:41:03
Oh, Halcyon... Now, don't
"Oh, Halcyon" me, Milo.
:41:06
You don't seem to realize
the cosmic importance of this.
:41:10
Why, this is bigger than the
whispering steeple in Kansas City.
:41:13
It's bigger than the headless
ballet dancer in Dublin, Ireland.
:41:18
And it's even bigger than
the day our dear Theresa...
:41:20
received that personal message
from Rudolph Valentino in Toledo.
:41:25
Milo, you will not
sign those papers.
:41:27
Oh, but dear...
You won't.
:41:28
But dear...
You won't.
:41:30
But... I own 51% of the bank stock.
:41:35
I won't.
:41:41
Milo, you didn't eat
your tapioca.
:41:43
No wonder you have
a nervous stomach.
:41:54
What kind of a man runs his
bank on the whims of his wife?
:41:57
Well, you just don't know
Mrs. Maxwell.
:42:00
In the name of heaven, man,
I've waited 20 years for this!
:42:02
Well, she owns 51% of the
bank's stock, for pete's sake.
:42:06
Don't tell me your wife believes
all that Luther Heggs hogwash!
:42:09
With all her heart. She came home
last night and vibrated for an hour.
:42:14
Let me get this straight.
:42:16
You mean, you're not
gonna sign the papers?
:42:18
Well, l... l...
I just can't, Nick.
:42:22
All right.
What are you going to do?
:42:27
When I get through
with Luther Heggs,
:42:29
nobody will believe him
when he says "Good morning."
:42:55
Where on earth
is Luther?
:42:58
He'll be late
for his own speech.