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- Captain Jamison.
- Captain Jamison, welcome.
:37:08
- And this is my daughter Ann.
- Miss Colby.
:37:11
- How do you do?
- How do you do?
:37:13
l've been begging Father
to bring me here for the opening.
:37:16
- l'm glad he did.
- lt's marvelous.
:37:18
- l've never seen anything like it.
- Thank you.
:37:21
- May l show you to your table?
- Please do.
:37:24
Gentlemen, you give me The Senate,
l give you Chicago.
:37:28
Father says you're the smartest
young man in Chicago.
:37:31
That's because he knows
l'll deliver the Patch on Election Day.
:37:33
He says you have a great future, as big
as Gil Warren's if you do as he says.
:37:37
He's the boss, and one
of America's finest.
:37:40
- And now... l must change my costume.
- Allow me.
:37:43
l want to talk to y,ou, my, boy,.
l have some great plans in store.
:37:47
Surely not tonight, Senator,
when you have so beautiful
a daughter to entertain us.
:37:51
Father won't talk business
if l ask him not to. Will you, darling?
:37:54
l can't imagine the senator doing
anything that you asked him not to.
:37:57
That's right. She wraps me around
her finger all the time.
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Excuse me, please.
:38:07
- l'll be right back.
- We'll expect you.
:38:09
He's nice-looking, isn't he?
l mean, for someone from the Patch.
:38:15
- Hello, Warren.
- Why, hello, son.
:38:17
- Mr. O'Leary.
-Jim-dandy place you've got here.
:38:21
- Thanks.
- Nothing like it in Chicago. l'm proud of you.
:38:25
- You mean, you're not sore?
- Why, no. l've come over to bury the hatchet.
:38:29
Live and let live--
that's my motto.
:38:32
- Come on. Have a drink.
- Matter of fact, l wanted
a word in private with you.
:38:36
- Sure. Come on in my office.
- See you in a minute, Rondo.
:38:39
Rondo, step up to the bar.
Anything you want, on the house.
:38:41
Thank you, Mr. O'Leary.
:38:44
- How old are you, son?
- Old enough to vote. Why?
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l was just thinking,
you've come along mighty fast.
:38:50
When l was your age,
do you know what l was doing?
:38:53
l was rounding up runaway slaves
and practically starving to death.
:38:57
- Sit down, Gil.
- Take it from me, times have changed.