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 #:
00084
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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(No answer) That old woman can't hear a thing. silva: There's no question about it. This place is haunted. baby doll: Fm getting— Fm getting so thirsty, so hot and thirsty! silva: Then why don't you treat yourself to a drink of cold water? BABY DOLL: I — I thought I might make us a— pitcher of— cold lemonade. For some reason, Baby Doll doesn't want to enter the front door and she starts around the porch away from him. A board crac\s under her weight. She screams, staggers. Silva rushes to her and seizes her plump arm, placing an arm behind her. She giggles weakly, but for the first time accepting his help. baby doll: The place is — collapsing right underneath me! silva: You're trembling, Mrs. Meighan, shaking all over! baby doll: Your— your hands are so— hot— I don't think I ever felt hands as hot as your hands, they're— why they're like a couple of plates — took right out of— the oven! silva: Burn, do they? baby doll: Yeah, they— do, they burn — me. . . • silva: The idea of lemonade is very attractive. I would be glad to help you squeeze the lemons. (Tightens the pressure of his hands) Page 74