The script for the film baby doll (1956)

Record Details:

Title:
The script for the film baby doll
Date:
1956
Publisher:
New York : The New American Library
Volume:
The script for the film baby doll
Leaf #:
00057
Language:
English
Collection:
Books
Format:
Books
Contributor:
Niles Essanay Silent Film Museum
Sponsor:
Media History Digital Library
Coordinator:
Media History Digital Library
Description:
Date Added:
March 28, 2024
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Drive me along the river as fast as you can with all the windows open to cool me off. silva: Fine, Madam! baby doll: {Suddenly aware of his body near her) Showfers sit in the front seat. silva: Front seat's got no cushion. baby doll: It's hard to find a place to sit around here since the Ideal Pay As You Go Plan people lost patience. To sit in comfort, I mean. ... silva: It's hard to sit in comfort when the Ideal Pay As You Go Plan people lose their patience and your gin burns down. baby doll: Oh! But . . . silva: Huh? baby doll: You said that like you thought there was . . • silva: What? BABY DOLL: Some connection! Excuse me, I want to get out and I can't get over your legs. . . . Her apathy is visited by a sudden inexplicable flurry of panic. He has his boots propped against the bac\ of the front seat. silva: You can't get over my legs? baby doll: No. I'm not athletic. ~ Page 55