:18:16
(Charlie)
Come on, Roger, get these bags .
:18:20
(Groans) You, uh, sure that isn't
too heavy for you?
:18:22
Oh, no. It's nothing. I love to carry.
:18:29
Emma. Don't move.
:18:31
Standing there,
you don't look like Emma Newton.
:18:33
You look like Emma Spencer Oakley of
46 Burnham Street, St Paul, Minnesota.
:18:37
- The prettiest girl on the block.
- Charles.
:18:39
Mama, nobody got off the train
but Uncle Charlie.
:18:43
- Let me look at you.
- There was only us meeting somebody.
:18:45
- To think you could take the time off.
- There was only one bed made up.
:18:49
- It's so wonderful to have you here.
- Emmy, Emmy, don't cry.
:18:52
And imagine your thinking
of 46 Burnham Street.
:18:55
I haven't thought of that
funny old street in years.
:18:57
I keep remembering those things.
All the old things.
:19:00
(Joe) Emmy, how's he look?
Same old Charles, eh?
:19:04
Roger, Ann, get these other bags.
:19:10
(Joe) You have Charlie's room
right here at the head of the stairs.
:19:14
Emmy wanted to move Ann, but Charlie
thought you'd be more comfortable here.
:19:18
(Ann) Come on, Roger.
:19:20
- Ah-ah! Don't put the hat on the bed.
- Superstitious, Joe?
:19:23
No, but I don't believe in inviting trouble.