Marilyn Monroe Movie Scenes - Ladies Of The Chorus 1948

Sure you've got everything? Just a few little things left in the bedroom. How's my little gal? Hiya, Manny. Oh, it's wonderful to see you. We were afraid you wouldn't make it. Oh, I got your call, so what's to do? You folks going someplace? To Cleveland. We're going to visit Randy's mother. She's invited us. Isn't it wonderful? Oh, you sure is, honey. We're leaving on the 210 train. Oh, Uncle Billy, I'm the happiest girl in the world. You'd better start thinking about coming to Cleveland to give the bride away. You bet I will. I've got to finish packing, Uncle Billy. Well, I sure hope this works out. It will, Billy. Randy has told his mother we're from Burlesque. Burlesque. Seems I've heard of that. This must be the place. Yes, we've lived in Cleveland all our lives. My husband started his business here. Of course, he had branch offices in New York and Chicago and Los Angeles. We saw a great deal of those cities in Europe, too. I suppose you're a native New Yorker. Oh, yes. What was your husband's business? A brokerage mother. Oh, really? Yes, he was a Boston man. Oh, we've some very dear friends in Boston. Do you know the Drummonds by any chance? No, Mrs. Carroll. Or the Peter Milners? No. What schools did you attend, my dear? Well, Mrs. Carroll, I... Excuse me, madame. Mrs. Bruce is on the telephone. Oh, will you excuse me. Randy, you didn't keep your promise. No, I didn't. But why, after I made it perfectly clear? Well, maybe I should have. But, well, I thought I'd tell mother after she got to know you. Give her a chance to see for herself what kind of people you are. It was a mistake not to tell her. I don't think so. Maybe Randy's right, mother. I hope so. Oh, I almost forgot. The gang's over at Roger Clark's. I want them to meet Peggy. Why, of course, dear. I know how anxious your friends are to see Peggy. Yes, they are. Come on, honey. See you later. Don't be late for dinner. We won't. We're going over to the Brewster's tonight to have a few hours of bridge. You do play bridge, don't you? Oh, I'm afraid not. I could never get interested in it. That's perfectly all right, my dear. There's always a little game of poker for those who are allergic to bridge. Hi there, stranger. Hi. Seems to me I know you from someplace. Oh, yes. You're my mother. I believe that's it. Oh, it's so nice running into you again. Oh, mothers like that sort of thing. We should see each other more often. Maybe have lunch together someday. Well, I'll consult my date book. Oh, I know you're awfully tied up, but, um... Yes, but one must consider one's mother, you know. True. How true. Shall I see you at the dog show? I'll be the third Airedale from the left. We don't get to see each other much these days, do we, dear? No, we don't. I've been seeing Randy constantly. He's socializing along with his mother. Gosh, the way she gets around makes my head dizzy. The Brewsters, the Lindsays, the cocktail parties and the bridge. It's like playing one night stands. It's exciting, though, meeting all these nice people and feeling you can be a part of them. Makes you happy, doesn't it, darling? Yes, but I only hope if it isn't all a dream and that someday I'll wake up and...