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MUSIC

Clean.

Clean.

Clean.

As a child, she was a darling thing.

People were crazy about her.

Smart as a whip and happy as the day is long.

My wife used to say that she was the only one of our children who never cried at night.

Nicole's mother died when she was 12.

I've been father and mother both to her.

You're part of the track.

I can't figure it out.

About eight months ago, she began to do funny things, crazy things.

My daughter, her sister, was the first one to say anything to me about it.

Because Nicole was always the same to me.

The same loving girl, always the same sweet girl.

The first thing was about a valet.

Been with me for years.

I believed her.

And I let him go.

Of course.

Now, I know it was all nonsense.

Down there is just about the prettiest little thing I ever did say.

Isn't that sort of preordained when you're due to go off and fight in a war?

Why should you go to the war, Dick?

You're too valuable to get your hate blown off.

Don't you believe it, Franz?

Much too valuable.

You know what they used to call me, Johns Hopkins?

Lucky Dick.

I'm so intact I'm incomplete.

If I can't get a broken heart or a disease or an inferiority complex or something,

maybe a nice clean bullet would help.

I've read of women getting lonesome.

I'm thinking there's a man under the bed and all that.

Now, where would Nicole get such an idea?

She could have all the young men she wanted.

We were in Lake Forest.

It's a summer resort in Chicago where we have a house.

She was out all day playing golf and tennis with the boys.

Some of them pretty gone on her.

She got worse.

She got worse.

She had a fit to something.

Things she was saying are crazier and crazier.

About men going to attack her.

Men she knew.

Men on the street.

Anybody.

Anybody.

Dirty things.

Horrible things.

Her sister made the list of some of the things.

I can't take snow.

Now, look, doctor.

I'm a millionaire many times over.

So it's a question of money. I can assure you.

It is a question of truth, Mr. Wong.

Friends.

When I...

It has no stem, but you can have it because...

Thank you.

We are in a war now, aren't we?

My father brought me all the way here in a cruiser.

I think you look very handsome in your uniform.

A couple less American from short to shining.

You think I'm pretty too, don't you?

Yes, as a matter of fact I do.

Well, if you come here again with that attitude base and criminal,

you're not even faintly near what I've been told to think as a gentleman.

I'm very sorry the flower has no stem.

But it's still very beautiful.

I'd like to take it with me.

May I?

Yes.

Yes, please take it.

Whenever we'd go places in the non-obubular train, we usually hold hands.

She'd sing to me, I'll salute you partner.

Don't drag, drag, salute you partner.

Continue.

People would see us and say, what a wonderful father and daughter we were.

Just like lovers.

Then we were lovers.

Love is.

There's the soldier else, he drank a treasure, pulled me down on the grass,

he drank a treasure.

Now you call me please.

Daddy?

Daddy, don't cry.

Don't cry.

I'm never mind.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

Won't get me ten.

I thought when I saw you and your uniform you were so handsome.

You seemed quieter than the others.

I'll soft like a big cat.

It is now Saturday, and you are far away, perhaps killed.

Because here's all this, it is the third letter I've written you, and we'll send immediately or we'll never send.

I am in what appears to be a semi-insane asylum.

My family have shamefully neglected me.

There's no use asking them for help or pity.

I'm completely broken and humiliated if that's what they want to.

I said, you were a doctor who so long as your cat is different, come back to me Sunday.

For I will be here always on the screen here.

Okay.

Java?

Go get me.

Hello.

Hey, come down.

Come down.

Jesus, what are you waiting for?

You got damned.

I get you on the wire.

No, no, you're not on the wire.

Listen to me, soldier.

You're not on the wire.

You're in a hospital.

Look at me.

It's all right.

Everything's all right.

Everything is all right.

You're not on the wire.

No.

No.

It's all right.

You'll be going home.

Home?

We'll all be out of this, uh...

Home?

That's right, soldier.

Home.

Home for sure.

Home for Christmas.

Home for Christmas.

Home forone te murder.

Come, come home.

Home for the

glow of Santa,

again. Today I went to Bern, it was so...

We're not going. What?

Oh, thank you.

Miles away, huh?

Yeah, I guess so.

Well, we're all miles away.

I am slowly coming back to life.

I wish someone were in love with me.

Like boys were ages ago before I was sick, but...

I suppose it'll be years before I could think of anything like that.

Tell me about your experiences in the war.

Are you changed like the rest?

You have the same una-aging American face.

I didn't see the front.

Only its consequences.

Well, we have some shell shocks in the clinic who only heard an air raid from a distance.

We even have a few who merely ate about it all in the newspapers.

Oh, that sounds like nonsense.

We are a rich person's clinic deck. We don't use the word noxis.

Well, those were revolution, the internal combustion engine.

I tell you, Dick, we psychiatrists will never be poor.

Did you come back to see me or the girl?

Naturally, I saw all her letters.

You read them.

At first, yes, but when the change began delicacy, prevent it before opening anymore.

Really, it had become your case.

What do you mean, my case?

It was the best thing that could have happened to her, that strange encounter on the day you left.

A transference of the most fortuitous kind.

That's why I came down to meet you.

I wanted to come to my office and talk before you see her.

In fact, I sent her into Zurich to do some errands.

Is she?

Well.

Perfectly, well, yes.

I have charge of her.

In fact, I have charge of most of the English and American patients.

They insist on shortening my name from Dr. Gregorogius to the great of me.

The initial diagnosis, acute schizophrenia.

As you know, Dick, the percentage of cures is very low at that age.

Even so-called social cures.

What a?

Well, thank you.

Her first letters look bad.

Very bad.

Very typical.

I hesitated about letting the first months get out of the clinic.

It was very generous of you to answer them.

All I said was be a good girl, mine the doctors.

That was enough, though.

It gave her somebody to think of, outside.

Besides reading, her letters helped us here.

They were a measure of her condition.

What about this thing with her father?

We see Dick, she must have felt some complicity.

First came the shock.

Then she went to that boarding school and heard the girls talking.

So from she herself protection, she developed the idea that she had no complicity.

Oh, from there she could assume all men are evil and contaminated.

And the more you like them, and trust them, the more evil they really are.

Yes.

So please be careful when you...

Frank, she's not my patient.

Never that, she must be careful when you see her.

You are attractive to women, Dick.

Well, God help me.

Yes, I'll be gentle and repulsive.

I'll chew garlic before I talk with her and I won't shave for a week.

You don't want to compromise your career.

Oh, and I can limp a little.

Oh, you're joking.

MUSIC

Peace.

Isn't it strange?

They are a professional trio and they all became ill together.

What, they think they were? A co-it head?

Oh, no, no. They were always only a trio.

They played in the hole in this ring.

Oh.

MUSIC

The lovely night, the lovely music.

I am addressing you.

Oh, I'm sorry.

You are this is Dr. Diber. He's from America. He came to study in Syria.

Junies in every country here. You should stay for June if you stay at all.

And then live in July when it gets hot. Really hot. Very.

I said hot. I said hot.

Excuse me.

Would you understand?

Would you take heed?

Dr. Diber.

No, not Captain anymore. Dr. once again.

Thank you for all your letters.

The war is over and I scarcely knew there was a war not in here anyway.

Will you be staying a long time?

I'll be studying in Zurich for a while, yes.

I'll be leaving soon. This I can go for a long holiday.

Perhaps I won't come back.

Where are you going?

Someplace with my sister. Someplace exciting I hope because I've lost so much time.

Although they may think I should go somewhere quiet at first. Maybe Koma.

Why don't you come to Koma with us?

Me.

Don't take that.

Music is too loud to talk against.

Yes, too everything.

It's a lovely evening suppose we walk around.

Well, perhaps.

I'm not under any restraint at all, not.

Sure. Why not?

My sister sent me some monochrome tickets from America.

My sister sent me some monochrome tickets from America.

And I know a place to play them so that no one else can hear them.

Would you like to hear them?

That would be nice.

Do you like music? Dance music?

I don't know whether I do or not. I...

Oh, maybe. Yes.

You can be so bright and happy.

Is that how you feel?

Yes.

Good.

I'm sorry.

For what?

For being so like this.

Oh, no.

I know I only saw you the ones, but I wrote and I wrote to you because I...

Because I...

Because you wanted to reach out and be honest, please.

I was glad to get you, my wife.

I was glad to get you, my wife.

Is that true?

Yes, very glad.

I'm nervous, Elizabeth. You make me nervous. You're so real.

Listen, I've been an idea in your head, nothing else.

No, no, that's not what I mean.

And you've been an idea in mine.

And now that you see me...

Yes.

Are you disappointed?

No. I am not.

Oh, my God.

Are you still the lucky dick?

Oh, yes. The world's still dances?

So tell me about yourselves and your plans.

Well, I've only got one.

That's the good psychologist.

Maybe the greatest one that ever lived.

That is very good, yes. And a very American.

Listen, everything's just starting over.

I draw military pay all the rest of the year if I only attend lectures at the University in Zurich.

Mostly the Americans in France are frantic to get home, not me.

I'd like to go home for a month to see my father.

And I'm coming back here. It's bright out there.

And beckoning.

Ah, thank you.

The gods and you, both.

So tell me.

Dumber is inactive in the clinic, any more, is he?

No, he doesn't come out of his room.

It's bad.

I should run the clinic. Definitely.

Don't know. It's positive.

Well, I think I know some individuals with more talent than Dr. Doner, but I know I know no person who's a better man.

How about our patients, Miss Wong?

What about Miss Wong?

Apparently the girl is in love with you.

Oh, it just means the juice.

Well, to tell you the truth, somehow or other, she's infiltrated herself into my imagination too.

Look, this is none of my business, if we were in the world.

But in the clinic, we do have a stake in the matrim.

I'd like to see her again. If that poses a problem, I'll do whatever Dr. Doner says I should.

Maybe.

Dear Captain Diver, you might pass up your next examination and write me a letter.

They just sent me some phonograph records.

I broke them all so the nurse won't speak to me. They were in English so that the nurses wouldn't understand.

One doctor in Chicago said I was bluffing, but I was very busy being mad then, so I didn't get what he said.

Dr. Gregory has given me a snapshot of you. Not as handsome as you are in your uniform, but younger looking.

Well, I think... I think love is all there is or should be.

Anyhow, I'm glad your interest and examinations keeps you busy.

I'm glad you're here.

Dress day, crisp, warm button stapler. Hair stay still and sweet.

I'm glad you're here.

I'm glad you're here.

Be cool.

I told you I had a special place for my phonograph.

I've got Hindustan. I've never heard of it before, but I like it a lot.

And Jovial Joe and poor butterfly.

I suppose you've danced all those tunes in Paris.

Oh, I haven't been to Paris.

Shall I play something for you?

Yes, please.

I'm happy to go on with it.

a

I love this music.

Sometimes, didger hopes feel American.

They take you so far far away.

Yes.

Even when you lost.

Yes, especially then.

Can I sing to you?

Sing.

You can throw a silver dolla down upon the ground and watch it roll

because it's round.

Don't you like it?

Of course I do.

I cook at home, taught it to me.

A woman never knows what a good man she's got until she turns him down.

You like it?

I can't imagine what's keeping him.

Love, Maca.

These Americans, all this rush, rush, rush.

How is it nevertheless that they could drive to be late?

Please forgive me.

I've been in a witchhead with nickel.

That's where she plays her phonograph.

Well, they have gone a certain way with their young lady.

We specifically unharmed in a witchhead,

apart from whatever injuries are caused by dreadful music.

Please, thank you.

It is you, Dr. Diver, who can best help us now.

What are your songs?

Well, I'm not too clear myself.

She is fixated on you, dear.

I have nothing to do with your personal reactions,

but I have much to do with the fact that this so-called

transference, this love, if you will,

that she is convinced she feels for you must be terminated.

I understand that.

Your position is difficult.

Yes, it is.

Perhaps you have got set to betterly involve yourself, Dr.

Diver, Dr.

Think of your own career.

Please concentrate on your work.

Concentrate.

This will bring your mind right, right, especially right.

Tell us about ourselves.

You know, you have it in you.

This precious sacred talent.

Don't you?

Yes, I do.

In which case you must, with kindness,

eliminate yourself from her life?

Can you?

Or, will you?

Dick, I'm half in love with her.

Dick.

The thought of marrying her has passed through my mind.

No, no, no, France, big client.

What?

You won't half your life.

To being her doctor and nurse as well as husband.

Never.

If that's what you're thinking, Dick, then better never see her again.

Listen, I hope you don't think that I'm only interested in ragtime,

because I've been taking a course in the history of music

since I let me go in desert.

In fact, that's all that kept me going in terms of music and drawing.

I'd like to draw you sometime.

Do you think maybe I could do that sometime?

I envy you.

Present, I don't seem to be interested in anything except my work.

Oh, well, I think that's fine for a man.

You know, it's raining.

I think girls, I have lots and lots of accomplishments.

Listen to me.

Try to forget the past.

Don't overdo things for a year or so.

Go back to America.

Fall in love.

Be happy.

You can have a perfectly normal life with a house full of beautiful kids.

Come over here.

Unlymph!

I will !

Never!

Everyone!

As Freud said, what is frequently experienced as a vast dissatisfaction can have a pathological origin.

I have no doubt that fate should be able to take away your symptoms more easily than I.

But you will be convinced that much will be one if we succeed in transforming your hysterical despair into normal unhappiness.

With your mental health restored to you, you will then be better able to defend yourself against that general unhappiness, which is the usual law of mankind.

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Kingup. Come on and Mohammed Steven. Oh, and oh. He had no idea where he was from Well, baby Gutenberg bastardsatikids. It's a matter of principle. vegetable for baby

Nico, let's go.

Then we found out the first class is the first part up front.

I'll shut it with curtains so you can't really see a thing.

The sister is very dignified.

Where are you headed, Nico?

Go!

But you too? Is that your bicycle they've got up front?

Yes. I'm going to do some priming, and then coast down on Monday.

Nico, let's go to the back.

With me on the handlebars, I mean really would you.

I couldn't think of anything that would be more fun.

Nico, I will carry you down my arms.

I will roll a skate too. I will fool you and then...

Throw me.

You will float down slowly. Like you said.

Lovely to float and not to drag.

Bye.

Thank you.

Are you at our hotel?

Oh, I doubt it.

Would you like to come to dinner?

I've got to get settled in first.

Perhaps I'll drop by after.

All right. Bye-bye.

I'll be right back.

It's so good to be here.

Oh, it's so good to be here.

I think she's here.

Thank you.

You are Dr. Diberon, Chief of Zuret.

I'm Nicole's sister, Beth, that everyone calls me baby.

Yes. How do you do?

Please, sit down.

Thank you.

Jean-Hane?

Why not?

I'm going to go to the music.

I'm going to go to the music.

I'm going to go to the music.

I'm going to go to the music.

I'm going to go to the music.

I'm going to go to the music.

It goes for the music.

Small bubbles.

You think tunes?

Nicole told me you had a lot to do with her getting well.

Oh, well, I can't.

What I can't understand is what we're supposed to do with her now.

Do.

They were so indefinite at the sanatorium.

And may she ought to be gay and natural.

Yes, that's right.

I knew the marmoras were up there, so I asked Tina to meet us and you see what happens.

What happened?

She had him calling all over the car as if they were both insane.

Oh, that was absolutely normal.

In fact, I called it a good sign. It was showing off for each other.

But how can I tell? Before I knew, almost in front of my eyes, she had her hair cut off in Zurich.

Because of some picture and vanity fair.

That's all right, Shari.

Can anyone tell what's all right and what's crazy?

I wouldn't worry about it.

Look, I don't mind the responsibility.

But I am up in the air. We've never had anything like this in the family before.

We're all perfectly sane.

Congratulations.

We know Nicole had some shock.

And in my opinion, it was about some boy.

But we don't really know.

Father says he would have shot him if he could have found out who.

Poor butterfly.

What?

They're playing poor butterfly.

Actually, I have a plan.

Father controls certain chairs and fellowships and so forth at the University in Chicago,

including the medical faculty. I don't know whether you know Chicago or not.

No, I don't.

It's quite obvious that Nicole will need to be looked after for a few years.

At least.

Now, what could be better for her in her condition and if she fell in love with some good doctor?

You see? She's gone off somewhere. What am I supposed to do?

I never know whether it's something innocent or whether I ought to go find her.

Maybe she just wants to be by herself.

Sometimes it gets a little too much.

I live so quietly and tonight the music made me want to cry.

I understand.

I want to go back to the clinic.

It's been an awfully exciting day.

I know.

I didn't mean to do anything anti-social. I just wanted to get away.

You're a nice person.

Just keep using your own judgment about yourself. Trust it.

You like me?

Of course I do.

Let's walk a little. Come on.

If I hadn't been sick, would I have been sort of girl? You would have slush. You know what I mean.

Let me tell you the sad tale of a man I once knew who fell in love with his nurse.

They so successfully built his former ownness into their relationship.

Every birthday they gave each other a thermometer. Every Christmas they gave me.

That's a vulgar expression.

What about it? You think I haven't gotten any common sense?

Nicole? I was sick. I didn't. But I have now.

Yes, I'm sorry.

And if I don't know you're the most attractive man I've ever made, you must think I'm still crazy.

It's my hard luck, all right. But don't pretend I don't know. I know everything about you and me.

That's not the right way of looking at things.

You won't give me a chance.

You're not listening to me.

My God, Nicole.

I'm l paranoid.

Da-da- VA.

Da-da- D

It's clean.

I know I'm asking a big favor, but I just have to go to Paris.

Unexpectedly, it's a business affair and I've looked it up and I can make so much better time by way of Lausanne.

So if you could let Nicole ride as far as Zurich with you on the train...

No, she wants to go back to the sanatorium.

She says it feels like home to her and I can understand that, can't you?

I mean, it's all very well, but I can't look after and I...

Yes?

You will.

Then I can only say thank you. Thank you, Dr. Diver.

Why are you sitting here without the lamp on?

Nicole!

Why not?

Not.

The question is never why not. It's always why.

Why?

Nicole!

Nicole, you are a gancun.

Yes?

Of course you're not.

But you ought to go back to the sanatorium for a little while.

Don't you think?

Why not?

Anyway, Dr. Diver's agreed to ride back with you to Zurich on the train tomorrow.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Hi.

You know, Duke, when I get well, I want to be a fine person like you.

Nicole?

I would study medicine except that it's probably too late, but I intend to look over the whole field of knowledge and pick out something and know about it.

Really know about it so that I have a tang on to if I have a good piece of zig.

What's the matter? You think I'm talking nonsense again?

What's the matter?

Wouldn't it be wonderful just to be like everybody else?

No.

No.

No.

In my room in Zurich, in the night sometimes you know that, dead white hours,

I can see across the upshine of the streetlight into somebody's pantry across the street.

Go on, please.

I say to myself, God, am I like the rest?

Am I like the rest after all?

There's so much I want to do.

There's so much work.

I want to be good.

I want to be kind.

I want to be brave.

I want to be wise.

Don't you want to be loved too?

If I can fit it in.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

I want to be a good friend.

Here is the next section of the show.

It's made by Columbia Orchestra.

Here is the next section of the show.

Listen to me.

Try to forget the past.

Go back to America.

You've fallen off.

You can have a perfectly normal life

of a household beautiful kid.

It's just like you.

It's just like you.

Nicole.

Nicole.

Nicole, whatever happens now,

I think all I want to say is that from now on,

your problem is when we have together.

Nicole, I love you.

That's all.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

It doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter.

I'll look after you.

I will always look after you.

Always.

Please.

Please.

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Oh!

Nicole!

You're a business!

Because damn both.

What's the prize?

Champagne, of course.

No, no.

A kiss.

I am the prize.

That must be the first time in recorded history

that any living creature has ever beat,

dick diver in any sort of contest whatsoever.

Hey, it's Dan Lizzie, but what?

Don't worry, it's only a hard contest.

Okay.

Oh, well, you watch this.

You want to see Lazarus saying,

this will cheer you up.

Oh, come on, wake up, you fraud.

Wake up.

No, no, of course,

Sandy dies.

Dick.

Dick.

No!

Anything ever did happen to you.

You whore.

You whore, champagne, over my broken body.

Of course.

No, I won't.

Abe.

Mary.

I don't think so.

Each other like they do.

What?

Nobody can.

Nobody does.

Life isn't fair.

Abe, stop it.

If you have to play it play it properly.

I like it.

I'll stop it, you'll sing, Mary.

That's a good idea.

You're on Sunday for a long time.

Come on, Mary.

It's trash that song.

Mary, how can you say that?

It is more profound than any philosophy ever

propounded by some Greek philosopher squat on a hot rock

than the long, long ago before the saxophone.

Oh.

Here, here.

Abe's right.

We are but bubbles in the eyes of the great soap maker

in the bathroom beyond.

I'm forever blowing bubbles.

Pretty bubbles in the air.

They fly so high, nearly reach the sky.

Then like my dreams, they fade and die.

I'm forever blowing bubbles.

Pretty bubbles in the air.

They fly so high, nearly reach the sky.

Then like my dreams, they fade and die.

Oh, tunes always hiding.

I've looked everywhere.

I'm forever blowing bubbles.

Pretty bubbles in the air.

I'm forever blowing bubbles.

Pretty bubbles in the air.

Yeah.

?

So what do you do here now?

Do the drug clean?

It's clean.

It's clean.

It's clean.

It's not a... I have to be watched.

I'm used to being just nothing.

Don't ever let me go.

I'm never mind it.

You think I'm pretty too, don't you?

So, I'm sorry. You tried to get me done.

I want to stop it!

I want to stop it!

Carly?

Please wake up, please.

I'm scared.

Me.

Hey, you're not thinking about going out beyond this raft, are you?

You say something?

Me?

Oh, yes, must've been me.

Something about not going out beyond this raft.

Why?

Sharks.

Sharks?

They devoured two British sailors yesterday, skin bone and bell bone.

Weren't you here?

Oh.

This is our first day.

Are you telling the truth?

Oh, God.

A philosophical question.

Tea for two and two for tea.

They come in for the refuse, mostly, the sharks.

Not unlike certain types of human beings when you think about it.

Critics, for instance.

In that case, I'm going straight back.

Wouldn't you like to have seen what's inside a British sailor?

No, I don't suppose you would.

Nor I, really, either.

In rum, mostly, I should think, mostly rum, rum.

Alcohol.

Daylcohol.

Spelled as oblivion.

I wish Abe would come in from that raft.

Why does he stay out there so long?

You must be broiled by now.

Maybe he's composing again.

Blue skies, blue seas, some kind of melody in green.

It looks like a good sort of place to work.

Wish he was.

Mary, we all need fellow periods.

Seven years, that's a biblical span, the lean years.

Abe's music was very good, and it will be again.

The worst thing is to let him feel you worry about his silence.

Remember, seven years, seven years, seven years.

I'm going to tell you, I'm going to tell you, I'm going to tell you.

Remember, seven years, fellow, the lean.

I know, I know.

I wish you upon my knee, the thief at two and two for tea.

I'm a for you and you for me, along.

Oh, God.

You are a ripping swimmer.

Am I?

Charlie Good.

My name is Campio. How do you do?

There are some people over here who know who you are and would like to meet you.

Oh?

Compatriates of yours, you know.

The beach is full of Americans.

Why don't you come over?

I'm going to tell you.

I'm going to tell you.

You know, the beach is full of Americans.

Why don't you come over?

We're not all in the same boat, but just the same shore.

You're English?

Heaven's a buff, no.

Louis Campio, Spanish.

You're sounding it.

No, no, no. Most of those have got up north in the summer.

They think it's vulgar to get too brown, you know.

Madya.

This is Mrs. A. Brand's.

All kids still a bloom.

Mrs. Mckisker.

Mrs. Dumberkisker.

Add this to the fair.

Hello.

We know who you are.

You rosemary Hoyt.

Did you know that?

We all think you are perfectly marvelous.

Thank you.

We want to know why you're not back in America making another marvelous moving picture.

Well, we wanted to warn you about getting burned in this sun.

Come under this parasol, won't you?

Well, I'm...

You're going to stay all the sudden?

No, no.

We thought maybe you were in the plot.

The plot.

Is there a plot?

My dear, we don't know. We're not in it.

We're the gallery.

Outside of what?

Excluded.

Let's go.

We don't know who's in the plot and who isn't.

That man over there in the jockey cab.

Well, he seems to be the chief character.

He orchestrates everything.

Our sakes, Violet. Get a new joke.

That's a subject, can't you?

My husband has a very short fuse.

What are you talking about? What do you mean, Violet?

Sensitive.

Violet, you are so darn stupid.

Don't say that, Albert.

No need to say that.

Like a dream.

Gosh, no.

God's name are you such a bore, Violet.

That's what I want to know. Such a capital B bore.

Albert!

Bored, bore, bore!

Boi!

No, no.

Dick, stop. You're making a stop.

Let's go.

It's okay, little girl. Who's the star?

All right.

It's not serious, show.

Hello?

Excuse me.

What?

I thought I got to wake you before I left.

It's not good to get too burned right away.

Oh.

Oh, heavens, I fell asleep.

Yes.

Do you know what time it is?

Oh, it's about half past one.

Everyone's gone in for lunch.

Oh.

Huh.

Are you...

Do you stay at the hotel?

No, we live here.

We have a house up there, up on the hill.

Oh.

It's not a bad time, is it?

It's not one of the most important things.

I'm not sure.

It's not one of the worst times of the day.

Don't you like it, Mother?

Oh.

Looks pretty.

It tastes foul.

What is it?

Americano.

What is that?

Mother, vermouth compari soda water.

Mm.

It still looks prettier than it tastes.

So do lots and lots of things, most things.

What is it?

Oh.

I fell in love on the beach.

Oh.

I fell in love on the beach.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

All of us look nicer than they really are.

Who will?

Who will?

Oh.

He was with the people who looked nice.

Did you talk to him?

Just a little.

Very handsome.

I'm sure he's married, though.

It's usually the way.

Then you like it here?

I don't know.

There were some other people there.

They recognized me.

No matter where we go, everyone's seen Daddy's girl.

You're not going to have to get used to that.

What's only stay a few days?

Well, what about the man you fell in love with on the beach?

I don't love anyone but you, Mother.

Though it's time you were spiritually weaned, my girl.

A broken heart never did anyone any harm, not at your age.

You see?

You see, Phil, I didn't know what to do in this thing.

Why aren't you working?

What's it mean?

It's my fault.

No.

Flathead.

HadKA.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

I'm not going to be a good friend.

Ted, why do you always get a little

on the top of your head when you shave.

Hmm. You know what?

Often wondered.

He said it's not deliberate.

Mm-hmm.

Well, I'll just have to watch it all next time and find out.

Mm-hmm. You make it sound like some great expedition or something.

No, it is. I still want to know every little thing there is to know about you.

Oh, Nico.

Isn't it a lonely life-owning me?

Only when you don't want to be on.

Please, Nico.

Don't be sad.

Don't be worried.

It irritates you.

I need for tension all the time.

And I'll let you out of my hair because if I did, I'll be...

Nico, if you insist on making me your keeper...

Oh, I do.

...and let me look after.

A bright nickel.

Let there be gay-ed.

Gay-ed.

Happiness.

You are happiness.

What about yours?

You know, I'm always going to get some leather on the top of my head.

Mm.

Oh.

Hey.

What the hell do you do out here?

I think.

What about...

Not about all sorts of stuff.

For instance, I want to, uh, cut a wager in half.

Why?

Ah, and what with?

I saw.

A musical saw.

Why?

I see what's inside, of course.

What do you think?

All menus.

These are the broken chimes.

Tips.

Pencils, doves.

Abe, what are you doing to yourself?

I figured it out.

What?

That silence is the true music of the spheres,

and that therefore silence is the true accomplishment of any composer.

Abe.

Uh, I mean it.

Abe, we should get back to work.

Both of us.

Mm.

Work?

This is work.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

This is work.

Yeah, uh, yes.

Nicole, I want to give a really bad party tonight.

Alright.

I mean it.

Yes.

I want to give a party with us a brawl.

And seductions.

And people going home with their feelings hurt.

I intend to ask...

those people from the beach.

I suspected that I'm not going to have my nose rubbed in the sand.

I mean heart women.

Yes, the McKescos and company.

And the new girl, the actress.

Good.

A really bad party.

You'll see.

This is me.

I met you in Paris.

Yes, I remember.

And where was it?

I can't remember.

Plenty of money here.

Where did it all come from?

Composer, aren't you?

Decomposer.

What?

I was a composer.

Mrs. Pierce?

It's a beautiful garden, you.

Nicole's garden.

She won't let it alone.

She nags it all the time.

Worries about its diseases.

Clever.

I knew nothing about flowers and buds and things.

You need to know.

Thanks.

You need to know.

I expected to come down with powdery mildew or a whole lake blight.

But you must have been here a long time.

Five or six years.

On and off.

The theory is, I can write my extremely dull books here.

Shall we?

You see, nobody comes to the Riviera in summer.

Or nobody used to.

Someone told us you persuaded the hotel to stay opening the summer.

Yes, this is the second year.

Most of the English and Russians go to Donville.

You don't seem to mind the cold.

Half of us Americans go to tropical climates.

That's why we're beginning to come here.

If it ever gets to be really fashionable,

Nicole and I will beat a blank.

Well, it's very beautiful.

It's all very beautiful.

Adyllic.

I'm going to save your reason, young lady.

You are.

You are.

I'm going to give you a hat to wear on the beach.

Oh.

You see, I think a smile is something you've got to work on.

Now early on, I decided to get me a smile.

A good working smile.

It's a sort of mixture.

Well, would you assist me, Mr. Campion?

A hotel manager's smile.

Yes.

Mr. Dunfrey, salesman selling bibles to a widow.

Tommy, an elevator man with his foot on a lost quarter.

That's it.

Rosemary, a dancer with a sore toe.

Exactly.

Take your pick.

I don't see it.

I don't see the point of it.

Smile.

Crack your face like that.

Don't worry, Abe.

You'll be on the boat home soon.

I bet you won't be able to stop laughing.

Tell me why.

Tell me how.

Don't you know?

My all accounts, everyone back home is laughing.

Rolling in the aisles.

It's all a hubbub.

Nervous stimulation.

Kiss and tell.

Kiss and what?

The age of excesses upon us, Abe.

You'll have to join the carnival, my friend.

Fumbles.

This is a good time.

Especially for us.

Americans, I mean.

Well, you can sort of feel it, can't you?

Pretty bubbles.

I like bubbles.

I like butterflies, moon beams,

all the things that flit and flicker and then are gone.

James Joyce, now he's my man.

Albert wrote the first review of Ulysses to appear in America.

So you said, said, said.

No, Royard, a bit too ghastly.

Of course, we met all the best French artists.

And writers in Paris.

Very nice.

But the French just stick around with each other in little clicks.

What?

Cliques.

My husband is finishing his first novel, you see.

Why?

It's on the idea of Ulysses.

Only instead of taking 24 hours in Dublin like James Joyce does,

my husband takes 100 years.

Mylet, please.

Well, he takes a decayed old French aristocrat and puts him in contrast with the mechanical age.

For God's sakes, Violet, don't go telling everybody the idea.

I don't want to get all around for the books published.

Oh.

But we're among good friends, surely.

Yes, of course you are.

It sounds like, um...

like an interesting idea.

Are you working on that at the moment?

Here and now.

Is that what you mean at this very moment?

They do say a writer is always working.

Do they? Do they?

Fix you upon my name?

Across my name.

What?

Smack, smack, smack.

Um...

You're kind of writing.

Um, fiction, I mean.

Uh, I guess you need your own language around you, no?

Why work and think better in the States? Yeah.

I wonder what in darnation all we Americans are doing here.

I'm only on vacation.

Hmm.

Maybe we should all go back.

I kind of urine myself now and then for the B.D.I.D. men from Great Neck.

I used to see on the train.

Actually, I had a letter the other day from back home that was very convincing about the optimism.

The dynamism, the sheer energy opening up in the States now.

The good, healthy crackle in things.

Every time.

It almost persuaded me to pack a bag right there and then.

What stopped you?

Uh, the address.

The fellow who wrote it was in a nursing home for nervous diseases.

Oh, my God.

I think I'm wonderful.

Oh, but consider.

The fireflies are riding on the dark air.

There's a dog being somewhere.

Way away.

The moon shines above the ruined aqueducts, the Romans left.

We are a million miles away from the derisive and salacious improvisations of the frontier.

Of the culture most of us in part grew up in.

While this land so old, all around us, it's practically murmuring to itself.

Can't you hear it?

Don't you sometimes get the very odd feeling?

And in all that long ache of time, in all these expanses of space,

we're nevertheless alone with each other in the dark universe.

This food is the only food.

These lights, the only lights.

For the moment, we share our conviviality, and together, we lift it into grace itself.

But it's borrowed time.

And when I hear that faint breeze moving in the trees,

it's like a ghostly tune whispering out of some far off and hidden dance band.

But years from now, I promise you, we shall pick up an echo,

or a hint, or the faintest, sweetest rumor of the same tune,

and maybe, just maybe, we shall be carried back to right here,

and right now, together, convivial, alive on this little platform of warmth and light.

So, shall we cherish it while we can?

Mm-hmm.

Pretty bubbles in the air.

Everything is alright.

Everything is alright.

Everything is alright.

It's alright.

Don't want scedoes.

Strange, isn't it?

The way the mosquito seemed to pick on you, Albert, nobody else?

It's their first course.

How do you mean?

Or first the sour, then the sweet?

Look here, you. I don't know what you're trying to do.

Maybe we should retreat inside, and let the night belong to the insects.

Abe, we'll play as cheerful tunes with a long face,

and I will play you sad ones with a big smile.

Folks!

Baby!

Where are you going?

Oh!

Hey!

Baby!

My dear!

I'm sorry!

Folks, hold on.

ah

my god

h Coestant

Did you

That's good.

Keep it going, Abe.

Anything wrong?

Why do you want to fight the Soviets?

It's the greatest experiment ever made by humanity.

And the riff, aren't those people entirely independent?

Morocco should be free.

What's it do with Spain, France, or anybody else for that matter?

Oh, huh.

It seems to me that it would be more heroic to fight on the side of freedom.

And how do you find out which it is?

Well, usually anybody with any intelligence knows that.

Are you a communist?

I am a socialist. I sympathize with Russia.

Well, I am a soldier. My business is to kill people.

I don't care who, particularly.

Well, that's disgusting.

To talk a killing in that way on a night like this?

Ha ha ha ha.

My god...

Niko.

It's alright.

Darling.

to my points of my mind.

You romantic.

WHAT THE fucking pretty chain ofini

doesn't work, are you, your friends?

It's how I'm going to been,

like you and me, and I like you.

The Reality stood very gently.

Who do you think is it?

Arthur.

Where's Fatman?

Tina.

You've shot right on me.

So was streetla.

I'm Oscar queen.

Stop.

Wait a minute there's no District SEC Night.

asserlee.

Stop.

Easy.

What's been the charm easily?

Now, Albert, that's French.

Like a new visitor and have some more

A new battle in battle in the heart

Until I'm like this one where we're alone

Or she never says no

So like this, her and Ro

That cannot be

Thanks for the good, the bad, the bad, the bad, the bad, the bad

Don't stop, don't stop

Come and readjust about a wall so tell

Oh, you naughty boys

No, no, no

Never mind a wall, play this fellow

Something military and bloodthirsty, will you?

Bob and the Barbarian

Don't be an ass, mckissco

My dear, it's...

I went to the bathroom

What's the matter, Bob?

Nothing, I really can't say word

Then don't

Upstairs, I came upon a sea witch

Well, well...

Quiet

Don't you talk to my wife like that?

Be quiet, I said

I didn't, I didn't mean to

It's inadvisable to comment on what goes on in this house

Boys and girls come out to play

I'm going to the family, not right, last day

What was that?

It made one thing

Can you remember, was it something somebody said?

No

I said in the middle of the voices, they all went away and I...

I felt distant and I felt...

No, it hurt

All right, that's all right now, it's all right

And let me go

Of course not

I'm nothing without you

I'm nothing without you

All right, that's all right now, it's all right

And let me go

Of course not

I'm nothing without you

And you'll never be nothing

And you'll never quit

I gotta go back to the guests

I gotta become a jury

Mmm

You sure?

You go your side

Be down in a minute, I'll follow you in a minute

You just firmly

Goodbye

It was a pleasure

Come again

Well, there's a rover down here now.

Over?

This part of the summer is over.

Last week, Nicole's sister left.

Monday, Abe and Mary.

Nicole and I are going up to Paris.

See, Abe off for America.

I was wondering whether you were going to go to Paris.

I'd love to see Paris with you.

I think you're the most wonderful person I've ever met.

Except my mother.

Well, that's very nice of you.

Um...

We'll be in Dutch.

You were brought up to work, Rosemary.

Not especially to Mary.

Now you found your first nut to crack.

And it's a good nut.

No.

I could love that man.

I could really love that man.

Go ahead.

And put whatever happens down to experience.

I won't come to Paris with you.

Mother?

We end yourself.

Or him.

Whatever happens, it can't spoil you because economically or boy, not a girl.

I've made sure of that.

I wasn't talking to you.

You weren't there. You didn't see it.

Leave it alone. Mind your own business, madam. Talk about something else.

Are they so sacred, the divers?

Shut up. You're a bully, Bob.

Your manager is bad as your opinion.

Do you want to step out here?

Driver, pull over. Stop the car.

Stop the car.

What is it? Can I help you?

Nobody can help me. I need myself to play. It's all worth saying.

Oh dear.

When you're older, you know what people who love suffer.

Oh God, it's better to be cold and young than to love.

I do know, at least after tonight I do.

It's happened to me before, but never like this.

It's never accidental.

And just when everything was so hot, it topping.

Top hole! And a royal.

Royal. And mad about the boy.

Ha ha ha.

Have you read up for the duo?

The what? You know, I never seen a thing come on so suddenly.

What are you talking about?

I told me about them. I'm a kiss girl.

This morning at five o'clock. In a mall!

I do. I almost wish it were I.

Might as well be killed. I'd love you else to live for.

But why?

Royal, I'll dump free. Well, when we all got back there, tell we had a...

a disagreement.

I thought I'd go wrong everything.

Oh, I don't see I mentioned the diapers for you.

There's a lot of hostility in the air.

It's taking years off my life, you know.

Ha ha ha.

And what are you doing up so late, young lady?

Something woke me.

Played by the nightingale, probably.

Played by the nightingale.

Is this sewing circle member told you what happened?

I only know what I myself had with my own ears.

Hey, little little.

Why did you treat him so badly?

Did I?

There's no business telling you about what happened.

It's cuckoo.

But, since he do.

I have to go and see Mr. McKisco.

He's sort of friendless.

I bet he hasn't stopped.

Would you like to come?

Yes.

All right.

Yes.

Things always seem to happen around Nick and Nicole.

It's why Tommy Barband sets himself up as their watchdog.

Do the divers need a watchdog?

What could Mrs. McKisco have seen?

Don't ask.

Don't ever ask.

You'd have to know the whole story.

You see, the divers.

The divers are very, very, very important to their friends.

As a matter of fact, Nicole is rather formidable and inspiring.

And why would you want to see that yet?

But it's a mutual thing.

It's almost as if they were like, well, one person.

Yes.

Of course, it's done at a considerable sacrifice.

He could be, should be, believe, psychiatrist.

Sometimes they seem, just like rather simple charming figures in a ballet.

But it is more than that.

Do the divers know that this fight is about them?

No.

No, they don't know, and they're never going to know.

Understand?

Oh.

This is Todd.

No.

Not for a half an hour.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Not for a half an hour.

Boy, are we whispering.

Violet.

Violet.

Miss Abrams gave her a bromide.

She, uh, she collapsed.

This is...

Oh, God, oh, God.

Why don't you sash your head in cold water?

You think I'd better?

I don't want to get too sober.

Don't worry. You're drunk enough.

I don't even think it's an awful mess.

I don't know how Violet will get back to America.

I don't have any insurance.

Why are you talking such nonsense?

You'll be right here eating breakfast and now.

Well, why do it then?

Why do it enough?

I've finished my novel.

This one makes me so mad.

You don't like me.

But I have been, in some ways,

I have been one of the most prominent men that...

I don't think you should fight a duel.

What trouble has I suggested it?

And Violet only kept a mouth shut.

I could have fixed it.

Even now, I could just leave or laugh at the whole thing,

but I don't think Violet would ever respect me again.

Yes, she would. Yes, she would.

She'd respect you even more.

No, you don't know, Violet.

She could be very hard when she gets in a van.

These are Tommy Barbans' dueling pistols.

I brought them along so that you could become familiar with the weight.

No, you mustn't. You must not do this thing.

You mustn't do this.

Well, it's not so bad.

I mean, it's not as if we're going to...

Holiday's yellow of 45s, isn't it?

Well, the idea, you see, is that you can cite better along a long peril.

What?

You've had that wonderful duel in the Pushkin novel

where two men stood each on the edge of the precipice.

So if they were hit at all, anywhere, they were done for.

What?

Done for it.

Winter.

Felito.

Capito.

I hope so.

Whenever...

Whenever you turn away into yourself, you leave me holding nothing in my hands.

Do I do that?

You have to. I know you have to sometimes.

But we have five times together, too, don't we?

Oh, yes.

If one of the odds are to be eliminated, definitely eight passes.

If just a good and a done at anger,

it is 20 passes.

If to vindicate only if you horn or it is 40 passes.

All right, then it's 40 passes.

I know.

How many? 40 passes. 40. From here.

Turn.

File a quickly. Just figure it out.

All right.

From here.

Turn away.

I can't stand it. I can't stand it.

It's all too, too.

This will cost me here.

That hurts, do I go?

Ready? Unblow your foot off.

All right?

Drop this hanker chip on the count of three. Fire at will.

One.

Two.

Three.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh.

I declare myself unsatisfied.

Who?

Share your satisfied. Just don't know it.

Your man refuses another shot.

You're damn right he does. Look, you started this, Tommy.

And my client went through it.

The distance was ridiculous.

I'm not accustomed to such farces.

Your man must remember he's not now in America.

There's no use cracking on America, Tommy.

This has gone far enough. Be sensible.

Hey, hey, hey.

Very well.

Very well.

No shake hand.

They already know each other.

Come on, McKisco, let's get out.

Oh, I did it, I did it!

Tommy wants his pistol back. He might need it again.

What the hell would it tell him to do?

Did I tell him that you won another shot?

I did it, I did it. I did it pretty darn well. I won yellow.

You were pretty drunk.

Well, no, I wasn't.

All right, then you weren't.

What difference does that mean?

I don't miss you.

You say I'm going to miss you, no?

What?

The doctor wants his pee.

You know what I'm going to say?

I'm going to miss you.

I'm going to miss you.

I'm going to miss you.

I'm going to miss you.

I'm going to miss you.

Trust the Frenchman, eh?

Tommy, you're going to miss you.

No, no, I'll get it.

I'll get it.

We were all in about the same danger.

Ha!

Thank you.

You sure you don't want another drink?

Yeah.

Oh, this is all in too much.

I'm too sensitive.

Oh.

Are you all right?

Oh, he's a bad version.

They mean nothing, absolutely.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

Oh, he's a bad version.

They mean nothing, absolutely nothing.

And it is the pain of love you have to endure.

Oh, yeah, so indeed.

That violent chap, Bob.

He must be in love with Nicole Diver, don't you think?

I could love that man.

I could really love that man.

Go ahead.

Put whatever happens without experience.

I won't go to Paris with you.

You need yourself.

Or him.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, you're a bad version.

Oh, nothing much, darling.

Nothing much, darling.

Oh, just a few beads and bobbles, you know.

Oh, what a few beads.

Oh, with diamond legs.

And a guest bed and some scarves and a chest set.

In golden ivory.

Check.

And things, you know, like...

A rubber alley.

Oh, goody, goody, goody, goody.

I prefer a rubber.

Oh, isn't it wonderful to be in parents?

We'll have fun, won't we? Lots of fun.

Lots of fun.

Ah, I tell you, it's got nothing to do with fun.

I'm tired of alcohol.

I only drink it to stay sober.

Oh, that's right, Abe.

It's like the way the rich spend money to stay mean.

No, no, no, no, no.

Now you're talking about real alligators with real teeth.

No, thank you.

You know, you've got to hand it to them the rich.

Spend, spend, spend.

You've made a lot of people happy today, Nicole.

You have given point to their lives.

For Nicole's sake, factories, fume, linked belts,

grow link by link.

And makes toothpaste and baths.

And poor mouthwash from copper hog's heads.

Girls can tomatoes in August.

And work in five and tens on Christmas Eve.

Half breed Indians, toil on Brazilian coffee plantation.

And James get muscle out of new patent rights from new tractors.

Freight trains drag themselves over the round bellies of the contest.

The whole system sways and fenders onward.

And all of it, everyone in it gives a time.

To the calls.

Oh, yeah!

Because change, when the

yogurt or anything is

broken.

All five!]

Now, are your friends to take care of you?

Will everybody leave?

See that little stream? Look, over there.

We could walk it in two minutes.

Took the British a month to walk it.

It was a whole empire walking very slowly, dying in front,

and pushing forward behind.

And another empire walking very slowly backward,

just a few inches a day, leaving the dead like a million bloody rugs.

This kind of battle was invented by Louis Carroll, Jules Verne.

There was a century of middle-class love spent here.

This was the last love battle.

Well, so you want to hand this battle over to D.H. Lawrence?

Nobody can ever be a certain again about the glory of killing

and being killed for one's country.

I wouldn't be too sure about that.

No, Abe.

In the future, they'll kill for ideas and for politics,

and for God only knows what else.

But this was something else.

This was for the love of what was, not the lust of what might be.

That's our world today.

That empty lust.

Isn't that true, Rosemary?

I don't know.

You know everything.

Well, come on, casualties.

Let's get off this grave.

Now I thought this war was about shells, bayonets, and simple hate.

Not love and kissin'.

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

Dick, let's go back into Paris.

It's raining outside.

It's raining inside my head.

I need a drink.

Nope, we've got to do this thing properly.

Next, the graves.

I'm not sure that happened.

Listen, the Wharton Burgers, the Chasarral Pan, the Prussian guards,

the Manchester Millhans, and the Old Italians cannot pursue their dissolution in this gentle ring

until we have paid our respects.

Let this be a link between past and future pleasure.

You make it sound like one of your parties.

You make everything sound like a party.

Don't say that, ape.

Bridge on the road.

You don't own the

Tetrisian story.

Do you keep central?

No, I don't.

I don't mind.

Can I help you?

There's something in the matter.

My brother's grave.

I can't find it.

For the reef.

I think all the graves have numbers on them, so if you...

The war department must have given me the wrong number.

Had another name on it.

Oh, sorry.

I've been looking for it since two o'clock at this so many graves.

I think you should lay your wreath on any one of them.

Without looking at the name.

You reckon that's what I ought to do?

I think that's what your brother would have warned you to do.

You think so?

Yes.

That's not what's out here.

Oh, God, so many graves.

So many more than...

Which one shall I give the flowers to?

Which one would he have chose?

The first one.

Inside the gate.

Oh.

Isn't that common?

I feel like everything matters.

Ape thinks if nothing matters, Telly gets on the boat.

But this time he really has got everything planned out when he gets to New York.

Sorry.

He'll be writing music in America.

I'll be working at my singing in Salzburg when we get together again.

There'll be nothing we can't do.

You're a singer.

There's nothing more important to me.

It's like, oh, I can't explain.

It's like I'm the champagne as it comes up the neck of the bottle.

That's right.

I know what I want to do with my voice, but I need proper training.

I want to be a knight in girl.

You want to be a knight in girl.

Ape.

I think we better turn in early tonight.

You don't want to be poor at all.

No, first we need another bottle of champagne.

Champagne?

Hey, what's this?

I'm celebrating.

Yesterday was my birthday.

I'm 18.

Why didn't you tell us?

18.

That's a terribly important age.

I knew you'd make a fuss and go to a lot of trouble.

You're right.

You most certainly would have.

In fact, we're going to start right now.

Champagne.

A toast.

Rosemary.

Rosemary.

Rosemary.

Happy birthday.

I used to think that to be your 18, nothing matters.

You are exactly right.

And after your 18, it is exactly the same.

You'll have the shakes.

You have to get the train for the boat tomorrow.

I'll manage.

I will manage.

Took it, took it, took it, took it, took it, took it, took it.

Two.

Dick.

Dick, where you been, Dick?

In the trenches?

I knew I knew.

Dick, I'm a little tired, but I can go back to the room on my own.

No.

We'll come with you, won't we, Ava?

Not me, Nightingale.

I'm an owl.

Let's go, Nicole.

Where he falls off his perch.

Stay with us, Nick.

Maybe I better look after Ava.

All you have to do is to get a little bit of a hug.

Maybe I better look after Ava.

All you have to do is get me the odd drink.

And in the meantime, another touch of champagne for the birthday group?

Ape.

Enough's enough.

You know, something tells me...

Something tells me that I will have a new score on Broadway

before you finish your scientific treatise.

I hope so.

I may even abandon my so-called scientific treatise,

but I'll just throw it out.

Oh, Dick.

Rosemary.

Would you like to dance?

I'm not sure.

Come on, let's go.

Dance.

Are you ready?

Are you a scientist?

I'm a Doctor of Medicine.

Oh.

My father was a doctor.

Then why don't you...?

There's no mystery.

I didn't disgrace myself.

I'm a doctor.

I'm a doctor of medicine.

Oh.

My father was a doctor.

Then why don't you...

There's no mystery.

I didn't disgrace myself.

I was a doctor.

There's no mystery.

I didn't disgrace myself.

I hide a my career and hide.

I'm a Riviera.

I'm just not practicing.

Oh, I see.

You can't tell I'll probably practice again someday.

You know, you're the first thing I've seen for a long time.

It actually looks like something blooming.

Happy birthday.

Good night.

Good night.

I'm in love with you and Nicole.

I can't talk about you to anybody because I don't want any more people to know how wonderful you are.

Honest.

Rosemary, you...

I don't think you're beautiful, but you were a natural, dramatic talent.

Everything you do, like pretending to be shy, pretending to be in love.

Oh, but I'm not pretending.

Everything gets across.

You said I should have told you about my birthday, and I did.

For my birthday present, I want you to come inside for a minute while I tell you something.

Well, I...

Just one minute.

Take me.

Take your where?

Go on, take me, please.

Go on.

Rosemary.

Whatever they do, do it.

I don't care if I don't like it.

I've always hated to think about it, but now I don't...

Rosemary, this is not...

She's not how it should be.

You show me, then.

I'm absolutely yours.

For one thing, have you thought how much this would hurt Nicole?

She won't know.

This won't have anything to do with her.

And there's the fact that I love her, and she's a little bit too young.

I don't know.

But she's not how it should be.

She'll be, then.

I'm absolutely yours.

For one thing.

Have you thought how much this would hurt Nicole?

She won't know.

This won't have anything to do with her.

And there's the fact that I love Nicole.

But can't you love more than one person?

Can't you?

Like I love my mother, and I love you.

I love you more now.

No, you're not in love with me.

I know I must sing just nothing to you.

Rosemary.

So many people are going to love you.

It might be nice to meet your first love, emotionally intact, too.

I knew you wouldn't.

I knew.

Dick, she doesn't have to know.

She won't know.

What is it?

You know, Abe, he's turning into a drunk.

He'll never write a lot of music again.

That's what happens.

That's what can happen.

Dick.

Perhaps I'll call it touch of the eubes, too.

My nerves crackle like a wicker chair.

She's very attractive.

She's an infant.

She's attractive, though.

I'm not as intelligent as I thought.

She's quite smart.

Take your

Oh!

It takes nervous forces beyond my control to move any part of my body.

It took my eyes.

Although you may be no more than an apparition.

An apparition of beauty.

Well...

Are you here to haunt me?

I'm here because you asked me to.

Did I?

You were on that wagon last night weren't you?

What wagon? What are you talking about?

The best night I rode on the top of a pile of a thousand carats.

In a market wagon.

I can't see why you've given up with that everything.

In the light. It was light.

I saw a huge horse chestnut tree strapped in a long truck.

And it was shaking with laughter.

I don't understand you. I literally do not understand what you said.

It was simply shaking with laughter.

It was in full bloom. In a truck.

It was just shaking with laughter.

It was like a lovely person.

In an undignified position.

Who was still confident of being lovely.

And I wanted to laugh with it, Nicole.

At that moment, everything all at once was gorgeous.

Mary...

Mary was upset this morning.

Mary!

Mary, your wife.

Mary!

God!

What am I doing?

I'm tired of women's worlds.

Why don't you make a world of your own?

I'm tired of you.

I'm sick of you.

I'm tired of friends.

The thing is to have sick of things.

You agree?

I am a woman.

My business is to try and hold things together.

And mine is to tear them apart.

Well, you don't tear anything apart except yourself when you get drunk, Abe.

You know a man can play the helpless child.

In front of a woman.

But he can never pull it off when he feels most like a helpless child.

Wake up, Abe!

Go away.

Go away.

I'm tired of friends.

I'm tired of you.

What are you doing here, Nico?

Come to see the drama.

What drama?

There's always plenty of drama in a railway station, don't you, Nancy?

Point departure and all that.

Cheer.

Nicole!

Nicole!

Listen, darling, I'm sorry.

Hey, is everyone crazy or is it me?

What's the matter?

Abe.

What can be done? What did this do?

What does somebody smart me in but a piece is nowadays?

Smart men play close to the line because they have to.

Some of them can't stand it, so they quit.

You won't. You won't ever, will you?

Come on, let's see Abe onto the boat train.

It's been a long time before we see the old goat again.

Well, Dick?

Well, Abe.

I've discovered a new law about human relationships, one of those, uh,

one of those fundamental insights to change one's whole way of looking at the world.

Would you like to hear it?

Nicole?

Mary?

Would you all like to hear it?

Do we have a choice?

No.

Okay, what is this?

When you're sober, you don't want to see anybody.

When you're tight, nobody wants to see you.

Speaking for myself, of course.

We will always want to see you, Abe.

And I, you.

I feel sad. I feel sad.

Nicole.

I know. I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I know.

I wasn't very able to hear this.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Oh.

Oh.

I said no.

Rosemary.

I'm sorry.

I heard what happened at the station this morning.

I was wondering.

When they cause a sleep, I don't want her to wake yet.

Is she upset?

Well, any of us ever see a train pulling out of the station without hearing shots.

We know the woman.

No.

Yes.

Of shots.

Yes.

I don't know.

There are changes going on.

Abe's gone.

Mary's gone.

Feels like...

Feels like there's something in the air.

Echoes of violence.

I'm sorry about last night. I was...

I'm very ashamed.

You simply said you loved me.

Yes.

It's impossible.

Yes.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

Oh!

Is there a half-gun north?

Is he here?

Who?

Parliament, Mr. Half-gun north.

Do you mean Abe north?

Half-gun north.

Abe north has gone to America.

When did you leave, madam?

This morning.

No.

He has adjusted here.

This room is not occupied.

They told me better to ask in this room.

It's very peculiar to me.

I saw a mouth in the boat train this morning.

No. I was Sibla.

What is all this about?

We have arrested a Negro.

What?

Madam, a black man.

I don't...

I don't...

I don't think...

There you are.

I don't think you are.

I've tried a lot.

You've missed me.

What do you love?

Because kissing you is...

I don't know.

Somehow it feels so innocent.

You mean I don't kiss the way you want?

No.

No.

I mean, it doesn't feel wrong.

It's just not one of those things.

Kiss me again.

I know nothing about it.

I can't let Nicole wake up and find I'm not there.

Yes.

This doesn't change what I said last night.

I understand.

I just wanted to make you love me if you... if you love me.

Everything's all right.

I think.

I think.

I think Nicole and I have got to go on together.

I know why that's more important than just wanting to go on.

I understand. I do.

She loves me. And I love her. And I mean love.

Active love.

It's more complicated than I can tell you.

And this...

It makes for another I miss.

Say that later. Kiss me now.

Love me now and I'll love you and never let Nicole see.

6, 6, 6, 6, 6, 6.

Take.

Take.

Take.

Take.

Take.

I want to introduce you to a very good personal buddy of mine.

Mr. Jules Peterson.

Where is he?

Come here.

Thanks.

Hey, what are you doing here?

Mr. Peterson, Dick, Mr. Peterson.

What you on the boat, Dick?

This man is in a terrible, terrible mess.

And it's all because of me.

You understand?

Dick, I need your help.

I need some good advice.

We need your help.

You understand, Rosemary?

Rosemary and my love.

We need some help here because I am in the middle of a ride.

I'm in the middle of a race ride.

I'm in the middle of a race stop yelling.

I'm in the middle of my room.

Rosemary Peterson, you are Mr. Peterson.

There's a Venice and New Kind of shoe.

Polish.

Shoe Polish.

What the hell is going on?

It is a very good shoe polish.

I asked nothing but for a chance in life.

Of course.

We need your help.

Dick.

Darling, Christopher.

Hey.

Nicole.

Nicole, you are the most...

Dick, what is going on?

I have no idea.

The police...

The police were here.

The friend desk called up as well.

Something about a color gentleman for Abe.

Mr. North?

Mr. North?

The man that you and me said done it is not the man.

Not the man.

And the whose friends are after me.

The police is after me.

They're all after me.

You see?

Abe.

What's going on?

What's this all about?

Pull yourself to the police.

No.

No.

No.

No.

This man, Mr. Peterson and myself,

went to the police station.

And then we returned to the Bistro,

where Mr. Peterson pointed out another black man who

snatched a thousand Frank Nove from my hand.

What's the wrong man?

Abe.

Please, get out of here.

I'll wait for you.

I'll wait in the hall.

This Bob's hard to discuss my problems in front of me.

You are not interested in the mess that this man and myself are in.

Can I get a drink?

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

There isn't a thing up here.

Hey, why don't you stop?

What are you doing to yourself?

I just want a drink.

A drink.

A drink.

Then I'll go.

I'll go.

I'll go.

I'll go.

I'll take the boat train, the train boat.

I'll go.

I don't seem very popular today.

Popular.

But not probable.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Yes.

No.

And you don't have a drink.

No.

No.

I don't have a drink.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

No.

Rosemary?

You, I'm sorry.

Rosemary, you are very very beautiful.

Aye.

Go to some hotel.

Go to sleep.

and go to sleep.

Listen, listen, listen.

All right.

Now, if I go to a hotel, and I get some sleep,

and I get all steamed, curry-coned,

and I fight off all of these sengales,

or whatever, can I come back later in the evening,

sit by the fireside?

Why don't you just lie down here, or why don't you just do that?

What can you do that, Dick?

I don't want to lie down.

I'm fine.

Rosemary, you go to the door and see if that man is still out

there.

I do not want to see him.

He's gone, Abe.

He's gone.

He's gone.

Dick.

Dick, I want you to talk with a man that I met somewhere

this morning.

He's a son of a naval officer.

He has been to every doctor in Europe.

He has been to every dick.

Dick.

Let me tell you about him.

We'll all see you later, Abe.

Well, aren't you interested in this, aren't you a doctor?

In the same way you're a musician, Abe.

Silence.

Silence.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

I'm not sure.

Silence.

Silence, eh?

Silence is golden.

Silence is gold.

Gold.

Silence.

If you'd known Abe when we were first married,

if you'd known him then,

we all change.

He used to come to our house.

He'd stay for weeks and weeks.

We scarcely knew he was in the house.

He'd play.

He'd sometimes he'd be in the library with a muted piano

making love to it by the hour.

Dick, do you remember the maid?

No.

She used to think Abe was some kind of ghost.

He used to meet her in the hall.

He used to move at her.

Cost us a whole tea service once,

but we didn't care, did we?

Don't.

Did we?

We called.

Poor Abe.

Poor Abe.

My love.

Don't.

Dick, everything is going wrong.

I feel scared.

No, nothing's going wrong.

I'm scared.

I'm scared too.

Oh, my love.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

It's all right.

Damn.

Damn, damn.

No.

No.

Damn.

Damn.

Damn.

Damn.

Damn, damn.

Damn.

Damn.

No.

Oh my God.

Don't leave me.

Never leave me.

Nick.

Nick, come and see him?

Oh.

Oh, God.

Is he?

Oh, God, he's dead.

Oh.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Is he?

Oh, God, he's dead.

There'll be a scandal.

Oh, my God, I'll get involved.

They'll cancel my contract.

The studio.

Hey, Colin.

Bring the bedspread and the top blankets from one of our beds.

What?

Don't let anyone see you please.

This is an emergency.

Come inside.

Oh, God.

Stay here.

What are you going to do?

If you don't do something, my Hollywood career is finished.

Oh, God.

Colin?

Why in my room?

That's what I want to know.

Why in here?

Oh, man.

Oh, God.

Take a look at the hole in his shoe.

Oh, God. This is Abe's fault. This is horrible.

This is horrible.

Bring the bedspread and the blankets from our bed.

Rosemary, go with her.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Anyone see you?

No.

I want this to be over.

Rosemary, take me cold back to our rooms.

What are you going to do, darling?

I'm going to make sure you're not dragged into this.

Do as I say.

Take me cold back to the rooms.

Make sure no one sees you.

Nicole.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry.

What is happening?

Do all the Americans in Paris to shoot each other all the time?

It must be the open season.

Where's Nicole?

It will go back through.

I remember the bedspread.

Hello.

Please connect me with a manager at once.

It's extremely urgent.

This is Dr. Dadaver.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Hello.

Hello.

Dr. Dadaver speaking.

We are on a private line, coming out of the sweep just now.

We found a man dead in the hall.

Perhaps a robbery.

I knew you didn't want any of the guests to find the body so I'm dead

and failing you.

I must ask you to keep my name out of this.

I don't want any French red tape just because I discovered the man.

Yes, of course.

I'm only too grateful to you, Doctor, for your consideration.

This is a very shocking thing.

But you can be sure the name of any guest will be protected.

That's what I did when I thought best, isn't it?

I've come up with advice at the scene.

Frenchy or something.

Frenchy or something.

Do you want to keep on keeping up?

Yeah.

I'll leave you with a little bit of a shirt here.

Yeah.

It's too much.

I'll leave you with a little bit of a shirt.

I'll leave you with a little bit of a shirt.

I'll leave you with a shirt.

Well, everything's taken care of.

Dick, something's wrong with Nicole.

Believe me.

I don't know, but in the bathroom I knocked on the door.

But...

Nicole...

Nicole, open the door.

What's the matter with her?

Please, go away, Rosemary. Go back to your own room.

Nicole...

Nicole...

Open the door.

Open the door, Nicole.

Nicole, open the door.

It's you.

You.

You.

Come to it.

Don't have the only privacy I have in the world.

You.

I know, when you're scared with your red blood on it.

I'll wear it for you. I'm not ashamed.

I've never expected you to love me.

There was your lay for that.

Nicole?

Don't come here.

Dragging spread with red blood on it and it's practically made of bits, though!

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Nicole, please open the door.

Please, Nicole.

Please.

Nicole, please.

Please.

Nicole, please.

Nicole, please.

Dick.

I was looking at the sea.

The way it changes its colors with the wind.

I know you said.

Oh, no. I'm just...

I'm just looking at the sea.

It's good to be back.

Paris was fine.

Why didn't Rosemary say goodbye?

Well, you know what these movie actresses are like?

We've grown very fond of them.

Now and tomorrow.

Next week and next year, always.

I must be the one she thinks I am.

She has to trust me.

I have to care.

I must put up a perfect front.

If so, didn't you?

You understand, man?

Don't you?

But...

You're not darling.

I do have some slides to see if they can reach that river.

I think that's better than to forget what they did for now.

This is the best