Best broadcasts of 1939-40 (1940)

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THE ALDRICH FAMILY Henry. — Could you please pick it up for me ? Dizzy. — What are you going to do with that ? Henry. — That’s my hat. I’m the Tin Woodman from “The Wizard of Oz.” Sound. — Door bell rings of. Henry. — Mother! Mother! Dizzy. — Are you dying, Henry ? Mrs. Aldrich. — (Off) Yes, Henry. Henry. — Is that the mailman ? Mrs. Aldrich. — I think it is, dear. Henry. — Well, wait. I'll be right up. Sound. — Metal clanking as he starts to walk. Dizzy. — Henry, you’re going to kill yourself. Henry. — I’m going to get my invitation. Come on. Sound. — Clanking. Dizzy. — You don’t think I’m going to walk behind you and risk my life, do you ? Sound. — Clanking continues. Mrs. Aldrich. — ( Closer ) What in the world is going on there ? Henry. — Nothing, mother. I’m just coming upstairs. Dizzy. — It’s Frankenstein, Mrs. Aldrich. Sound. — Terrific crash. Henry. — (Yelling) Dizzy! Catch me! Mrs. Aldrich. — (Screams) Henry! Sound. — Clanking stops. Mrs. Aldrich. — Henry Aldrich, what on earth did you fall into ? Henry. — I was in it before I fell. It’s your wash boiler. Dizzy. — Stop talking, Henry; and when I lift your head up, hold your legs stiff. 215