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Lemon Drop Kid, The (1951)

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Lemon Drop Kid, The (1951)

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What?

A long shot?

This race?

Can't miss?

Thanks, baby.

Take two carrots

out of petty cash.

I'll check with you.

Come on, kid.

Let's go.

Why?

What am I doing?

Touting again.

Touting?

Him?

Now, listen, kid.

We've seen you use some

pretty wild schemes.

Why?

Is it a crime this

horse happens to have

A sweet tooth for lemon drops?

Yeah, but you're using this

on these crazy horse players,

They'll think the horse

is giving you a tip.

Well, you know it and I know

it and the horse knows it.

But it'll sound very

peculiar in court.

Just step out of

line once, Kid.

The handcuffs are ready.

Lay off me, will you?

And if I get lucky, I'll buy


you some ice with waters.

To think just last Thursday,

I went for one of his tips.

You, too?

I tell you, George, I've

got a hunch on Mince Pie.

Remember that time you

ate that woman's pie,

And you couldn't go to work the


next day because you were sick?

And the office was

struck by lightning.

Ellen, that horse isn't

going to run any faster

Just because its

name is Mince Pie.

Mince Pie is a pretty

good three-year-old.

Going to win a lot of races.

That is, if its leg gets well.

You... you think there's


something wrong with his leg?

Think? [CHUCKLES]

I'm the track vet.

It's a "precastinary" infection

of the "fedasorial" area,

Which... oh, inflamed ligaments.

Imagine allowing a horse

to race with a bad leg.

Half of these horses


should be in wheelchairs.

It's the only reason

they fight for the rail,

It gives them

something to lean on.

Would you believe

it, there's only one

Sound horse in the race?

Doctor?

Doctor.

Mm-hm?

You said there was only


one horse that wasn't sick.

Please, Doc, which one?

All that information is

confidential, you know?

Sort of between

doctor and patient.

We wouldn't tell anybody.

You could share

your secret with us.

And we'd share our

winnings with you.

Oh no, please, please.

That would be unethical.

However, if after

the race, you'd

Like to donate

something to the clinic?

We're so overcrowded, we

have two horses in every bed.

Oh, certainly, we will.

Uh, which horse feels well?

Well, if I were

a betting man, I'd

Consider (WHISPERS) S-I-X

a very lucky number.

(LOUDLY) S-I...

Shh.

(WHISPERS) All right, shush.

(SOFTLY) S-I-X.

That's Rhumba Dancer.

Come on, Ellen.

Thank you, Doctor.

You're a credit to

your profession.

Oh, h*, it's nothing.

[MUSIC - "CALL TO THE POST"]

Uh, excuse me.

Pardon me for crowding in, but

I flew all the way from Chicago

To see my brother

ride this race.

First time I get to

see him ride a winner.

His brother's a jockey.

Funny thing.

Mom always thought he was

going to be the tall one.

How do you know your

brother's going to win?

Lots of ways it's

fixed, unless they

Try to pull something crooked.

Sometimes, the horses make

their own deals, too, you know.

Uh, well, uh, what's

your brother's name?

We'd like to cheer for him, too.

If you knew that,

you'd know which horse.

Oh, you won't be sorry.

I'll take care of

you after the race.

A big chunk.

Oh.

Well, I don't care

about the money so much.

After all, you do look

like decent people.

The number is S-E-V-E-N.

S-E-V-E-N. That's Iron Bar.

Oh, we're so glad we

happened to meet you.

Would you believe it?

This is the first

race we've won today.

Well, then...

Oh, there... there's

your brother now.

Hm?

Oh, hi, Jerry!

Mom and Dad send their love.

Lots of luck, kid!

See how he pretends

not to know me?

Smartest little operator around.

[MUSIC - "CALL TO THE POST"]

I tell you, sir, I know

we race Christmas Day.

Look, sonny, I got to be sure.

Now, go ask Judge

Wilkinson for me.

[CHATTER]

(THINKING) Mm-hm.

They're still

printing dollars, huh?

[WHISTLING]

Oh, I beg your pardon, ma'am?

Y'all addressing me?

(SOUTHERN ACCENT)

Well, honey child,

Did y'all just

dropped this $5 bill?

Oh, I... I couldn't have.

Mine are all hundreds.

Yeah, mine, too.

It must belong to some Yankee.

Well, y'all must be as

lucky as you are beautiful.

My gentleman friend is

betting all this on Iron Bar.

(SOUTHERN ACCENT) Iron Bar?

Well, corn my pone

and chit my chitlins!

I was going to drop a

handsome figure on that animal

Myself until my uncle told

me the race was fixed.

Your uncle?

Yeah.

Well, that's Judge Wilkinson.

He's the president

of the Turf Club,

And also, the head judge

of the finish line.

I'm just waiting now for

him to give me the nod.

He's investigating, of course.

My, head judge!

That's him.

The one with the pretty girl.

He gives me $1 to ask you

if we race on Christmas Day.

He won't take my word for it.

Must be a tourist.

Well, if the race is

fixed for Iron Bar to lose,

You must know

who's going to win.

(SOUTHERN ACCENT) Yeah, but

I couldn't divulge information

Like that.

I've been sworn to secrecy.

I gave my word as a true

gentleman of the South.

I swore on a stack of black

eyed peas and candied yams.

This message had been binded.

There's two thousand cash-money here.

My gentleman friend would

take good care of you

After the race.

Well, bless your

heart, honey child.

Uh, the number is,

uh, E-I-G-H, y'all, T.

You mean Lightning Streak?

None other.

Thank you, sir.

Uh, after the race, I'll meet

you at the lettuce counter.

We'll settle up.

Y'all understand.

Lightning Streak!

Hey, kid.

You getting on the big time?

I'm expanding my business.

I'm branching into

the hundred-dollar window.

Did you get a load of that loot?

There's a tomato with

her own cabbage patch.

Two G's!

Mm-hm.

Ow!

What do you expect?

Moose Moran always bets heavy.

Moose Moran?

You mean that doll

belongs to Moose Moran?

You didn't know it?

Hey, you better be sure

you gave him a winner.

A winner?

I don't know one

horse from another.

I better grab her and tell her

the fix is off, have her change

Her number.

Say...

[BELL RINGS]

[CHEERS]

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN):

There they go!

It's Iron Bar taking the lead.

Lightning Streak.

Where are you?

You want my blood on your hands.

Lightning!

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN): Lightning

Streak is 11 to 7 to pole.

Daddy, I met the nicest man.

I gave you two grand

to bet on Iron Bar.

I know, but Iron Bar

doesn't have a chance.

The nice man told me who

all's going to win the race.

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN):

End of the back stretch,

Iron Bar lengthening out.

Was this nice man

eating lemon drops?

Y'all know the nice man?

Mm-hm.

I told the nice man y'all give

him something after the race.

Yes.

We'll give the nice man

something after the race.

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN): Iron

Bar now leading 5-7 lengths.

Saddle Queen is now

second in length.

And Lightning Streak.

Kid, Iron Bar is

running away with it.

Stay there, Iron Bar.

Stay there!

You want to get me k*lled?

Come on, Lightning Streak!

Come on!

But you told us Iron Bar.

Don't you remember?

We don't want anyone

to know we're in on it.

Come on, Lightning Streak!

Come on, Lightning Streak.

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN):

Final stretch,

Iron Bar holding his lead.

What a race!

Look at that horse run!

If you think he

can run, watch this!

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN): And it's

Iron Bar, the winner, easily.

[CHEERS]

ANNOUNCER (OFFSCREEN):

And Lightning Streak.

But the nice man was

sure Lightning Streak

Was going to win.

Is Moose angry?

Say, you were right before.

I was touting that horse.

I admit it.

I confess!

I've been touting

horses all afternoon.

Put me in jail.

Please put me in jail!

Are you kidding?

What kind of a new

racket is this?

Well, I'm a citizen.

I pay taxes.

I got a right to be put in jail.

Slap them on me!

Are you trying to make

chumps out of us again?

No, I just touted

Moose Moran by mistake.

I touted him off a winner.

He'll k*ll me.

Well, you know it and we know

it and Moose Moran knows this.

But it would sound

very peculiar in court.

[COPS CHUCKLE]

I'll have them draft it.

My key?

The credit manager

wants to talk to you.

Do you not want to talk

to the credit manager?

- You want to talk to Moose.

- No, no.

I... I don't want to talk

to either one of them.

I...

Well, Moose wants you

to have a drink with him.

No, I'm not thirsty.

Moose said you're thirsty.

No, I... I'll take a rain check.

Moose likes you.

Yeah, I'm fond of him, too.

Let's go outside.

Yeah.

No, fellas.

I've made up my mind!

Let's go.

I'll be back later, I think!

I'll be... ha-ha.

Funny when your boys said you

wanted to have a drink with me.

I thought they were kidding.

Ha-ha.

Thanks, Scarlett.

Moose, you're a

real solid citizen,

Taking your loss like this.

Why should I get high blood

pressure for about ten grand?

Yeah, that's what I say.

It's not worth... ten grand?

I thought you only lost two?

Yeah, but the horse won.

They would have paid me ten grand.

Come on, I'll show you around.

Say, with a layout

like this, even ten grand

Must be bird feed, huh?

Yeah.

Over here is a sort of den.

Had it fixed up special.

MAN (OFFSCREEN): Ow!

Oh, my god! [CRIES]

Help.

It's all right.

Have a look.

[GRUNTS]

Ow!

Ugh!

Ow.

Maybe he ain't got the diamond.

Moose thinks he

swallowed it when

We had him in the limousine.

[GROANS]

Ready, Sam?

(SCREAMS) Ow!

Ow!

[GROANS]

What's the matter, Kid?

You look kind of sick.

No, no, uh, I always turn

green this time of the year.

MAN (OFFSCREEN): (SCREAMS) Ohh!

Maybe you'd better sit down.

At least.

MAN (OFFSCREEN): Aargh!

No, don't I'll talk.

I'll talk.

Ahh.

I didn't swallow the diamond.

It's in my shoe... in the heel.

Now, that you're

feeling better,

Let's talk about the

ten grand you owe me.

Oh, but you said...

No, it's not the money.

I just don't like to have

all the smart guys get

The laugh on me.

Here's the diamond, Moose.

Oh, Kid, I'd like you

to know Sam the Surgeon.

Sam, this is the Lemon Drop Kid.

Pardon the glove.

Are you a genuine doctor?

Practically.

Would have graduated

if I didn't drop

A forward pass in

my senior year.

First doctor I

ever met keeps what

He takes out and throws

the patient away.

[CHUCKLES]

Well, I'll be going.

Oops, oh, look,

Moose, all I got is

fifteen cents and a box of lemon drops.

You have one?

Moose, I haven't got ten grand.

I haven't got it on me or in me.

Trying to make me a

sucker can be very painful.

Shall we prepare

him for surgery?

Oh, now, wait, Moose.

Look, I'll get the ten grand.

I'll... hey, "Only 23 shopping

days till Christmas."

If I only had till Christmas.

Where would you get ten grand?

Well, I'll have

more of a chance

If I could get to New York.

I've got a lot of

friends on Broadway.

Name one.

Well, there's, uh,

and then there's,

Uh... uh, he's not out yet.

And the, eh, OK, so

they're not friends.

I tell you, I can

still raise the money.

By touting two-dollar horse players?

No, I'll find a way.

It's all the same to

you whether Sam kills me

Now or doesn't open

me till Christmas.

And if I get the money,

you are ten grand ahead.

You see, Moose?

Picking up ten grand

will be fun for you.

And k*lling me this way,

it'd be so sloppy. [CHUCKLES]

Moose, sure, I've always

wanted to be a man about town,

But not in little

chunks, you see.

As, uh, uh...

Dead, I write

ten thousand off the books.

Alive, possible asset.

OK, I'll be in New

York for Christmas.

I want to spend it

with my wife and kids.

They're in boarding school.

What if he runs away?

We'll find him.

Yeah, I hear you find people so

good that after you find them,

Nobody else can find

them. [CHUCKLES]

Kid, I got some property

in Long Island, a casino.

Oh, I know the place.

They closed it down for repairs.

The roulette wheel

started paying off.

I'm coming North to peddle it.

You have the money

for me Christmas Eve.

Or Christmas morning,

you'll find your head

In your stocking.

My head in my stocking?

Well, that's not po... oh, oh.

Thanks for a nice evening.

Merry Christmas!

[WHOOSHING]

[BELL RINGS]

[WHOOSHING]

[CLANGS]

Lucky thing for

you, I came along.

Thank you, sir.

(GRUFFLY) Why don't you

watch where you're going?

I would have blown my

horn, but it's frozen.

[DOG BARKS]

[DOG YIPS]

[DOG WHIMPERS]

You see, the way

the weather is,

My paper sales have

been a way off.

But I'll get it

for you some way.

I got friends about.

Nellie!

I...

As I practically live and

breathe, it's Nellie Thursday!

Kid!

Selling ice cream?

Ice creams.

Same old Nell.

Boy, am I glad to see you.

Oh, and am I glad to see you.

You're just in time, Kid.

[CHUCKLES]

It's the newest thing in

Florida... the bikini sweater.

The gal that made it autographed

it for me. [CHUCKLES]

Woof, woof.

Kid, I owe Mr. Egan some money.

You remember that twenty

dollars you owe me?

What, a measly twenty dollars?

And I not only

remember the twenty,

I'm gonna pay it back and

multiply it by twenty.

That'll take care of the

four months' rent she owes me,

And then some.

You keep out of this.

Listen, Nellie, lend

me ten dollars, will you?

So I can get my winter

clothes out of hock?

I can't go see my

friends at the Sherry

And the Ritz looking like this.

They'd ask me questions for

which I'm out of answers.

Kid, you know you have not

any friends at the Ritz.

Nellie, how can you say that?

You know I have.

Why there's... uh, wrong hand.

Well, there's, uh,

uh... don't worry,

I'll give you the money back.

Get it by 6 o'clock.

That'll give you time to

dispossess an orphanage.

You know, Nellie, I'd give

you the shirt off my back

If I had any underwear on.

Sure, Kid.

I know that.

It's not just for me.

It's for my husband.

You remember my husband, Henry?

Well, who doesn't?

Sing Sing Class of '31.

Greatest little safe

cr*cker in the business.

Henry's getting paroled

after twenty years.

He gets out Christmas Eve.

Gets out Christmas Eve?

Christmas Eve.

I may not be around to see him.

But I will, so I can tell him

how we got no place to stay.

Yeah, well, what happened

to that old folks' home

That you and Henry

were moving in?

Yes, Sunshine Home, huh.

Well, they turned

down my application...

All on account of Henry.

They won't take an ex-convict.

Come next visiting

day, I'm going

To tell Henry to stay

right where he is.

At least, it's warm up there.

Brr.

Papers!

Late files!

Stay with it, Nellie.

Keep your chins up.

Something will work out.

Well, maybe so.

I've been in worst

jams than this.

At least, you're not

alone anymore, anyway.

I'll see you.

[WHOOSHING]

Toot Shore, Polly Terry,

D. Cora, Pancho O'Dwyer,

Grover William, Goldberg,

Tony Burke... [MUMBLES]

Brainey Baxter.

Ah, she still lives here.

Brr.

You're on your own, fellas.

Hitchhiker.

[HUMS]

Rrrh, mm, hmm, hmm, hmm.

[CHUCKLES]

Hmm, hmm.

I never saw it bloom before.

Ah, still works.

[WHISTLES]

[HUMS]

[WHISTLES]

[WHISTLES]

[WHISTLES]

What a crime if you had to die.

[HUMS]

Oh, a dandy.

[WHISTLES]

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

Hrm.

I hate to leave you,

but that's fate!

Oh, you doll, you!

[WHISTLES]

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

KID (OFFSCREEN): Brainey!

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

KID (OFFSCREEN): Brainey!

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

KID (OFFSCREEN): Brainey!

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

KID (OFFSCREEN): Brainey!

Brainey, you gorgeous doll, you!

You're late, Kid.

Oh, I came over as

soon as I hit town.

Six months late.

You left with my coat.

You were going to

pawn it for me.

I waited for you to come back.

Well, it's like this.

I was on my way back with

your money right in my hand.

All at once, I heard about

a big deal in Florida.

Well, I figured you won't

need a fur coat in Florida.

You went to Florida,

I stayed here.

Oh, Brainey.

Squaring the money I owe

you in the coat is a cinch.

I just struck it rich in Miami.

(SARCASTIC) Mm, you look it.

Oh, you don't understand.

I'm out at the racetrack

with some wealthy friends,

And I get to thinking about

the woman I love... meaning you,

Brainey Baxter.

Naturally, I don't

wait to change.

I grabbed the first plane home.

My luggage is on the way.

If Miami is fat, how come

you left in such a hurry?

Oh, uh, there's a

horse named Wedding

Ceremony... wins the second race.

Wedding Ceremony,

that's a hunch.

It could mean nobody

but you and I.

Now, look, Kid.

I remember how you operate.

No holds barred.

Now, let's not talk

about a wedding ceremony

Unless you're on the level.

Oh, I don't blame you for

not trusting me, Brainey.

Sometimes I have days

when I don't trust me.

But I'll do anything

to be worthy of you.

Might even get a job.

A wedding ceremony and a job?

That's the greatest long

shot parlay of the year.

Yeah.

I just wish I hadn't left

my wallet in my new cashmere

Slacks.

As soon as my clothes arrive, I'll

take ten bucks and go right down

And get a license.

That'll show you.

I've get ten bucks.

Yeah?

I'm calling your bluff, Kid.

We can get the

license right now.

Oh, doll!

I'll be right down to

the license bureau.

Oh, wait!

I'll slip into something.

Oh, don't, no.

No need you going along.

You stay here and

fix up this place.

Remember, this is our

honeymoon cottage.

Get a lot of champagne

and confetti, huh?

And just stand there,

just like that.

Beautiful!

All the way downtown, I want

to remember you smiling.

But we both have to

appear for a license.

Hey, Kid, wait!

[WHOOSHING]

[SIGHS]

My ten bucks.

He did it again.

[WHOOSHING]

Reunion, fellas.

Hrrrm.

[BARKS]

Mush, mush, mush, mush!

Mr. Charlie, according

to our figures,

You owe the government $31,400.

You mean to say,

all that dough I

Paid for protection

isn't deductible?

Well, that money is

just... what do you want?

Well, I was just passing by.

Thought I'd drop in to see

my old pal Oxford Charlie.

How are you?

How's your feet?

They're k*lling me.

What are you here for...

Giving or getting?

Oh, Charlie, I'm cutting

you in on a solid gold deal.

You'd be able to

wear ermine oxfords

With your share of the profits.

All you have to put

up is ten grand in cash.

That's enough.

Throw the crumb out.

But all you have to do

is plant a measly ten grand,

And you harvest a fortune!

Throw him out.

Ain't I got enough

trouble with income tax?

Oh, but, Charlie!

Listen, Oxford, I owe

Moose Moran ten grand.

Either he gets it Christmas Eve

or I get it Christmas morning.

Lend me the dough, will you?

You know what Moose will do.

I'll wind up in the river

with a cement bathing suit.

I'll supply the cement.

Out!

Oh, but, Charlie, I... Cha...

I'll leave my phone number

In case you change

your mind, huh?

I'm sorry, oh!

Communist!

[BELL RINGS]

MAN (OFFSCREEN): Help the needy!

Help the needy!

Help the needy.

Put something in the pot?

Oh, at least, you've got one.

Help... thank you, sir.

Help the needy!

Thank you, lady.

Help the needy!

Help... thank you.

Help the needy!

Thank you.

Help the needy!

Thank you, lady.

Help the needy!

[BELL RINGS]

MAN (OFFSCREEN):

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

[BELL RINGS]

Merry Christmas!

h*-h*-h*, h*-h*!

Me... blessings on you, kind sir.

Merry Christmas.

Oh-h*-h*!

h*-h*-h*!

Merry Christ... merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

Merry Chr... h*-h*, h*-h*!

Merry Christmas!

Merry... ahem, merry Christmas!

h*-h*, h*-h*!

Merry Christmas!

Jingle bells!

Happy yuletide!

Merry... little

something from Santa?

Merry Christmas!

Ha...

Well, if it isn't the Lemon

Drop Kid back from Florida.

[CHUCKLES]

Merry Christmas!

"Save a Life."

Who's life?

Mine.

Come on, Kid.

Oh, no, wait a minute.

I haven't done anything.

I'm innocent.

I'm just a small businessman.

I'm in the Santa Claus business.

Come along, Santa.

I'll phone for the reindeer.

Oh, I'll take a cab and

meet you at the station.

Sidney Milburn.

Sidney Milburn!

Your Honor, that's

the Lemon Drop Kid.

[BELL RINGS]

[CLATTERS]

[LAUGHTER]

[GAVEL BANGS]

The Lemon Drop Kid was

collecting money for charity

Without a license.

What charity?

His own, Your Honor.

How do you plead?

Well, Your Honor,

I'd like to ask

For a postponement of

this case until January 1

When my attorney

returns from Washington.

JUDGE (OFFSCREEN): Washington?

Yeah, he's down there

trying to fix a parking

Ticket for President Truman.

Milburn, how do you plead to

this charge of panhandling?

Panhandling?

I was standing in the corner

with my bell and kettle,

Like hundreds of other everyday

average American Santa Clauses.

You were collecting this money

for your own personal gain.

Those other men are

working for charity.

It's an organized charity

and has a city license.

Eh.

Oh, a city license.

Mr. Milburn, I'm going

to turn this money over

To a worthwhile charity.

Ten days or fifty dollars.

Oh, but I haven't

got fifty dollars.

And I can't spare ten days.

We'll arrange your schedule

to spare it for you.

Next case.

Oh, but, Judge, please.

Your Honor, could I

make one phone call?

Yes.

[COINS CLINK]

It's long distance, I...

[LAUGHTER]

[BELL RINGS]

Come on.

That judge didn't

look honest to me.

For 18 years, he's been

a member of the bar.

That's what I mean.

Drinking on duty.

NELLIE (OFFSCREEN): Hello, Kid.

Nellie?

What are you doing here?

Ask him.

He had me arrested for trying to

get my personal belongings out

Of my apartment.

But he didn't even want me

to take Henry's picture.

That's the only picture

he ever had taken.

Gee, hasn't changed a bit.

Let's go.

You woman beater.

Come on.

Grrr.

Come on.

Come on!

Uh, oh, hold it, hold it.

Hold what?

Hold these.

Judge told me I

could call my lawyer.

You said your lawyer

was in Washington.

Yeah, it's a firm of Duncan,

Muncan, Schmuncan, and Brainey.

Boy, when my lawyer

gets through with you,

You'll be wearing your

brass buttons at half mast.

Hello?

I... oh.

Hello, is Brainey there?

[WHISTLES]

Yeah?

Well, hello, Brainey.

Hiya, honey.

It's a lady lawyer.

Brainey baby, where

do you think I am?

Don't tell me.

Let me guess.

The license bureau, of course.

You married yourself.

How cozy.

Now, look.

I started for the

license bureau, baby.

But on the way down, I stopped

off at my old rooming house

To get your photograph.

I like to look at it

when I'm not with you.

Well, the landlord wouldn't

let me in to get it.

So one thing led to another.

He poked me.

I poked him.

And where do you

think I am? [CHUCKLES]

In the pokey.

The pokey?

Stay there, just the

way you are, beautiful.

I want to remember you smiling.

Smiling?

Look, who's smiling?

I'd...

[CHUCKLES]

Look, would you leave town

for a couple of hours, please?

Look, Brainey baby, you

got to listen to me.

Listen to you?

My fur coat listened to you.

My ten bucks listened to you.

I listened to you.

We're all fed up

listening to you.

WOMAN (OFFSCREEN):

Hey, Brainey, we're on!

So long, Kid.

Merry Christmas!

And remember, if I don't get in

touch with you, by all means,

Don't get in touch with me.

No, Brainey,

Brainey, Brainey baby.

Brainey, go to... right, uh,

I, wha... here hold this.

She can't do this to me.

Come back here, Santa.

Would you... at

least, I broke even.

OK, girls.

Back at 6 o'clock.

- Hi.

- Hi.

Some breakfast?

No, thank you.

Charlie, I don't know how...

Yeah, yeah, I know.

I heard about the Lemon

Drop Kid going to the jug.

How much?

Fifty.

Out of my salary.

Hm.

You know, why is it every

time I go for a dame,

She winds up

marrying the drummer?

About two blondes

ago, I shell a lot

Of fortune in

orchids and pearls,

She hooks up with a waiter.

Huh, yeah, a little fat guy.

Well, I'm not getting

hooked up with any waiter.

The Kid pulled a couple

of fast ones on me,

And I'm not letting

him get away with it.

He thinks he's safe in jail.

Hm.

Thanks, Charlie.

I'll pay you back in money.

Yeah.

What's the matter, Santa Claus?

Your reindeer gone

through a red light?

Santa Claus hasn't been

a good boy this year.

What did they find

in your bag, Santa?

Burglary tools?

Riffraff.

You got a visitor, Kid.

Your family doctor.

Well, Sam the Surgeon.

You come to do your

Christmas chopping early?

No, Santa.

I came to remind you what Moose

Moran wants for Christmas.

I remember.

You know, Kid, jail's a

silly place to try to hide.

Moose has more

friends in than out.

Sam, you can put your

knife in mothballs.

I got an idea that can't miss.

I know I can come

up with the ten grand.

That's fine because

some of the smart boys

Are starting to get Moose to

laugh, and Moose don't like it.

All we have to do is borrow

Moose's casino from now

Till Christmas.

Moose can't open it

for high-class gambling.

You can't even open

it for a bingo parlor.

Wait, you're

talking to a genius.

You know Nellie Thursday?

She's in here.

She's got no place to live.

She tried to get into

an old folks' home,

But they wouldn't

take her on account

Of her husband's an ex-con.

Now, here's the idea.

I borrow Moose's casino.

I pretend it's an

old folks' home.

I stick Nellie in there

with a bunch of old dolls.

With them in it... now,

this part is kind of tough.

But I figure, uh,

if I can work it,

I can talk the

city into giving me

A license to

collect for charity.

I further figure, I can

get every mug on Broadway

To help me do the collecting.

They all love Nellie.

She's such a grand old doll.

You trying to unload a mob of

old dolls in Moose's casino?

Shh.

It's only until Christmas Eve.

By then, I'll have collected

enough to pay off Moose.

This is the most legal

double cross I've ever heard.

But what happens to the old

dolls after Christmas Eve?

Well, can I help it if

suddenly the collection money

Just happens to get

lost and the old dolls

Can't afford to

stay in the casino?

Moose will have his dough.

And I'll be in the

clear, you see.

You're going to dump all

those nice little ladies out

On the street at Christmastime?

I wouldn't do that

to my own mother.

Any bookmaker in town

will give you 3-1.

Is it a deal or not?

Sounds crazy.

But that ain't my department.

I only to start operating

if you don't pay off.

Where did you intern at?

The finance company?

And hey, Sam, there's a little

matter of the fifty-dollar fine.

You advance it, and I owe

Moose a round figure of

ten thousand and fifty.

No, thanks, Kid.

I like having you

in the deep freeze.

We can thaw you out in time

for the holiday season.

Merry Christmas in just 15 days.

Merry Christmas.

15 days.

I got to get out of here.

I got to get out of here!

Please let me out of here!

Hey!

I should have said

"please" a long time ago.

There's a lady waiting

for you in the office.

She paid your fine.

[BELLS JINGLING]

(IN UNISON) Goodbye, Santa!

Delinquents!

Here's your receipt.

Thank you.

Brainey!

I knew you'd come.

Couldn't fight it, eh?

I don't know what

I'd do to them.

Well, I guess, you're

wondering about the outfit.

Oh, no, sport.

You always were

a flashy dresser.

You don't know how it

feels to be free again.

Well, you're going to be

free about five minutes.

We're heading downtown

for a marriage license.

Together.

Brainey, you're making me

the happiest man in the world!

And there'd be no more dancing

for a few measly dollars

A week anymore... not

when you're my wife.

We'll make Oxford

Charlie give you a raise.

Oh, I don't want to work...

Just think, in a

few short weeks,

We'll be Mr. And

Mrs. Lemon Drop Kid.

A few short weeks?

What's the stall this time?

Well, come on.

You'll be proud of me.

Oops.

Hic, hello, Kid.

Been watching

television again, huh?

What's the charge, Officer?

Hey, will you stop rehearsing

when I'm trying to talk to you?

Remember the time you win

when it was your turn to lose?

Who hide you off

for three weeks?

Nellie did.

But, Kid, what's

your personal angle?

Button your lips, Swede.

Nellie is like a mother to you.

[CRASH]

Grrr.

Lemon Drop Kid?

I just don't believe

you're not looking out

For the Lemon Drop Kid.

But you got to believe it.

There must be hundreds of old

ladies like Nellie Thursday.

They're all around Broadway.

Old dolls who can't get into

homes because maybe they

Rolled a lusher, pound a little

homemade beer in the old days.

Maybe even your own mother.

They never hung no rap on Mom.

Straight Flush Tony, when you

were down and out last year,

Who staked you to a new

deck of marked cards?

(IN UNISON) Nellie!

OK!

So everybody go home and

get a good night's sleep.

We're all getting

up at noon tomorrow.

There she is.

Remember, not a word.

This is a surprise party.

Hello, Nellie.

Kid!

Oh, Gloomy and Honest Harry.

Hey there, Nellie.

Ha, Nell, how does

it feel to be out?

Cold.

Oh, my.

We got a hot car

waiting for you.

Since when have you boys

gone in for swiping this?

Oh, we thought you'd

enjoy a little ride.

Thanks, but I'm walking.

There's a two-bit boarding

house just around the corner.

Good, we'll drive you there.

Oh, you're crazy, Kid.

Wait, who pulls up to a cheap

boarding house in a limousine?

Only old dolls with friends.

[LAUGHS]

Get in.

[TIRES SQUEALING]

Why, Kid, isn't this Moose

Moran's old gambling casino?

Moose Moran's old what?

NELLIE (OFFSCREEN): "Nellie

Thursday Home for Old Dolls."

What does this mean, Kid?

It's just a two-bit boarding

house in Long Island, Nellie.

Whole field for a backyard,

hot and cold running petunias,

Southern exposure on all

sides, stucco bathtubs.

Oh yeah, I almost

forgot, there's

A room for Henry with a nice

big safe for him to practice on.

Hey, Kid.

Me and Goomba found this

in the park... unlocked.

We thought it'd be

nice for Nellie.

Oh, good work, Solly.

Put it out on the lawn.

She's loo... looking

good by the statue.

Statue?

Look, we don't have...

The general has been sitting

in Central Park long enough.

We figure he needs

a change of scenery.

You take that general and

put him back on his horse.

Anything you say, Kid.

We, too, figured that general

was lonesome without his horse.

They probably brought

the pigeons, too.

Hey, Straight Flush,

help them, huh?

You still think we

carried you out here

To get free newspapers?

You did... it is an old

folks' home, isn't it?

Sure, it is.

The best.

We'll make that

Sunshine Home rat

Trap be satisfied

with our overflow.

And you did all this for me?

Turns out you're the most

popular doll on Broadway.

Every chiseler on the street is

knocking himself out for you.

Kid, I hear about this

place when it was wide open.

But I'm never inside.

It's strictly for swells.

Not anymore.

Any broken down old doll

on Broadway is welcome.

WOMEN (OFFSCREEN): Surprise!

[APPLAUSE]

Nellie, in case you're

needing some friends

To play gin rummy or

maybe a game of softball,

We loaded up on old dolls.

Welcome home, Nellie.

Brainey.

You remember Mrs. Baumgarten?

Singing Solly's mother-in-law.

Singing Solly donated her.

Yeah, she'd be

much happier here.

It's always a strain on the

married couple with the mother

Living in their house.

But it was my house.

Hey, Kid.

Come out here a minute.

Oh, right away, Gloomy.

See that Nellie meets the

rest of the sorority, will you?

Kid, oh, it's oh so wonderful.

There's nothing I can say.

Just haven't got the words.

Good.

Let's keep it that way.

Say no yak-yak.

Pickle-nose found this

nice little old lady

Living in a shack

under the bridge.

Well, hello, nice

little old lady.

Welcome to the

Nellie Thursday Home.

Thank you.

What's this?

My canary.

I've had her nine years.

Well, that's old for a bird.

She can stay, too.

Oh, you're a sweet.

[BIRD TWEETS]

You're sweet, too, Pickle-nose.

Bring the chair.

Hurry up, hurry up.

Bring her down.

Bring it out.

What do you got there, Hogan?

We got cream for their coffee.

[MOOS]

Shh.

You want to wake up all

the neighbors' cows?

[MOO]

Shh.

We need a cow, huh?

Who do you think you are?

Hopalong Cassidy?

Put two of those mats

on the crap tables.

We'll have to double

up these dolls.

Chuck-a-luck and

roulette are small,

We'd have to squeeze two on.

Snap it up, Slim.

You look like a chambermaid.

Did the Admiral Hotel

donate this linen?

Yeah, but we haven't

told them yet.

OK, men. [CLAPS]

Those aren't mattresses.

Of course not.

They're from Stillmann's gym.

They're wrestling mats.

You don't expect these old gals

to sleep on bare crap tables?

Kid, you're not very

bright, but your heart's

In the right place.

Cut out the chatter

and make the beds.

These old gals

will be fussing out

Of the powder room any minute.

I'll be glad to go to bed.

[GIGGLES]

I can stand for a

little sleep, too.

Well, I'm sleepy, too.

These sleeves are

longer than my arms.

Isn't it nice to be in there?

h*, you look wonderful!

Maxie Rosenbloom didn't look

that good when he was champ.

Such lovely beds.

So modernistic.

Yeah, we're just using the

crap tables for a few days

Till we get ahead

in the collections.

Then we're putting in beds.

Beds?

Well, who cares?

Henry can come

here Christmas Eve.

And we'll have friends...

Sure, now hit the

sack, everybody.

Beddy-byes.

Who's playing the field?

Jump in.

Tamp the mat.

Oop, she's up, see.

You're sweet.

Tsup.

You roll off the

table, it's no dice.

Now, go to sleep.

And don't worry about Henry.

When he gets here, we'll

make him house detective.

Kid?

Yup?

There's something bothering me.

Yeah?

What?

Well, everything's

been moving so fast,

I just started thinking.

Kid, are you sure that Moose

Moran turned this place over

To us?

Oh, h*-h*, sure he did.

Now, you let me do all

the worrying, will you?

Well, it's just

that Moose never

Struck me as being generous.

You can't tell

about people, Nellie.

Some of the bad ones

are good inside.

And some of the good

ones are bad inside.

OK, it's getting late.

It's lullaby time.

Now, let's everybody

snore it up real big, huh?

WOMAN (OFFSCREEN): Kid?

Yeah?

Would you tuck me in, too?

LEMON DROP KID

(OFFSCREEN): Yeah.

Put the shade over the

birdcage, wouldn't you, Kid?

OK.

It's like running

a stale nursery.

Everybody go to sleep.

Any doll who isn't

asleep in one minute

Don't get any slugs tomorrow

to play the slot machines.

Kid, could you leave the

lights on maybe a little longer?

Oh, sure.

Relax.

Make like Moose Moran's

casino is wide open.

You're throwing 11

sevens in a row.

The chips are

building up in stacks.

Me and Brainey are here to deal

you out a whole deck of dreams.

[SINGING] We'll show

you how to own a moon.

And how to bounce the world

just like a toy balloon.

We'll show you how

to have your way.

And help yourself to

wishes on a silver tray.

You want to fly to

Bali Hai or pick

Another island you

would like to buy.

How about Manhattan?

You can travel cheap

when you're fast asleep

'Cause it doesn't

cost a dime to dream.

We'll line our walls

with dollar bills

And use the wrinkled ones

to wipe out windowsills.

Pour our old champagne

down the kitchen drain.

No, it doesn't cost

a dime to dream.

We will call at the

president's... tada, dah...

Family residence.

Pay off the national debt.

Are you a dreamer?

And if we find the

president slightly hesitant,

We'll say we have

a lot left yet.

A fancy home.

Why, that's a snap.

To get from room to room,

we'll have to have a mat.

Just to see this prize,

only close your eyes.

It doesn't cost a dime to dream.

We play roulette.

We place our bets.

Twing!

We lose a million bucks

and cut up Crepes Suzettes.

Call the US Mint.

What we need, they'll print.

It doesn't cost a dime to dream.

We'll have a maid

who has a maid who

Has a maid to serve

the two maids lemonade.

We will spend our

dough just like H2O.

Rent a town in Spain

just to entertain.

Give the dice a spin,

watch the chips roll in,

If you pay attention

to our scheme.

So won't you go to sleep,

count some pedigreed sheep

'Cause it doesn't cost

a dime... shh... to dream.

Lights out.

Oops.

[PANICKED CHATTER]

Must have pressed

the starting gate.

Hey, Nellie, low bridge!

How do you like that?

The dice table went

in the fireplace.

Where did they go?

Hey, we'll have to

change Moose's wiring.

We don't expect any raids.

[CLICKS]

Hey, Kid!

What is this?

Well, turn it off.

Quick!

[LULLABY MUSIC]

What are you doing?

That's the wrong one.

What do you want from me?

I'm no electrician.

Get Orson Welles.

[BANG]

Hey!

Now, are you satisfied?

We start collecting tomorrow,

and you hide the old dolls.

Get your burglary tools.

We'll have to dig them out.

Tsk.

[SIGHS]

Good digging, men.

I'm proud of you.

Oh, thank you, sir.

Oh, he's darling.

Come on.

Let's get out of here.

Yeah.

The Happiness Boys.

Kid.

Yeah.

Haven't you

forgotten something?

You mean, we didn't

get them all out?

No.

That was...

You took care of the old dolls.

You know, this is the way

young dolls become old dolls.

My, I'll order a rocking chair.

Make it a two-seater, huh?

[HORN HONKS]

I hate honking

during smooching.

MAN (OFFSCREEN): Come on, Kid.

I'm tired.

Let's hit the road.

You heard him.

One for the road?

OK, but drive carefully.

Men at work.

You'll never freeze that stuff.

Gentlemen, just

as I pictured you.

Hey, pick this up

a little, will you?

You look like a shoplifter.

Saint Nick don't smoke.

I thought I was supposed

to be Santa Claus?

Santa Claus, Kris

Kringle, Saint Nick.

It's all the same guy.

Oh, I get it.

He don't give his

right name either.

How are you doing, Professor?

Work it out.

Hey, Kid, there are no

pockets in these things.

Yeah, we arranged it that way.

Hey, Straight Flush, let's

hear you ring the bell.

[BELL RINGS]

No, no, no.

Not like you're trying to

make it fall the hard way.

Jingle bells.

[BELL RINGS]

Oh, now, that's sweet.

You're going to

do a big business.

Thanks.

Well, it's cold out

there in the street.

Santa Claus don't drink.

Oh, no?

Well, how come he's always

falling down chimneys?

Oh, that's great.

What did they do?

Cut that from the inside?

Now, don't scare too

many people, huh?

Let's hear it from you.

A merry krismees.

Just work your

own neighborhood.

Great, men.

Splendid group of men.

Now, don't look like you're

handling hot reindeer.

Remember, this is a

legitimate business.

We got a license to collect.

Now, just get out there

and put your heart

Into you work, just like you

would if it was a shady deal.

Hey, Kid.

What about them other Santas?

Yeah, the streets are lousy

with jolly old, fat guys.

We'll put the slug on them.

(IN UNISON) Yeah.

Oh, now, wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

You can't go around putting the

slug in other Santa Clauses,

Especially at this time of the

year when they're in season.

Now, keep your pots open

and your traps shut.

We got to get ten grand.

It's a matter of life and death.

Anybody who doesn't

collect their quota

Is throwing an old doll out

into the snow, and personally,

Doing me a very dirty trick.

Attention, men.

Adjust boots, bellies, beards.

Now, go out and load your pots.

Forward march.

[SINGING] Jingle

bells, jingle bells.

Jingle all the way.

Oh, what fun it is to ride

in a one-horse open sleigh.

Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells.

Jingle all the way...

[BELL RINGING]

Help poor Nellie, folks.

Chunk it in the pot.

Be kind.

Oh, thanks, honey.

Thanks.

Santa, are you coming to

my house Christmas Eve?

Oh, sure, sure, little filly.

Santy will be there

Christmas Eve.

Are you going to bring a doll?

No, my doll's

working Christmas Eve.

Oh, you mean a doll?

Yeah.

Sure.

[BELL RINGS]

[CLANG]

Sounded like a phony.

Give something

for the old ladies.

Anything for the

nice, old ladies.

[MUSIC - "SILVER BELLS"]

Give something

for the old ladies.

Anything for the nice...

[COINS CLINK]

Thanks a lot, fellas.

Merry Christmas.

[CLANGS]

Oh, you Nellie Thursday Home!

He's hot!

Oh, man, is he hot!

[BELL RINGS]

[SINGING] Silver

bells, silver bells.

Let's put some

doll in the kitty.

Chunk it in.

Or Santy will give you a mickey.

Silver bells, silver

be... oh, hi, Kid.

Hello, Brainey.

Hello, Gloomy.

Wait a minute.

You don't have to frisk me.

I ain't holding out on you.

Them shoppers just

ain't breaking

Loose with the

guineas, that's all.

Well, no wonder they

ain't chunking it

In... the way you're

growling at them.

Well, what's the matter?

You told us to sing, didn't you?

Sing, yeah.

But to mention money at

Christmastime is vulgar.

You've got to work

on their sentiments.

Be subtle, delicate.

[BELL RINGS SOFTLY]

[SINGING] Silver

bells, silver bells.

It's Christmastime in the city.

Ring-a-ling, hear them ring.

Soon it will be Christmas Day.

City sidewalks, busy sidewalks,

dressed in holiday style.

In the air, there's a

feeling of Christmas.

[SINGING] Children

laughing, people passing,

Meeting smile after smile.

And on every street

corner you'll hear.

Silver bells.

I love this Santa suit.

Silver bells.

Just fill it up with loot.

[SINGING] It's

Christmastime in the city.

Ring-a-ling.

Oh, ling, oh, ling, oh, ling.

Hear them ring.

For me and my Marie.

Uh-uh, city license.

[SINGING] Ring a ling.

Hear them ring.

Silver bells.

One, two, three.

And one, two, three...

Oh, goodbye, Brainey.

Bye-bye, Brainey.

Bye-bye.

So you're ankling

the show, huh?

Just until Christmas.

The Kid has appointed

me head chief doctor

To watch over the

Nellie Thursday Home.

What has that

guy got that makes

Everybody jump through a hoop?

The crazier the schemes,

the higher they jump.

A lot of people who love Nellie

don't think it's so crazy.

Smart girl, like

you, gives up a job.

Every penny ante

character on the street

Blows his top hustling

donations for your old wacky.

Maybe wacky.

But not penny ante.

This is big business.

h*-h*.

Why, do you know that in four

days, we raised almost $2,000?

All right.

So you collect... those

baggy-pants Santas

Raised two grand?

Mm-hm.

You see the Kid's got it here.

Here, let me.

Thank you.

You know, Brainey, your job

will be waiting for you when

You come back, which proves

that I haven't got it here.

[DOOR CREAKS]

[DOOR CREAKS]

Shh, shh, shh.

Dandruff, huh?

Stand by, you Buffalo nickels,

there's some Indians coming.

[CHUCKLES]

E pluribus unum.

[ECHOES]

Shh!

Quiet, Heady.

Quiet.

Giving you your spinach

the hard way. [CHUCKLES]

Funny nose.

[SINGING] Silver

bells, silver bells.

[INAUDIBLE], the loot is good.

[DOOR CREAKS]

Uh, it's you.

I thought it was a prowler.

A prowler?

Funny thing.

Here I am serenading

the girl I love,

And she thinks I'm a prowler.

Well, I heard some noise.

But I didn't know

it was singing.

Uh, I didn't get

to the chorus yet.

I was just out here casing

the sky, thinking of you.

You know, every star

up there reminds me

Of the light in your eyes.

Twinkle, twinkle,

little... uh-oh.

Twinkle, twinkle...

That's kid stuff.

Honey, your fangs are showing.

If you get carried away,

don't hold yourself back, ha?

[GASPING]

Kid.

Honey, don't ever lose me.

It would ruin you.

We must lean in on the

Lemon Drop Kid right away.

Hey, you ain't figuring on

us wearing the monkey suits

And ringing them little bells?

Look, if the Kid can

raise two grand in four days,

We can raise lots

more than that.

Sure, boss.

The kids got a herd of old

dolls in Moose Moran's casino.

This is how he gets a license.

I know that.

I know that the

license is made out

To the Nellie Thursday Home.

So I figured that wherever

Nellie Thursday is,

That's the Nellie

Thursday Home, you see?

Now, here's what

we're going to do.

Look, girls.

Gentlemen are coming to call.

Oh, and they're

bringing us flowers!

They must be valuable.

They're guarding

them with a g*n.

Put that thing away.

You think these old

dolls carry rods?

You can't tell.

What about that

Annie Oakley dame?

Put that away, you...

All right.

All right, now, don't forget.

It's off with the hat

and "please" and "ma'am."

You got it?

Johnny, you stay here.

Bless you, kind sir.

Bless you.

Another day, another

dollar, less taxes.

Thank you, ma'am.

Ma'am.

Me... merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

Don't get shut out.

Everybod... Merry Christmas.

Merry Christmas.

h*-h*!

[CLINKS]

Oh, I'm sorry, the

post is... sorry,

Your money is just

spread out all over.

Let me help you with it.

You get the change.

h*-h*, h*, h*.

Sorry, sir.

There you are.

Put something in the pot, sir.

Something in the pot.

Something for Christmas.

h*, h*, h*.

Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

Hrrm.

Merry Christmas.

Meh... you do, ma'am, something

for the less fortunate.

I'm afraid I

haven't any change.

Oh, that's all right.

I'll handle it.

Wouldn't think of taking it all.

Merry Christmas.

Merry... hello, Willie.

How do you know me?

Santa Claus knows everything.

Santa knows who knocked off

that box factory at St. Joe.

Santa even knows

about Willie going

In to case the bank setup.

Better put something

in the kettle.

Why, you, uh...

If Willie doesn't put

something in the kettle,

Santa will stop ringing

the bell and start

Blowing the whistle for

Dancer, Prancer, and Flatfoot.

Merry Christmas.

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh.

And a happy New Year.

Merry Christmas.

h*, h*, h*, h*.

h*, h*, h*.

h*, h*, h*, h*, h*.

Oh, there's nothing

like coming home

After a hard day

in a windy corner.

Sure, you're going to

have dinner with Brainey.

Me, I end up with some of

them overripe pin-up girls.

I could have gone

to the Waldorf.

The Waldorf?

How dare you?

Don't be dishonest.

This money belongs to

the Nellie Thursday Home.

Huh?

But where is the sign?

Oh, Tuesday wash day, I guess.

Hey, the door is open.

Probably out

playing night polo.

First time you

pressed the button,

And something didn't come

sh**ting out of the wall.

Hey, what's that?

[MOOS]

It's just a cow.

What's a cow doing

inside a house?

Milton Berle is on tonight.

Brainey?

Nellie?

Where is everybody?

Yeah, fine welcome

after knocking ourselves

Out collecting that

dough for them.

Oh, they must be

around... the dough!

It's gone!

Sure, you're holding it.

No, no.

I mean the collections.

I have them hidden in here.

I thought nobody

knew about it but me.

Uh... No one but me, huh?

An Oxford Charlie.

Who else wears a

custom-made 14 AAAA?

Come on, we're going to

Charlie's place in Nyack.

[MOOS]

Help yourself.

There's milk in the icebox.

Get in the house.

You want to catch cold?

How do you like those

petty larceny crooks?

They even stole our sign.

Boy, what a surprise party.

They'll never expect us.

Come in, gentlemen.

You were expected.

Yeah.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's what I figure when

he comes to me for the money.

Look, do you mind

holding on for a minute?

No, I'm in no hurry.

Yeah, I'll hold on.

Well, Kid.

Well, it's nice to see you.

What'll it be?

Bourbon, scotch?

Just pour out our old

ladies and make it snappy.

Ah, take it easy.

The ladies are perfectly

happy upstairs in real beds.

Kid, Save us.

We're prisoners!

Mrs. Feeney tried

to call the police,

And they hit her false teeth.

Kid!

Oh, we'll get our things.

We'll be right down.

Yeah, hurry up.

You know, Kid.

You're a genius.

Just to think that

I used to have you

Figured for a

small-time chiseler.

And here you are making a

circus out of all the con men

On Broadway.

Where do you get

that sucker stuff?

We don't figure a

chance to sucker

Just because he gets

honest at Christmastime.

No, don't change the subject.

We're here for the old gals.

I say you're the

biggest suckers

In the world because here

you are, out collecting money

For the Nellie Thursday Home,

and every cent goes right

Into the Kid's pocket.

I don't believe it!

We don't either.

Neither do I. You

just can't trust

A character like Oxford Charlie.

Straight Flush, you used

to work for Moose Moran.

I've got Moose on the

phone now in Florida.

Ask him why the Kid

is collecting ten grand.

I'll ask him.

Hello?

Who is this? [CHUCKLES]

Wrong number.

Here, give me that!

Don't worry, Kid.

We're with you.

Hello, Moose.

This is Straight Flush.

Oxford Charlie's

trying to tell us

The Lemon Drop Kid is something

less than on the level.

Yeah?

Hm.

I guess we are the biggest

suckers in the whole world.

I thought the

Kid was my friend.

And there I am, standing on the

corner, wearing a hokey suit,

And ringing my little bell.

Hey, what happened to the Kid?

I know what's going

to happen to him.

Let's find him.

Now, wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

Forget about the Kid.

Moose Moran will

take care of him.

From now on, you guys

are working for me.

We'll squeeze every

dime out of this racket.

And there'll be a big

fat cut for everybody.

Kid!

Kid, I think that you

are the lowest thing...

Now, Brainey.

Don't jump to conclusions.

I can explain everything.

You've been

explaining dirty tricks

Since the first time I met you.

Well, I had to raise ten grand.

Did you want me to get k*lled?

That's the best

idea you ever had!

How can you be so

low as to, uh...

I didn't realize the old

dolls would take it so big.

At least, they're going to

be around for the payoff.

On Christmas Eve,

Moose Moran is going

To mark me "paid in full."

That's eight days off.

What do you expect me to do?

Steal the money back from a

hoodlum like Oxford Charlie?

Why not?

Then at least,

somebody around Broadway

Might shed a tear for you.

That's more than

I'll ever do again.

How much on this ring?

[STORE BELL RINGS]

Your wedding ring?

I'm sorry, Nellie, but I'm

loaded up with wedding rings.

Oh, Rupert.

You got to give me

something on it.

It's for, uh, well, tonight's

sort of a family reunion.

OK.

Take it off.

I'll have a look.

Haven't had it off a long time.

You women are always

in such a rush.

What are you trying to do?

Heist her jewelry?

Kid, I got enough trouble.

What do you want from me now?

Look, Nellie, a bunch of swell

guys collected a lot of money

For you.

I'm not going to let

a cheat, chiseler,

And a crumb gum up the worse.

You mean Oxford Charlie.

Who?

Yeah.

Say, how did you get

out of his place?

Where are the other

dolls and Brainey?

Still in Nyack.

I waited for my chance,

and then I sneaked out.

Yeah, well, if you can

sneak out, I can sneak in.

I'm going to get that

money that belongs

To you and the other old dolls.

Kid, don't try it.

You'll never make it.

Why, Charlie's got

guards all over there.

And he's...

Look, look, Nellie.

I've got an angle.

Now, listen to me,

just once more.

I want you to round

up all the boys.

Take them to the courthouse.

Get a hold of the judge.

And...

[CROWD MUTTERING]

[THUDS]

[LAUGHTER]

Step... get out of my way!

Hello, Chief.

[LAUGHTER]

[LAUGHTER]

That'll be 95 cents.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, yeah. [HUMS]

95 cents and a dollar for yourself.

Oh, no, mother.

You don't have to tip me.

(LADYLIKE) Really?

Well, here.

Have a cigar.

[SINGING] It doesn't

cost a dime to dream.

We'll line our walls

with dollar bills.

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

Yeah?

(LADYLIKE) I'm a poor old

lady who haven't got to eat,

Kind sir.

And I heard this was

an old lady's home...

Sure it is.

But we're up to our ears

in old dolls' mouths.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, but I

have no place to go.

All my life, I've had

to scrimp and save

To support my children.

I've sewed till my eyes burned,

cooked over a hot stove day

After day.

I even have to take

in floors to wash.

Sorry, old doll.

No dice.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, please, sir.

If you turn me away,

I'll have no place

To go except to the authorities.

Eh, uh, hold it, ma'am.

Eh, come right in.

I'll talk to the boss.

Seeing as you're a poor old

lady who hasn't got to eat,

Maybe he'll change my mind.

Wait here while I put

in a kind word for you.

(LADYLIKE) Mm-hm.

Mm-hm.

[HUMS]

That's an old lady?

Boss, she was trying to

get out the window again.

Nellie's disappeared.

And somebody's got to find her.

Brainey, I warned

you to stay in line,

Or I'm going to have the boys...

I'll get out of

here any way I can.

All right then.

Take her back to her room.

And stick with her until it's

time to move them all out.

And what about the

new old doll outside?

Well, one more for a couple

of hours won't hurt anything.

Besides, we can't have

her going to the police.

All right, show her in.

This is her, boss.

(LADYLIKE) Mrs. Beasley.

Mrs. Herbert Beasley.

Well, welcome to our

home, Mrs. Beasley.

You know, you're just in time

to move to our new location.

See, the other girls are just

going to stay in this house

Until Christmastime.

Then they move to

a real mansion.

Big as a casino.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, that

sounds wonderful!

Does it mean that you

accept me as a guest?

Mm-hm.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, I'm so

happy, I could cry. [SOBS]

All right, all right.

That's...

My medicine.

(LADYLIKE) My medicine.

Oh.

Hey, Maxie, take her in with

the other nice old ladies,

Will you?

(LADYLIKE) Oh, I'll

never forget you for this.

You're a good man.

You're a very good man.

Ah, forget it.

(LADYLIKE) Thank you.

(ANGRILY) Hey, nice old lady!

You've got the wrong bag.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, my goodness!

I did make a mistake.

Clumsy me. [GIGGLES]

Heavy, isn't it?

What are you knitting with?

Steel wool?

Hm.

If I could only afford some

new glasses, I... [GIGGLES]

[SINGING] It doesn't

cost a dime to dream...

Ladies, meet a new member

of the club, Mrs. Beasley.

How do you do, Mrs. Beasley?

(LADYLIKE) I know

I'm going to be

Happy with all you nice people.

So nice to have you.

Hm, you poor dear.

Sit here.

(LADYLIKE) Oh, thank you.

[HUMS]

Mm-hm.

Isn't this a lovely

home, ladies?

We hate to disillusion

you, Mrs. Beasley.

It's a great,

big, hard old jail.

(LADYLIKE) Jail?

Dear me!

But the warden... uh,

the superintendent

Seem like such a nice one.

That's not the superintendent.

He's Oxford Charlie,

the racketeer.

(LADYLIKE) Horrors!

He's as big a hoodlum

as The Lemon Drop Kid.

Hm.

What are you working on, dear?

[GASPS]

(LADYLIKE) Oh, ha, ha.

Uh, after Gen.

Custer was massacred,

Mr. Beasley

Insisted I carry his

p*stol at all times.

Indians, you know.

Hm. [CHUCKLES]

Pesky redskins.

What in the world

are you knitting?

(LADYLIKE) Uh, a mop.

[CHUCKLES]

Hard to get them anywhere.

And they go so well with

my Argyle scrub bucket.

[CHUCKLES]

[SIGHS]

Eh, don't you think a larger

sized girdle would, uh,

Be much more

sensible at our age?

(LADYLIKE) I take it small.

Always have.

Dear Mr. Beasley, he was so

proud of my hourglass figure.

You still have your

hourglass figure, dear.

(LADYLIKE) Thank you.

But most of the sand

has gone to the bottom.

(LADYLIKE) Yes. [CLEARS THROAT]

There we go, old girls.

Everybody get ready.

We're moving out.

The Old Flower Shoppe is going

to make another delivery.

Come on.

This is outrageous!

[LADIES MUTTERING]

(LADYLIKE) That was a

short visit, wasn't it?

My yarn!

(LADYLIKE) Oh, yes.

Mm-hm.

Oh!

[CHATTER]

Come along, dear.

(LADYLIKE) Coming, coming.

My coat.

My coat!

They're out in the truck.

You dog!

Come on, old doll!

(LADYLIKE) Coming, coming.

[DOOR SHUTS]

What do you think you're doing?

I thought all you nice

old dolls had left.

(NORMAL VOICE) I'm

not a nice old doll.

And I'm not leaving.

And I haven't got a g*n!

The Lemon Drop Kid!

Watch out!

Oh, no!

Impost...

[THWACK]

Ow!

h*!

God!

Ugh!

Hey!

My foot!

Where is the... oh! [GROANS]

[CLANGS]

No!

Oh, uh, excuse me, boss.

KID (OFFSCREEN):

(LADYLIKE) Stop it!

You're hurting me!

Let go!

You're wrinkling my dress!

You're mad!

He's busting my hip!

Someone save me!

Save me!

Give me that!

[THUMP]

Ugh!

[GRUNTS]

You called me, boss?

(HIGH-PITCHED) Young

man, get out of my way!

She's the Lemon Drop Kid!

(HIGH-PITCHED) Stool pigeon!

Why, you!

(HIGH-PITCHED) No!

No!

You wouldn't hurt

no lady with that!

[CRASH]

(NORMAL VOICE) He did.

CHARLIE (OFFSCREEN): Get her!

He's got my money!

That's the Lemon Drop Kid.

Let's get him!

CHARLIE (OFFSCREEN):

Go around that way!

He can't run in those skirts!

Ma'am, d*ck Daniels.

People Patrol.

May I be of service?

(LADYLIKE) Well, thank you.

Harriet Beasley, Pony Express.

The mail must go through.

Thank you!

[CAR HORN HONKS]

(LADYLIKE) Oops!

Watch out!

[CAR HORN HONKS]

[TIRES SCREECH]

Come on.

Get it out of here.

Back it up.

[CAR HORNS HONKING]

[HUMS]

Whoa!

[TIRES SCREECH]

(LADYLIKE) Excuse!

Oops, pardon me.

[SHRIEKS]

(LADYLIKE) Pardon

me, my room's on fire.

[SHRIEKS]

Whoops!

[CLANG]

You all right, mother?

Mother?

I'm not even married.

[MEN CHATTER]

Did you see what I saw?

Yeah, I saw her.

Did you see an old lady?

Yes, she's in there, Officer.

Yeah?

Not for long, she ain't.

Did you see an

old lady in there?

An old lady?

Ah, ha-ha, very funny.

I heard it.

Who was that old lady I saw?

Ha-ha, very good.

I'm with the towel company.

Hrrm.

What's this I hear in Florida

about an old dolls' home?

It was the Kid's idea.

I told him he was

crazy, but that's

How he figured to

raise the money.

I don't want old

dolls or anybody else

Fooling around here.

The New York cops

would love to hang one

On me for opening

this place again.

We collect on the Kid,

and then lock it up tight.

Hi, Kid.

Sam tells me you

raised the ten grand.

That's good.

Yeah.

I got it all

counted out for you.

Here you are, ten thousand even.

Say, it's almost Christmas,

just fifteen minutes more.

Wouldn't you like to settle

for five thousand just

To show your

Christmas spirit, huh?

Would ya... 75 hundred?

No spirit, huh?

You can forget my presents.

You don't have to...

OK, ten thousand even.

Paid in full.

[DOOR OPENS]

Well, Moose, hello.

When did you hit town?

Just arrived, Charlie.

Had some collecting to do.

Oh, you rat.

That's my money bag.

Where's my 16 grand?

Oh, well, here it is.

I just borrowed it.

There you are.

Now, you're paid off.

And you're paid off.

And everybody's happy.

Let's shake hands and wish each

other a Merry Christmas, huh?

Just a minute.

You owe me ten grand.

Oh, yeah, you're the one.

There you are.

You don't have to work it out.

I've done my share.

Why you chiseling...

Sam!

[CHATTER]

We can't have gambling here!

Get that switch, Sam!

Get the switch!

h*, how's that for a switch?

Go!

Let's live a little, folks.

Solly, they're bolder.

- Get him there.

- Let me just beat him!

Let me...

Place your bets!

Stay there.

Hold your saddle.

I won't let them hurt you.

Come on, Solly.

Eight's the winner!

[SHRIEKS HAPPILY]

This thing's a frame-up.

How'd you guess?

And according to my schedule,

here come the police.

The joint is raided!

Please, sir, did

you see my bicycle?

I'll buy you a new one.

Come on, men!

Come on, boys.

This is it!

This is a raid!

OK, boys.

Stand where you are!

[SHRIEKS]

Oh, this is great.

I'll make you a captain.

I am a captain.

OK, an admiral.

Moose, you're under arrest for

running a gambling joint again.

This isn't a gambling joint.

It's a... it's an

old dolls' home.

Are you kidding?

Take them out.

Now, just a minute!

What...

Where do you

think you're going?

Well, I'm getting out of here.

I don't own this place.

You can't pin anything on me.

Charlie, we've been

watching your charity racket

From the beginning.

This money was collected for

the Nellie Thursday Home.

And that's where it's going.

Arrest him, Officer.

Oh, now, somebody call

my... hey, let go of my feet!

And I'm going to keep an

eye on you, Mr. Milburn.

You won't have to, Judge.

I'm turning over a new leaf.

I'll never be caught again.

Say, thanks for

everything, Judge.

If you ever want

a winner, call me.

Everybody, ladies and gentlemen

and all the rest of you,

You were great!

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

Nellie, it worked.

Well?

Nellie!

Your husband, Henry,

he's a-coming.

He's a-just

a-passing the statue!

Oh, h*-h*, this

is it, everybody!

Goomba, pull the switches

and get rid of the tables.

- Yeah.

- Come on.

- Yeah.

- Come on.

Brainey, don't go away.

Brainey, don't go away.

I want to talk to you.

[DOOR OPENS]

Nellie.

Welcome home, Henry.

Aw.

You look very pretty, Nellie.

It's nice to see you, Henry.

Henry, this is

the Lemon Drop Kid.

He's responsible for all this.

Thanks, Kid.

Oh, it's deductible.

Come on in, Hank.

Here's our guests of honor,

Mr. And Mrs. Henry Regan.

[CHEERS]

It's almost 12 o'clock.

Time to serve the ice cream.

I'll get the napkins

and the dishes.

Goody for you.

It's your party, Nellie.

Come and cut the cake.

Where is the silverware?

Sam the Surgeon said

it was in the safe.

How do we get it out?

Out of the safe?

Yeah, how do we get

it out of the safe?

The safe.

Oh, no.

Not me.

But it's an inside job, Henry.

Nothing ill*gal.

Sort of a guest shot.

I just did twenty years

for safe cracking.

So we can't serve the ice

cream without the silverware.

And the whole thing

is in your honor.

Besides, you can't

stop all of a sudden.

You have to taper off.

Well, uh, I'll have to

take my keepsakes with me.

Oh, the stuff is here, ha?

[CLATTERS]

Wonderful, Henry.

Good luck.

Excuse me a minute, Nellie.

What are you up to now?

Oh, I'm up to here,

you're up to there.

What a parlay, huh?

Hold the phone.

You've got that fixed

race look in your eye.

Don't you see that's lovely?

God, I'm free to get married.

Oh, you poor little doll,

you've been waiting so long.

But it was worth it to you.

Now, you got me.

But we can't afford it.

I haven't been working lately.

Relax.

I have everything planned.

[BLAST]

[SHRIEKS]

But what are we going

to use for money?

Don't worry, honey.

I'll hock the silverware.

[MOOS]

Quiet, Crosby.

[MOOS]

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