1:02:02
A mother doesn't need tood. Besides,
l'd rather be with my famous son.
1:02:06
Albert, what is it?
Oh, it's your mother.
1:02:09
- Oh, good evening!
- How are ya, ma'am?
1:02:12
How can l be-- ripped trom
my native land, alone in this jungle?
1:02:17
Gosh, Albert, l wish we had room
to put up your mother.
1:02:19
Thanks. A motel mattress full of lumps
is good enough tor me.
1:02:24
Comtort is tor my loving son.
1:02:32
l just came to tuck ya into bed.
1:02:34
See, Mama's got a condition.
She won't tell me what it is.
1:02:37
Why worry a growing boy?
1:02:40
Okay. You insist?
1:02:44
l got, maybe,
one tenth a normal heart.
1:02:47
A mother doesn't need a heart.
1:02:50
Well, soon as Albert and l get
our new deal a-rollin'...
1:02:52
you'll have the finest doctors
in the country.
1:02:55
Deal? What deal, Albert?
1:02:59
Well, Mama, l'm quitting the music
business and goin' back to chemistry.
1:03:04
That Rosie!
She's finally turned you against me!
1:03:08
Oh, please, Mama. She didn't.
1:03:10
Albert, go-- desert me.
1:03:12
But when l was expecting him
in the maternity ward--
1:03:15
three days l waited--
did l desert him?
1:03:17
No. l stayed right there so
he wouldn't be alone when he was born.
1:03:22
Mama, please don't excite yourself.
Mama, you know l love ya.
1:03:25
- lt's just Rosie and l have plans.
- Okay!
1:03:28
Lou, l'll be right up.
1:03:33
Start dealing.
1:03:37
Just bury me on your tront lawn
so Rosie can walk all over me!
1:03:44
Mama! Mama, please!
1:03:47
lt's not gas. lt's electric.
1:03:49
Doris!
1:03:54
Doris, how do you like it?
lsn't it exciting?
1:03:58
No! l told you
not to dye your hair!