1:32:00
Dreamily drifting over the ether.
1:32:04
Why not?
1:32:06
I'll turn him into a radio star.
1:32:09
L'amour, I'amour.
1:32:12
Miriam, when are you going to open up
and tell us your great secret?
1:32:17
What secret, Countess?
1:32:19
About the man in your life.
After all, there must be a man.
1:32:25
I would have spilled before...
1:32:26
...but I found out that his wife's
a friend of our palsy-walsy's.
1:32:31
Who is it? Tell me.
1:32:32
- Ever hear them speak of Sylvia Fowler?
- Yes, I think so.
1:32:37
It's the dame's husband, Howard Fowler.
1:32:41
How sweet!
1:32:42
Yeah, and all he had to do
to get rid of her was...
1:32:44
You got the jackpot!
1:32:47
Hello, girls.
1:32:48
- Hello, babe. How does it feel to be free?
- Great.
1:32:51
- You lie.
- Have it your own way.
1:32:53
Mary, could I see you for a minute?
1:32:56
Certainly, dear.
As my last official act in Reno...
1:32:58
...l'm going to prepare the supper
with my own little hands.
1:33:02
- Lucy, any mail?
- Here it is, my lady.
1:33:06
It's from Edith.
1:33:08
- Can't mistake that childish handwriting.
- Coming! Reckon that's the new boarder.
1:33:12
Just got in on the afternoon train
from New York.
1:33:18
Listen to this:
1:33:19
"Dear Mary, the stork has just delivered
Phelps and me another female!"
1:33:23
Good heavens! That makes eight girls.
1:33:25
Eight little cherubs. How sweet!
1:33:28
L'amour, I'amour. Toujours I'amour!
1:33:35
Who the heck is paging I'Amour?
1:33:46
Here I am, girls. Move over.
1:33:49
- Where's the porter?
- What's that contraption?
1:33:52
An English saddle.
1:33:53
I refuse to learn to ride
one of those Western things.
1:33:56
- Did you ever see a horse laugh?
- Pardon?
1:33:58
You're going to.