Pocketful of Miracles
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1:02:04
not to be made sport of
by Pecksniffian oafs.

1:02:08
Aw, go on, Judge. It's only a nickel a ball.
1:02:11
What do you say
we double the bet one time?

1:02:14
Ten cents a ball?
Why, that's a veritable fortune.

1:02:17
- Afraid, huh, Judge?
- Afraid?

1:02:19
- I'll make it 50 cents a ball.
- OK. You got yourself a deal.

1:02:24
Attendant, rack 'em up.
1:02:31
Hey, Judge.
1:02:35
If you will excuse me, while you break,
I'll have a word with an associate justice.

1:02:41
Greetings, my intellectual giant. What
brings you down to Kew in lilac-time?

1:02:46
The Dude wants to see you.
1:02:49
Your master's timing
is most regrettable, my dear Junior.

1:02:52
- I have a plump pigeon in my sights.
- Huh?

1:02:56
Within the hour Providence is going to
provide next month's room rent.

1:03:01
- Come on, Your Honour. It's your shot.
- By your leave, sir. My pigeon is cooing.

1:03:06
A little shaky, huh, Judge?
1:03:08
My boy, the impatient blade
is about to descend...

1:03:12
on your red hick's neck.
1:03:17
Oho!
1:03:23
Oho!
1:03:27
That was the bedroom.
1:03:29
Over here, that's the billiard room.
1:03:31
Down here's the guest rooms.
1:03:33
- Pretty classy layout, huh, Judge?
- Lovely, lovely.

1:03:37
The beauty of the Taj Mahal,
the serenity of Melrose Abbey.

1:03:41
Sir, "If thou wouldst view
fair Melrose aright..."

1:03:43
"Go visit it by the pale moonlight."
1:03:46
"For the gay beams of lightsome day
Gild, but to flout, the ruins grey."

1:03:51
- Oh, my!
- To Scott.

1:03:54
- He'll do.
- Yeah.

1:03:59
Judge, think you could force yourself
to shack up here for a week?


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