my hands on that guy, I'll--
girls?
- Gopher, I'm offering my services as a friend.
At the very least, you could use a technical advisor.
- Oh, yeah... Well, doc, you know something?
I haven't made up my mind which one I like yet,
so we'll call you, okay?
- Maybe I can help you decide. - No!
- Oh... one day you might want something from me.
- I don't think so, doc.
I don't think I'm gonna be wanting any favors
from you or from anybody else... Ever again.
♪♪
(Door lock clicking)
- Thanks for a nice evening, Jon.
- It's over?
So early? - (Laughs)
It's after 3:00 A.M.
- Oh, so?
You gonna let a clock run your life?
I mean, do you realize that the great horned owl
is just beginning to hunt for lunch?
And that the aardvark is just about to thrust himself
into a pile of pismires?
- I give in.
Come on, let's have a nightcap.
I'm not sure what I have.
- Whatever you have, it's been getting to me all evening.
- I'm sorry.
Gee, I didn't realize...
Did I, um, interrupt anything?
- Did he?
- I'll remember where we were.
Good night, Mr. Simmons.
- Yeah, good night.
- You did that deliberately.
- Honey, I'm really sorry.
I mean, it was so late,
I just never thought there'd be anybody with you.
- You waited up for me
because you thought there might be somebody with me.
- Marcy, that's ridiculous. - Is it?
Then what are you doing up at this hour?
- I couldn't sleep.
Just thought I'd wait up and say good night.
- Fine. Good night, dad.
- Marcy, look.
I know guys like that.
I was one myself.
- I'd rather not talk about it.
I'm afraid I might say something I'd be sorry for.
♪♪
♪♪
(Elevator bell dings)
- Hi, gopher, how are you?
I haven't seen you this whole cruise.
- Oh, well, I've been kind of tired.
Been spending a lot of time in my cabin.
Um, you can go. I'll take over.
- What's in the bag?
- Uh, nothing, nothing, just, uh, some old laundry.
- Laundry in the safe?
- Hey, you know how much shorts cost these days?
Uh, Julie...
- Hmm? - Uh...
Has anybody reported losing anything?
- Like what?
- Like, uh... anything?
- The usual stuff: Sunglasses, beach bags, sandals.
- That's all, though?
- Yeah. Are you all right?
- Oh, sure, I'm fine, really.
- Gopher. - What?!
- Are you all right, gopher? - Oh, sure.
Heck, I was just telling Julie here I feel great.
Why?
- Well, I haven't seen you very much and you're so jumpy.
- Has anyone turned in a-- - no!
- I haven't told you what it is yet.
- Sorry.
What is it that you are looking for?
- One of the passengers lost a pair of white slippers.
- Oh, yeah, Vicki, they're right here.
There you go.
- Thanks.
- Gopher, I'll be back when we dock.
- Gopher. - What?
- If you don't feel well, perhaps you should see--
- oh, no, sir, sir, I feel great, really.
Hey, thanks for your concern.
- Good.
♪♪
(Julie over pa) - Attention, please.
We will be arriving in puerto vallarta
in 20 minutes.
- Can I join you?
- Mm... of course.
- Boy, I envy you.
All I can handle in the morning is a cup of coffee.
- Well, when you're in the zoo game,
you have to grab it when you can.
You never know where your next meal's coming from...
Or if you're gonna be it.
- Look, Dr. Hunt, I'm sorry about that wine business.
It was snobbish and I apologize.
- Forget it. I have.
- I guess i'm a little overprotective
when it comes to Marcy.
We've been so close.
You know, she's my only child, and a girl at that.
- I understand, Mr. Simmons.
- And when I saw the two of you together last night...
Well, I guess all fathers are just a little unhappy at first
over the men that their daughters pick.
(Chuckles)
Nobody's good enough for my little girl.
But I think that you two are gonna be all right.
Did she tell you that she's in the middle
of divorce proceedings?
- Uh, no... (Clears throat)
No, no, sir, we didn't talk about that.
- Just like her.
You'll get used to things like that.
- Mr. Simmons--
- what about your divorce?
Have you started it yet?
- No, I haven't.
- Well... all in good time, I suppose.
Boy, I gotta go.
I... I wanna make a run ashore into puerto vallarta.
- Mr. Simmons, I think--
- I think it's about time you start calling me Richard.
I expect I'm gonna be seeing a lot of you, Jonathan.
And unlike some fathers...
I won't be standing in your way.
♪♪
- Well, you saw it, Julie.
She dragged him out right in the middle of my number.
- Oh, you need some cheering up.
Why don't you go to the governor's reception
in the town Plaza?
- No, I think I'll stay on board
and stick pins in my Barbara doll.
- (Laughs) I better make my announcement.
- Julie, hold up on that announcement
for a minute, will ya?
- Why?
- Just for one minute, that's all.
Then let 'er go.
Hi!
Y'all going ashore?
- Yes. - Great.
We can make it a threesome.
- Well, it's fine by me.
- I know a real cozy little restaurant on the beach.
Breezes blowing through the palm trees, soft music...
- Uh, Martin--
- we can have a nice, long chat about the good old days.
- Oh, I'm terribly sorry,
but I'm afraid my headache is coming back.
- It is? - Uh-huh.
- Well, then, perhaps we should stay on the ship.
- Oh, thank you.
(Julie over pa) - Uh, ladies and gentlemen, all passengers are invited
to the governor's reception at noon in the town Plaza.
- You hear that?
A governor's reception.
Fella in politics shouldn't miss that.
- Well, can't be helped.
- No. - Tell you what.
Since you're feeling poorly, I'll see that he gets there.
- Well, perhaps I could manage.
- No, no.
That tropical sun'd be murder on a headache.
- I could stay here if you really need me, Barbara.
- No, of course she don't.
You think for one minute miss gosford here
would stand in the way of your career?
Men just don't understand.
Now, you take good care of yourself
and I'll take good care of him.
Bye.
♪♪
- (Sighs)
♪♪
- Gopher. - What?!
Oh, it's you.
Don't do that.
- Gopher, you have been acting so strangely lately,
everybody is worried about you.
Now, that money is starting to affect you.
You're not yourself.
- Oh, that's your imagination.
You didn't tell anybody, did you?
- No. - Oh.
- You know you're not being realistic about this.
You're gonna have to return it. - Why should I?
Isaac, do you know how long it would take me to save 47 grand?
47,000.
- You're risking your job and your future.
- Hey... future's taken care of.
- (Chuckles)
Gopher, losing $47,000
is not like losing a pair of sunglasses.
Somebody's gonna miss it.
Now, you're just kidding yourself.
This is all wrong.
You have got to go to the captain
and tell him you found it.
- He'd force me to turn it in. I'd lose it!
- It was never yours to lose in the first place.
Now, give the money back...
Before you get yourself into trouble.
- I don't know, Isaac.
- Well, at least think about it.
- No.
♪♪
- Hi! If it isn't the invisible man.
I've been looking for you all morning.
Where you been?
- Oh...
You know.
- Look, if you'd rather I didn't hang around--
- no, no, no, no, please sit down.
I'm sorry, Marcy, I...
I really like you, but before you get hurt,
I think we better nip this thing in the bud.
- Okay.
Just what is it we're nipping?
- You're a terrific lady...
But I am just not ready to get serious.
- I see.
And, uh, where did you get the idea
that I was working on my hope chest?
- Look, I know you've been hurt, you're vulnerable...
And it's only natural for you
to be looking for a relationship.
- You egotistical... Rhinoceros trainer!
You can take your understanding and shove it in your ear!
- Hey, Marcy, did you ever find Jonathan?
- Oh, I found him, all right.
- Well, it's nice to see him and your father
getting along so well, isn't it?
- Jon and my father?
- Yeah, I saw 'em both having breakfast this morning.
Seemed buddy-buddy.
- (Scoffs) My father.
Of course my father. Who else?
♪♪
(Gopher over pa) - We hope you enjoyed your stay in puerto vallarta.
Our next stop is the port of Los Angeles.
- Yeah, Julie, the reception was just great.
But wait'll you hear the best part.
Blinky's throwing a big fundraising banquet next week
and he asked me to go with him. (Knock at door)
(Julie on phone) - That's terrific!
- It's open. Come on in.
- I have to talk to you.
- Um, I gotta go, Julie. I'll call you back later.
- But aren't you forgetting-- - bye.
- I'll come right to the point.
I understand that Martin
has invited you to the banquet next week.
- That's right.
- He's going to be meeting many influential people
for the first time.
The slightest misstep could ruin him politically.
- You mean like, uh, showing up with his hick country cousin
Annabelle flicker, as you called her?
- I'm sorry about that.
I have been rude.
I apologize.
But you do see the problem?
- Well, blinky don't seem to think I'm a problem.
He did invite me.
- Well, for once, he wasn't thinking.
He was carried away by all the clamor over you
and later on he'll be the butt of jokes.
Look, politics is a cruel business.
Believe me, I'm not speaking for myself but for him.
I'm telling you very honestly.
If you care at all for the man...
You must turn down his invitation.
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♪♪
- Hey, Marcy, you better...
You better start changing for dinner.
- What did you say to Jonathan?
- Nothing, I just gave him my blessing.
- How dare you interfere with my life like that!
I'm a grown woman, I am not a ten-year-old!
- Marcy, don't get upset.
- I want to be upset!
But not for the reason that you think.
This may come as a shock to you,
but I don't want to marry Jonathan
any more than he wants to marry me.
I came on this cruise to have fun,
to enjoy myself, to relax.
And if that means playing games
with Jonathan or someone like Jonathan,
and that's how I feel, that's what I'm gonna do.
- Marcy, I just hate to hear you talk like that.
- I'm 28 years old
and I have been married for five of those years!
- Yeah, and your choice of a husband was so good
that you're now in the middle of a divorce.
- (Sighs)
That's true.
But that doesn't give you the right
to choose the next one.
If there is a next one.
- Honey...
Look, don't you see?
I just wanna prevent you from making any more mistakes.
- And that's what you gotta stop doing.
I'm a big girl now.
I've earned the right to make my own mistakes.
Sure, I picked the wrong husband...
And the next one might not be Mr. Right either,
but it's gotta be my choice... And my mistake.
Daddy, just be my father.
And my friend.
♪♪
(Knock at door)
- Come in.
- Sir, I'd like to report a bag I found.
- A bag?
Well, turn it in to lost-and-found.
- Well, it had a little money in it, sir.
- How much?
- $47,612, sir.
- I see.
Gopher, I'm quite busy, so...
47,000?
- 612.
- You call that a little money?
Gopher, I'm proud of you.
A less honest man might be tempted
to keep it and say nothing.
- I did.
Sir, I-I found that money before we even left Los Angeles.
I've been holding it all this time.
I'll level with you, sir.
I wanted to keep that money.
- I see.
That's why you've been so nervous.
- Look, if you want to fire me, i'm--
- gopher, what's important
is that you did the right thing in the end.
Thinking about keeping it,
that's something any of us might think about.
- Wanna split it?
- (Chuckling) No.
Put it in the safe.
- Yes, sir.
Thank you, this-- at least this puts me out of my misery.
Sir, what happens if no one claims the money?
- Then I guess it's yours.
♪♪
- Annabelle, I've been looking all over for you.
- Oh, well, I, uh...
I've been busy.
Look, um...
Look, blinky, about the banquet--
- Barbara spoke to you, didn't she?
- Well, yeah... kinda.
- Let me guess.
She probably said you'd damage my political career
if you went to the banquet.
- That's right.
- She's absolutely wrong.
See, people like you.
You appeal to them in...
In ways that I certainly can't.
So rather than hurting my chances,
you'd be a great help.
So you must go with me.
You know...
You and I could make a great team.
- (Chuckles) Well...
I gotta go on.
You mean that, don't you, blinky?
- I'll be waiting for you after the show.
(Applause)
- And now, from back home, my friend and yours,
Annabelle folker!
(Applause)
(Band playing)
♪♪
- ♪ well, I've spent a lifetime lookin' for you ♪
♪♪
♪ singles bars and good-time lovers were never true ♪
♪♪
♪ playin' a fool's game, hopin' to win ♪
♪♪
♪ and tellin' those sweet lies and losin' again ♪
♪ I was lookin' for love in all the wrong places ♪
♪ lookin' for love in too many faces ♪
♪ searchin' their eyes, and lookin' for traces... ♪
- You insisted that she go with you?
- Well, Barbara, try to understand.
- That it's just good politics?
Which, by the way, makes strange bedfellows.
Excuse me.
- ♪ Lookin' for love ♪
♪ oh, lookin' for love in all the wrong places ♪
♪ lookin' for love in too many faces ♪
♪ searchin' their eyes and lookin' for traces ♪
♪ of what I'm dreamin' of ♪
♪ hopin' to find a friend and a lover ♪
♪ I bless the day I discovered you, oh, you ♪
♪ lookin' for love, lookin' for love ♪
♪♪
♪ I was lookin' for love ♪♪
(Cheering and applause)
♪♪
(Orchestra playing)
♪♪
- Didn't see you at the dance.
- Oh, hi.
I wasn't in the mood.
Dad, I'm sorry about what I said--
- hold it.
Don't apologize or you'll spoil all the good you did.
Yeah, it didn't take much soul-searching
to realize how right you were, all the way down the line.
My only excuse is that I never could stand seeing you hurt.
I still think of you as that little girl who twisted her arm
when she fell out of the tree and needed me to make it better.
- I still need you.
But please don't try to stop me from climbing more trees.
- Deal.
Now, how about a dance with your old man?
- Best offer I had all night.
♪♪
- Excuse me, sir.
Would your daughter dance with an idiot?
- She's dancing with me, isn't she?
What's one more?
- Um... I don't suppose
you would accept an apology, would you?
- Probably not.
But why don't you give it a try and see?
- Okay.
Green darts...
- Okay... (Laughing)
I was right in the first place! You're crazy.
I accept your apology.
- Uh, Marcy, I am...
I-I'm not really sure about this marriage thing.
- I am.
You're not the man I wanna marry.
- Why not? What's wrong with me?
- Well, I think you have this thing turned around.
To marry you, first, I'd have to find out
what was right with you.
- And how long is that gonna take?
- If it happens, you'll know.
- Until then...
- Until then... we'll just have to take it one day at a time.
- And what about the nights?
- They usually take care of themselves.
♪♪
♪♪
- You were great, just great.
- Thank you.
Blinky...
I'm not going to the banquet with you.
- Why?
You really would be a great help to me.
- I know.
That's why I won't be going.
Because that's all I mean to you-- help.
Barbara was right. Your career's everything.
- That's not true.
- Hey, there's nothing wrong with it.
That's just the way you are.
Like at the reception.
You was always looking over my shoulder
to see who else might be around.
You'll always be trying to win over everybody,
not just somebody.
Me, I'm just an old somebody person.
Sure, on stage I'm trying to please everybody too,
but in private, I need the one-on-one.
And with just one.
- Make me sound like a cold fish.
- Oh, no.
Just a different fish.
(Chuckles)
Go to Barbara, blinky.
She's really okay
and I think she really loves you.
She's sure a better man for the job
than I could ever hope to be. (Chuckles)
Bye.
♪♪
- Doc.
- Hope you had a good cruise.
- Oh, it was wonderful. - More than wonderful.
Well, I gotta get going because my animals are expecting me.
Richard. - Nice knowing you, Jon.
- Marcy.
I'll be seeing you and I'll be thinking about you.
- I know, every time you feed the rhinoceros.
- You know, Marcy, I'm starting to like that boy.
He'd make a solid husband.
Perhaps we ought to invite him...
Okay... okay...
Doc, what's a guy have to do these days
to become a grandfather?
- Oh... come on, daddy.
- Bye.
- (Chuckles)
(Gopher) - Keep moving!
Come on, everybody off the ship!
Hey, come on! (Snaps fingers)
Let's go, come on!
Let's go, folks, keep moving, nice, straight line!
Hey, don't bunch up, come on, let's go.
Come on.
Everybody off, let's go, come on!
Ought to get a high-speed escalator
to get these people off faster.
- Gopher, will you relax?
- I can't relax!
There's $47,612 at stake.
If all these people leave
without anyone making a claim on it, it's mine!
- Yes, but shouting is not going to help.
- I can't stand the suspense!
Who's that?
- I dunno.
♪♪
- Mrs. Smithers?
Weren't you on the cruise before this one?
- With my older sister Betty.
- Oh...
- I came back aboard just hoping...
- What's wrong?
- It was right in there... And it's gone.
Our life savings.
Oh, I know Betty's getting well along in years
and she doesn't trust anyone
and so we carry our money with us everywhere.
It's every penny we ever owned.
I just don't know what we're gonna do without it.
- Mrs. Smithers, why don't you come with me?
- Are you all right?
- Never felt better in my life.
- Oh!
♪♪
- Good-bye, Annabelle.
- Good-bye.
Now, you keep up the good work.
Who knows?
One day I may sing at your inauguration.
- It was nice meeting you, Annabelle... very nice.
Friends?
- Friends. (Chuckles)
- Well, let's get a move on... Blinky.
- We sent your luggage ahead
but I didn't want to take a chance with this.
- Oh, thanks, Vicki.
- You've got to come back. You were wonderful.
- So... the city slicker lady won out after all.
- Well, yes and no. Mostly no.
(Laughs) And as the old song goes,
"I don't know whether to kill myself or go bowling."
(All laugh)
Bye!
(All) - Good-bye!
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