What's the name of this place we're going to?
The New Amsterdam.
I used to go there in summer as a kid.
You know, before the war.
Which war?
If this is the New Amsterdam, I'd hate to see the old one.
I hope there are no wild animals around here.
I'm cold.
I think maybe...
we ought to go home now.
No.
Edwin, you come with me.
I wanna show you where we fished through the ice.
I thought you said you only came here in the summertime.
Well, I'll show you where we didn't use to fish through the ice.
I think they want to be alone.
I don't know what for.
It's lovely, isn't it?
Come on in.
It's a bit drafty, don't you think?
Well, we seem to be here, don't we?
Let's sit down.
- Won't you be too cold? - No.
I like being off alone like this.
You're not alone, you're with me.
Then I like being off alone with you.
I am a little cold.
Flap your arms. That'll restore circulation. Look.
Makes me feel warmer already.
I doubt it.
Come on, try it.
It's good for you, you see?
You know, if some people saw us like this, they might think that we were...
that we liked each other.
Yes, they might.
It's funny how we met, and all that's happened to us since.
The way we've been sort of thrown together and everything.
As if it were all meant to happen.
It's quite an experience.
It's more than an experience. It's sort of like...
a romance, isn't it?
Yes, as we say in French, la belle romance.
A swell romance.
You know, you ought to be wearing galoshes.
I think we'd better go home.
You're not really angry?
No, disappointed.
Don't be that way. You're too nice.
- You're nice, too, sometimes. - Only sometimes?
There are times when I can't make you out.
When you're so aloof.
So I'm aloof, am I?
Come on and play.
He wants to play.
I see.
Of course.
I'm sorry.
You're sorry? I'm the one that got the snow in the face.
You know something, snow tastes just as bad as water.
Will you please try to square me with Mabel?
- What about? - About making Lucky stop gambling.
She's sore at me.
All right, I'll try and fix it.
You see, she doesn't understand the real reason.
Now you try to explain to her...
that if Lucky gets $25,000 ahead...
he has to go back and marry that girl.
What girl?
- The girl he's engaged to. You see he... - Pop.
Look, I've decided to throw all restraint aside.
Don't bother me anymore.
Now, where were we when Pop interrupted us?
As I remember it, you had just called me aloof.
No, it was a laugh.
Seems to me I was just going to do something about it, too. Yes, I know.
This is Ricardo Romero bringing you lovely music...
from the starlit heavens of the new Silver Sandal cafe...
on the gala night of our grand reopening.
Everybody's here.
- My, it certainly is beautiful, isn't it? - Yeah.
You know, Edwin, we mustn't let these kids break up.
Their future depends on it, and so does mine.
And once we O'Neils have tasted diamonds and furs, we never forget it.
I can't get over Lucky giving me this bracelet.
Imagine me with a real diamond bracelet.
You know, Pop...
Well, the old slitch.
Now listen, girlie, don't worry about me. You know, I often talk to myself.
You see, I'm my own grandmother, and I have to keep the old girl interested.
It's very lovely, Ricardo. I'm sorry, but I couldn't.
- Please. It would make me so happy. - Hello.
I was just asking Penny how can I keep my mind on the music...
if she dresses like that.
You'll just have to get used to it.
That's part of my plan.
You know, sometimes I should be left alone.
Always.
- Goodbye. - Bye.
Where's Lucky?
How should I know?
- He doesn't interest you? - No, he doesn't.
Hardly at all.
I suppose it doesn't interest you that he was supposed to marry that girl...
as soon as he got $25,000.
Well, why doesn't he go back?
Because he doesn't want to, and you know it. He's given up gambling.
Certainly looks as if he's trying hard to go back to her, doesn't it?
What am I supposed to do?
Why don't you go up and give him a great big kiss?
Don't be silly. I wouldn't do that...
even if I wanted to.
You mean you haven't got the nerve.
- I've got nerve. - But not enough.
Yes, I have.
Not enough for that.
I've got enough nerve to do anything.
You know...
- I think you have. - I know I have.
Well, why don't you go ahead and do it?
You do and I'll stand on my head.
All right...
I will.
Come in.
How do you like my dress?
Why, it's nice.
You like it?
- Sure. - Thanks.
Wait a minute.
I think it's wonderful.
The skirt's nice...
- and the sleeves are nice. - It's a cape.
The cape is nice...
the back is nice...
your hair is nice...
and you...
Hello.
- Hello. - Hello.
- Lucky, you're on next. - Am I?
- It's nice. - You like it?
- I certainly do. - Thanks.
- Goodbye. - Goodbye.
Bojangles of Harlem
I beg your pardon, have you seen Mr. John Garnett?
You mean Lucky?
I mean John.
No, I haven't. Either one of them.
Hello, fellows.
You don't want to...
No.
Clever?
Well, sit down.
- Have a drink. Make yourself comfortable. - Enjoy yourself.
- So you do card tricks? - Sure, that's my specialty.
I used to make my living doing this stuff.
Lucky.
John?
- I don't know where he is. - I'll just wait for him.
All right, just make yourself comfortable.
There she is.
- I don't know where it is, do I? - No, you could not.
Can that boy shuffle.
Ace of spades.
Outside, sister. Come on.
Well, thanks, fellows.
Where's Penny? I've got to see her right away.
- In her room. - You're staying here.
Perhaps I won't. What's on your mind, Dice?
I come to play you for the orchestra again.
- No, you didn't. - Yes, I did.
When we high-carded, I thought the game was on the level.
It was.
What about this guy? Seems like he knows a good deal about handling cards.
Now listen, Dice, that game was on the level.
No, it wasn't, Lucky.
He pulled a cold deck on you, and I palmed the ace of spades on him.
It was a nice friendly little game, wasn't it?
Okay, Dice.
- We'll use my deck. - And I'll shuffle.
Lucky, don't be a sucker.
Ten of diamonds.
King of clubs.
Okay. Simpson, give him the contract.
Come over anytime and listen to Romero, free.
John, where have you been? I've been looking for you.
I wanted to tell you how wonderful you were.
I'm glad you liked it. Thanks, Margaret. I'm glad to see you.
Lucky, we'd better get ready if we're going to do the dance.
There isn't going to be any dance.
There isn't going to be any dance?
Lucky lost the orchestra back to Raymond. We're finished.
Lost the orchestra?
But you said you weren't going to gamble anymore.
You promised.
What did you let him do it for?
You told me he wouldn't gamble anymore...
- because he'd have to go back and marry... - Penny, please.
- This is Ms. Watson, my fiancée. - How do you do?
Hello.
Why don't you laugh? It's all so very funny.
I don't see anything funny.
I do.
- John, dear, I... - Margaret, look...
I've got so many things to straighten out.
Do you mind if I call you at your hotel tomorrow?
Why, no, of course not.
Good night.
Please don't feel bad.
You've still got me.
Of course, I ain't a young and pretty girl.
I ain't even a girl, but I'll stick. I'll never leave you.
Hello.
You can be the first one to congratulate us.
I'd like to talk to Penny, please.
All right, if you want to, but it won't do you any good.
Ricky, please.
All right, I'll be waiting for you in the car.
Yes?
I'm sorry, Penny.
I'm sorry, too.
- I've been trying to figure this thing out... - It's all decided now.
For always?
Yes.
I'm going to marry Ricky when he takes the band to Bermuda in the spring.
I'm sorry I lost my temper a while ago.
- You had every right to. - No, I hadn't. No right at all.
I thought you had.
Goodbye.
Never mind.
I just want to wish you good luck...
and all that.
And all what?
Whatever you want.
Does she dance very beautifully?
Who?
The girl you're in love with.
Yes. Very.
The girl you're engaged to. The girl you're going to marry.
I don't know.
I've danced with you. I'm never going to dance again.
Will that be all, miss?
I think so, yes.
May I come in?
Hello, John, dear.
Hello, Margaret.
I didn't expect you. Please come in.
- Won't you sit down? - Thank you.
I'm so glad you've come, John.
I've been so worried.
There's something I must tell you.
You poor boy.
John, I don't want to add to your worries...
- but I've got to tell you that... - No, please, let me first. You see...
I don't know how to say it.
Read this note. It explains everything.
I'm going back home tonight and then...
Don't read it until after I've gone.
But you can't go until you know how I feel.
I know how you feel, but my feelings...
- Margaret. - I'm sorry.
- Do you mean this? - Yes, John.
I can't marry you.
- You don't love me? - No, I'm sorry.
Gee, that's swell.
Swell?
I mean, who are you going to marry?
It's in there.
Charlie Shaw. What do you think of that? We used to call him Goofy Shaw.
He isn't goofy anymore.
No, of course not, now that he's gonna marry you.
You see, I've known him so much longer than I've known you and...
Yes, but why didn't you tell me last night?
I wanted to, but when I finally got to you, you seemed to be in a lot of trouble.
- I was. - Well, I didn't want to add to it.
- You wouldn't have. You were the trouble. - I?
Yes, you see, I'm in love with that girl you saw.
You mean that goofy girl?
Yeah. No, she's not goofy. What do you mean she's...
Was she angry at you because of me?
Yes, isn't that marvelous?
- And what are you laughing at? - I don't know.
Come on, let us in on the joke.
- We've just... - Thrown each other over.
You know, I know just how you feel.
I've been divorced a couple of times myself.
I'm glad you're taking it so good, Lucky.
I can take it, Pop.
Because I've got to tell you that Penny and Romero...
are getting married this afternoon.
- What? - Yes, laugh that one off.
Now do you think you can tell me?
No.
How did he look when you told him I was getting married?
- Did his face fall? - Kind of.
I stopped looking when his chin passed his arches.
They were laughing so hard that all I heard them say...
was that she had broken her engagement with him.
Stop talking about him when you know I'm going to marry Ricky.
I is sorry, gentlemen, but it's just like I told you.
Mr. Romero ain't seeing nobody today. He is getting married.
- He's getting married. - Is he?
Of course he couldn't see anybody today.
- I should say not. - Out of the question.
The most ridiculous thing.
That's what I always say.
Hello, Ricky.
Hello, Lucky.
Or perhaps you should call me lucky today.
Excuse me, boss, here's your baggage checks...
and all your clothes are on the boat.
It's going to be such a wonderful wedding.
Raymond has been very nice and turned over the entire place to us.
My own orchestra is going to be there and play.
I made a special arrangement of the Wedding March myself...
and we have a group of specially selected guests to attend the wedding.
What are you laughing at?
Those trousers.
What's wrong with them?
Why...
no cuffs.
Lucky, what are you doing here?
You see, I...
- You just came to laugh at my wedding. - No.
I'm laughing because there isn't going to be any wedding.
Yes, there is.
No, there isn't.
You wait here.
So there you are. Where are my pants?
Well, what about the wedding?
There isn't going to be any wedding.
Then you're going to marry him?
Yes, I guess so.