Leave Her to Heaven

Too briefly.
I've got the car right here, folks.
Are you all ready? Come on.

- Did you say Harland?
- Richard Harland.

Oh, Mr. Harland, I'm terribly sorry.
I doubt if I'll ever forgive you.
Wait till you get a look
at the new colts.

Oh, I bet they're darling.
Ellen, we've got plenty
of wild turkey this year.

- Big as ostriches, twice as ornery.

Hope you people
are all good and hungry.

- Here we are.
- Mom, they're here! They're here!

- Welcome to Rancho Jacinto.
Thank you, Glen.

- Mother, isn't it wonderful?
- It's beautiful.

Oh, my dear.
I did want to come to meet you...
...but I thought it best to stay here
to supervise dinner.

- Ellen, how are you?
- How are you?

Dick, it's so good seeing you.
But where's Danny?

- He couldn't quite make it, Louise.
- Oh, I'm terribly sorry.

- Is he still at Warm Springs?
- Yes, he's getting along fine.

Oh, good.
You'll probably want to change.

Come on, I'll show you your room.
Those trout
were in the stream hours ago.

- You couldn't get that in Boston.
Perhaps, but our codfish...

I was born and raised
in Boston myself.

I yield to no one
in my passion for codfish.

- I hate codfish.
- So do I.

- Children, that's rank disloyalty.
- It's treason.

Mr. Harland, what do you think?
Mrs. Robie,
I'm what you call a salmon man.