Stella Dallas

:01:29

- Hi, Stell.
- Hello.

:01:35

- Hello, Stella.
- Hello.

:02:01

Stella's got a fella!
Only he don't know it.

:02:04

- Who?
- You, that's who.

:02:07

My own sister, standing out here
every night making a sap of herself...

:02:09

- over a guy who don't know she's here.
- You mind your own business.

:02:12

Anyways, you don't know
what you're talking about.

:02:14

I don't? You doll up every night
and wait to welcome me home?

:02:18

- Why, of course.
- Ah, gee, thanks.

:02:22

- I must give you a kiss for that.
- Stop! Take your dirty hands off me.

:02:26

You're like all the rest. Fingers are
chopped at the mill when he walks by.

:02:31

- But he don't look at none of them.
- Why should he? Mill hands.

:02:35

Hey, wait a minute.

:02:38

There's some nice girls
that are mill hands.

:02:41

Where do you get off?
What's the matter with a mill hand?

:02:43

I'm a mill hand.
Your father's a mill hand.

:02:45

- Don't yell. The neighbors know it.
- Well, maybe he don't.

:02:48

- So I'll tell him.
- Stop that!

:02:50

Stop this!

:02:51

What's the matter with you two?
You used to get along.

:02:54

Yeah, but that was before she
started taking a business course...

:02:57

to improve herself.

:02:59

It's done her a lot of good,
all right.