:56:34
- So good of you to come.
- Madame Pomponi.
:56:35
- I'm so happy to have you here.
- I'm dying to see the Cinderella Man.
:56:38
- Shh. He may hear you.
- Even if he did, he wouldn't understand.
:56:42
- Bad as that, eh?
- I hear he believes in Santa Claus.
:56:45
Will he be Santa Claus?
That's what I wonder.
:56:48
- Slippers ready for the Cinderella Man?
- Think he'll go for that?
:56:51
With $20 million,
he doesn't have to have looks.
:56:55
He won't have it long with
that Pomponi woman hanging around.
:56:58
My dears, I hear that he can't think
unless he plays his tuba.
:57:02
- You're a fool, Babe.
- I just couldn't stand seeing him again.
:57:05
Running away is no solution.
What'll I say if he calls up?
:57:09
Tell him I had to leave suddenly.
Got a job in China, someplace.
:57:12
- You're acting like a schoolgirl.
- What else can I do?
:57:16
Keeping this up's no good.
He'll find out sometime.
:57:19
At least I can save him that.
:57:22
- Where is everybody?
- Come on, Babe. The artillery's ready.
:57:25
It's those two sore spots again.
:57:29
- Should've been down to the office.
- Mac threw Cobb out.
:57:36
- Boy, was he burning.
- No, you don't.
:57:39
One drink,
and then we're ready to shoo.
:57:41
- We're not going out.
- You have a date with him.
:57:44
It's off.
He's having a party at his house.
:57:46
- What's the matter with her?
- You wouldn't know.
:57:50
- Run along. Peddle your little tin-types.
- What?
:57:53
Throwing us out of here
is getting to be a regular habit.
:57:55
Is Mary Dawson here?
I'm Longfellow Deeds.