Best broadcasts of 1939-40 (1940)

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BEST BROADCASTS OF 1939-40 Henry. — Well, at least I will! You don’t think I could ever hold my head up in your stockings, do you ? Dizzy. — Look at the coat, Henry. Henry. — Sure! It’s even got lace on it! Mrs. Aldrich. — Just put it on, so we can see how you look. Henry. — Mother ! Mrs. Aldrich. — Please put it on, dear. Henry. — Okay. Mary. — And here’s the wig. Henry. — Mary ! Mrs. Aldrich. — Henry! Henry. — I’ll put it on, but my heart won’t be in it. Mrs. Aldrich. — My goodness, dear. Stand back. Push the wig up off your eyes. Henry. — Like this? Mary. — Not all the way back, Henry. Mrs. Aldrich. — Dear, you look just exactly the way your father did that night he wore that to the ball. Mr. Aldrich. — ( Startled ) I looked like that? Dizzy. — To me he looks quite a little like a horse. Henry. — Mother! Couldn’t I please rent a costume? Mrs. Aldrich. — Do you have enough allowance left ? Henry. — If you’d give me a little extra. Mr. Aldrich. — I thought we were going to keep within your allowance, Henry. Henry. — Say! I know what I can do! Dizzy. — What ? Henry. — Never mind! Wait till you see me. Father, could I borrow your hammer and saw tomorrow ? Mr. Aldrich. — What for, Henry ? 212