Christmas in Connecticut

I know I shall regret this for the rest
of my life, but if it's what you want...

Oh, Johnny, you're a Iamb.
Sloan, I take everything back.
I'll never forgot this.
I thank you, and my family thanks you.

Wait a minute. It's no good.
- Why not?
- I can't cook.

- She can't cook.
- She can't cook.

Felix. You'll take him with you.
He'll do anything for you.

- Felix.
- Yes, Mr. Beecham.

Felix, I've great news for you.
May I announce to you the engagement
of our dear Elizabeth to Mr. John Sloan?

- A prince of good fellows.
- Thank you.

Lizka, it's true?
Yes, Felix. I decided quite suddenly.
Congratulate them, Felix. It's colossal.
It's catastrophe.
Oh, Mr. Sloan, a merry Christmas.
The same to you, Miss Lane.
Thank you, Nora.
Merry Christmas to you too.

So he finally talked you into marrying him.
Congratulations, Mr. Sloan.

Thank you.
Has Judge Crothers arrived yet?

No, sir. But he's on his way.
He phoned.

That'll be a dollar even.
There you are. And that's for you.
Well, shall I carry you in, darling?
No, thank you. We're not married yet.
Oh, oh, John, it looks lovely.
Just the way I described it
in the Christmas issue.

I'm glad you like it.
Oh, Nora, this is Felix Bassenak.

- He's going to help you with the cooking.
- Help me? Help me?

We're having two guests.
They'll be arriving later.

- I hope you have their rooms ready.
- Everything's ready, Mr. Sloan.

If you come this way, I'll show you
the kitchen, Mr. Basternook.

Just call me Felix.
I hope you like it here, Felix.
Me? I don't like the country.
Oh, it's real cozy here.
We have a horse and a cow.