:01:01
[Woman] My daughter will be singing
in the competition tomorrow evening.
:01:04
- Oh, June Allison.
- Oh, Loretta Young.
:01:08
Her late father and I
had such high hopes for her.
:01:11
But she's determined
to try to be a singer.
:01:15
- I suppose she has
some talent in that area.
- [Laughs]
:01:18
It's such a relief you were able
to accommodate us...
:01:21
by bringing
the dresses here today.
:01:22
Thank you.
:01:24
Oh! Mother?
This is it.
:01:29
The perfect dress.
:01:31
Mother, it's a beautiful dress.
But it's not for my figure.
:01:34
A well-made dress works
on any figure.
:01:37
Certainly, Mother.
:01:40
You're so willful, Edna.
:01:43
Just like my sister,
your namesake,
:01:46
where in her wild youth,
she found herself in the family way.
:01:49
Your father got her a doctor
and took care of her problem.
:01:52
She hemorrhaged
and was scarred inside forever.
:01:55
My mother made me swear I'd name
my first daughter after Edna,
:02:01
- Who could never bear children
of her own.
- [Sighs]
:02:05
Turn around, Edna.
:02:07
We'll take
the dress she has on.
:02:13
Mother, I can't sing
in a dress that doesn't fit.
:02:17
Look at it.
:02:20
The dress
fits the occasion.
:02:23
It's you
who doesn't fit.
:02:25
- [Sighs]
- [Sighs]
:02:30
[Whispers]
All right.
:02:33
## [Woman Singing Scales]
:02:39
## [Singing Scales]
:02:47
[Sniffling]
:02:49
# Said the Blues
ain't nothin' #
:02:55
# But a woman
cryin' for a man #