All language subtitles for Latin lovers (1953) lana turner, ricardo montalban, john lund

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- Good morning, Miss Taylor.
- Good morning.

- Good morning, Miss Taylor.
- Good morning.

- Good morning, Miss Taylor.
- Good morning.

- Good morning, Ann
- Good morning, Miss Taylor.

They're all here.

- Good morning, gentlemen.
- Good morning, Miss Taylor.

- Well, Mr. Streller, nice to have you back.
- Thank you, Miss Taylor.

Please be seated.
Tom, is Mrs. Marston feeling better?

A little weak but still on her feet.

Why don't you take her down
to Palm Beach...

for a month? I'll have the house
open for her.

Thank you, she'd love it.

I hear you took quite a flyer
at Claridge and Co., Nora.

You'll live to regret it.

Like a small bet?

One thousand, as of a month from today?

Ann, make a note. One month from today,
one thousand for Mr. Cumberley.

Well, let's get to the
Chemical Corporation.

As of today we have the opportunity
of buying 51% of their stock.

I think we should.

It's a very considerable investment, Nora.

Not to be taken lightly.

I never take the spending
of money lightly.

- We have a very badly organized outfit.
- We'll reorganize them.

It's just that the research is at such
an early stage.

Exactly. Now wouldn't it to wiser to
wait a little, see where they're going?

We can't wait. Any more than my father
waited for that first oil well.

He carried that for 15 years
and it was heavy.

But on his day off he didn't sit around
and wait for something good to happen.

He swung those. And they were heavy.

And that's how he made this money
I don't take lightly.

I have no intention of losing it.

And there's only one way I know
not to lose money...

and that's to make more.
Constantly.

As I said before, I think we should
go ahead with this.

Is everyone agreed?

Thank you.
A very happy decision.

Now if you'll excuse me,
I have to leave.

But Nora, we have a great many
things to discuss.

Well, I'm very sorry, but you'll have
to go ahead without me.

I have an appointment that's vital.
Absolutely vital.

Miss Taylor, is there any place
I can reach you if it becomes necessary?

No.

I know you really didn't have
time for me today.

But thank you.

I needed to see you.
I couldn't have waited till tomorrow.

Really I couldn't.

Oh, Dr. Newman, I'm so mixed up.

- Who is it, Nora? Paul Chevron?
- Hm-hmm.

This came this morning with roses.

"Darling, looking forward to tonight.
All my love, Paul.

I have something very important
to ask you."

Guess what.

Well, I thought you wanted
to marry him.

So did I.
But now I don't.

You never do the last minute.
Why not this time?

You're the great big psychoanalyst.
You tell me.

I'm sorry. It's just that I hate
being so muddled. I...

I hate needing help about this.

Needing help is nothing
to be ashamed of.

But I don't need it about
anything else.

No, you don't. In every other
department of your life...

...you're capable, intelligent, decisive.

Well then, why not about men?

Why should they be
so tough to handle?

They're not so great.

It's just that nothing else
is any good without them..

But here you are getting ready
to throw away one again.

And the most important one too.

A great many other men have
thought and will think...

...you're a beautiful and charming
young woman..

And I have 37 million dollars.

So which is so charming,
me or my money?

Oh, I'm not denying it's made
a real problem for you.

No ordinary man can just ignore
37 million dollars.

I myself think about it quite
often at night.

Ah, you see?

I told you no calls.

Oh, all right, put her on.
Excuse me, my wife.

Yes, dear.

The baby swallowed what?

That's very interesting.
Why he picked that to swallow.

Hm?
Oh, call the doctor, dear.

All right, Nora. Something about
Paul Chevron is bothering you.

Something you're not consciously
aware of.

Let's find out what it is.

Now just relax.

Let things come into your mind
as they will.

Well?

- Aggies. A big pile of aggies.
- Hm?

Marbles.

I had a lot of them once,
back in Loredo, Texas.

Before Pop struck oil.

I was the poorest kid in town.

One dress, no shoes.
Nothing but those aggies.

And all those other kids kept trying
to get them away from me.

Except one boy.

Danny West was his name.

He had buck teeth and even
more aggies than I had.

I liked Danny.

I felt safe with him.

You know what he did?
He stole my marbles.

Even though he had a great
big pile of his own.

He knocked me down
and stole my marbles.

And when you think Paul Chevron
that is what comes into your mind?

Well it did.

Are you seriously telling me that Paul
Chevron, a man with 48 million dollars...

...of his own wants to marry you
because of your money?

Remember Danny West!
He stole my marbles.

Nora, believe me. This is a right,
first-class, full-blown neurosis.

Well, then fix it.
Fix me.

I have as much right to be happy
as if I didn't have any money.

I want to want to marry Paul.
I know it's the right thing.

Listen. Break the rules just this once.

I'm going to see Paul tonight.
Tell me how to behave.

I don't have to tell you how to behave.
Let nature take its course.

Paul Chevron's nature.

What does that mean?

Well, let's consider Paul Chevron himself.

A born financial genius, a great
administrator, a tower of strength.

Does this sound to you like a man
who's going to be stopped by, er...

...by Danny West and a pile of marbles?

- No...
- Certainly not!

He won't ask you anything.
He'll tell you.

No stalling, no nonsense, we're getting
married, and that's that.

That just might do it. If he just doesn't
give me time to get mixed up.

That might do it. But are you sure
that that's what he'll do?

You're my patient,
so I don't know what you'll do...

...but from where I sit his behavior
is as clear as a bell.

He'll be forceful, he'll be strong,
he'll be sure.

That is Paul Chevron.

Yes, Mr. Chevron?

Doctor, I find it difficult to think
lying down.

Then, by all means, sit up.

But I understand this position
is customary.

Only for patients in analysis,

not for someone who just wants
an hour of consultation.

Oh?

Thank you.

All right, Mr. Chevron, you've given me
a very clear picture...

...of a girl called Nora Taylor.
Please go on.

I'm going to ask her to marry me.

It's just barely possible
that I need some advice.

Most of us do at one time or another.

Oh, really?
I never have.

But this is a new situation for me.

I never asked anyone to marry
me before and...

Well, I have no control over
the answer.

Do you usually have?

Oh, yes.

Most of my questions are asked
as a matter of courtesy.

Just how exactly were you planning
to propose to Miss Taylor?

Well, I was planning to say:
Nora, I love you.

I want us to be married at once.

Obviously you're afraid that might
frighten her off.

Why should it?
It's the truth.

If you're afraid of frightening her,
don't frighten her.

Don't tell her anything.
Ask her.

And above all don't rush her.

Give her all the time in the world
to make up her mind.

In other words, make her feel
that you're her friend.

That doesn't seem like normal
behavior to me.

For you it probably isn't.

Your normal behavior is no doubt
a little overpowering.

If I were you, I'd say to myself
before proposing,

Mr. Chevron, I mean, Paul:

Do not be forceful.

Do not be sure...

Do not be strong."

- Good evening, Mr. Chevron.
- George.

Our team did splendidly this
afternoon, sir.

Thank you, George. I was quite pleased.

- Is Miss Nora down yet?
- No, sir.

Will you please tell her it's 8:30 and we
have a reservation in town at nine?

If there's anything in the world I hate...

Oh, no.
No, that's no good.

- Don't tell her anything, George.
- Just that you're here.

- Oh, no, don't.
- How will she know you're here, sir?

Oh, well, you might just mention
it in passing...

but keep it very casual George, please.

I'll uh... I'll mix myself a drink.

Yes, Mr. Chevron.

Well, Doctor, I...

You startled me, er... darling.

I'm sorry.
Oh, polo again?

It was a wonderful game,
just wonderful.

But your ponies are still
a little nervous.

They're coming along. It takes time,
that's all, it takes time.

Of course, dear. I know you'll get
them straightened out.

Paul, your card...

The card said you had something
to ask me.

Yes, I certainly have.

Nora...

But uh... there's no hurry about it.

I've ordered dinner at our
favorite place.

That's all we have to think
about right now.

Of course, dear. We have all evening
to talk about anything important.

Oh, you're so haughty.
You always are.

Have you noticed? We seem to like
all the same places and things.

Yes, dear, I have noticed.

You see, we have so much in common.

I can talk to you. When I have trouble
with the factories, you understand it.

Because you've got factories too.

That's true of the shipping line,
the railroads and all the rest.

We talk the same language.
Everything I've got, you've got.

Perhaps that's why we like
each other so much.

Before I met you I didn't know
it was possible...

...to like the person one was
in love with.

Am I the person you're in love
with, Paul, really?

Of course you are, naturally.

There's no point in beating about the bush.
I love you and you know it. And I want you.

Yes, dear?

Well, what I hope you do...
I mean to say is...

Marry me.

My very strong impulse, which...

I almost gave into is just to tell you
without any nonsense...

Nora, we're getting married,
right now, tonight.

- And sometimes people need to be told.
- I'm not going to.

- You're not?
- No.

- Oh!
- I don't want to rush you.

I want you to be sure.

If you wanted to give me your
answer now, I wouldn't let you.

- You wouldn't?
- No.

Oh.

Now I'll tell you why I brought
it out, darling.

I'm taking the polo team to Brazil
for some matches.

I'll be gone for about three weeks.
Think about it while I'm gone.

Perhaps when I get back you'll be able
to give me your answer.

Oh, mind you, If you're not ready
even then, it's perfectly all right.

All I'm asking, absolutely all,
is that you think about it.

Will you, darling?

You'll honor me?

Why, yes.

But Nora, we have a great deal
to talk about.

But there's plenty of time, dear.

The gentleman you are with,
is your husband?

No, he isn't.

Your fianc�?

- Ah, your uncle.
- No,

- Your brother.
- Nobody. He's just a... gentleman.

But you dance wonderfully, wonderfully!

- You are Latin, no?
- No!

Amazing! I would have sworn you were
from my country, Brazil.

Funny, we were just speaking
of Brazil.

You should never go there,
senhorita, never.

It would be enough that you
are blond.

But also, you are very beautiful.

No. It would be too dangerous
for you.

In Brazil the men are pretty special, hm?

Just about women.

There is something in the air.

- The air of Brazil it is like... like...
- Wine?

Stronger. Much stronger.

Things happen to a man in the
air of Brazil.

Exactly what happens?

He knows what he wants and
he takes what he wants.

- Oh.
- He takes the woman he wants.

And this would happen to any man
in the air of Brazil?

I'm Ann Kellwood. I cabled in
from New York for reservations...

...for Miss Nora Taylor, myself
and a maid.

Yes, we followed your instructions
to the letter.

You have a charming suite
on the 8th floor.

8th floor, please.

- Did you find out about Paul?
- He's on the same floor with us.

Good! I'm going to like it here.

I'm going to like it... very much.

Annie! Come and give
an honest opinion.

Very nice. In fact, very up high
and joie de vivre-ish.

They must have sewn a little magic
into the seams.

It's not the dress, it's me.

I'd better call him before I lose it.

- Do you like him? Paul?
- Yes, very much. Do you?

Yes. We're right for each other.

Only back in New York something
seemed missing.

Some kind of excitement.

At this moment I have it.
Now it's up to him.

Mr. Chevron, please.

Well, hang around.
Haven't you any curiosity?

Here we go.

Paul, I wonder if you would like
to take me out to dinner.

Huh, who's this? Who's this?
Sounds like... Is that you? Nora!

- Yes, it's Nora.
- Why, a long-distance call!

No, I'm not in New York.
I'm exactly five doors away from you.

- Right down the hall.
- Down the hall? In the hotel?

- What are you doing...
- I got lonesome for you.

Are you pleased?

Pleased? Of course I'm pleased.
I'm overjoyed!

Look, I want you to have dinner
with me, in my room.

Oh, yes, darling!
I'd love it.

Yes, I'll hurry.

- What is it?
- He wants me to have dinner with him.

In his room!
Alone in his room!

Now, you know he wouldn't
have done that in New York!

Never.

Oh, Ann, we were so right to come.

The minute the plane landed
I felt different.

Driving through the streets,
and coming into the hotel.

As if something wonderful
were going to happen.

Something wonderful that I've
been waiting for.

The people here seem more alive
and gayer, and so do I!

If I do, why shouldn't he?
And he does!

Or why would he ask me
to have dinner in his room?

Oh, it's something in the air
of Brazil, that's what it is.

And whatever it is they ought
to bottle it.

Come in, Nora.

Darling!

Oh, forgive me.
Polo this morning.

That's why we have to dine up here.

Oh...

is that why.

Darling, I can't tell you what it means
to me, this surprise of yours.

But I can't help wondering if it means
something special to you.

If it means that you've
made up your mind?

Oh, but I'm not going to ask you.

I'm just going to concentrate
on giving you...

the greatest time you've ever
had in your life

Oh, you'll be wild about Brazil.
It's so beautiful.

But you'll see it tomorrow.
I have to look at some horses.

On the way over I'll show you everything.

And then in the evening...
Well, come here, darling.

Let me have a look at you.

- Oh, you're just as lovely. No different.
- Neither are you.

Oh, yes, I am. This place would
change anyone.

It's the air here.

Nora, the air of Brazil is
absolutely amazing.

It does things to you.

- What?
- You sleep like a log.

Yes, I know.

They ought to bottle it.

- Aren't they beautiful, Nora.
- For horses. They all look alike to me.

Look at that horse.

- Exactly what I had in mind.
- Yes! Yes, indeed.

See, you can tell the difference.

Yes...

It's easy.

I want that horse.

You!
You speak English?

I'd like to talk to the owner.
I want to buy that golden horse.

Mr. Roberto does not discuss
things of money.

He does not speak the English.
You talk with me.

- All right. What's the asking price?
- Mr. Roberto cares not much for selling.

This is, you understand, the horse
of his heart.

Yes, yes, yes, I understand.
As I said, what's the asking price?

Uh... who is he. The one
with the golden horse?

- Roberto Santos.
- What does he do?

He's the boss.

- What's your name?
- Zeca.

- What do you do?
- Oh, I... I play the guitar.

- That's nice. Thank you.
- That's nice. Thank you.

Good evening. I'm Howard G. Hubble,
from the American Embassy.

The Portuguese teacher? Oh, come in.
Miss Taylor's been waiting for hours.

I'm really in the visa department,
but I was told...

- Ann, is that the man?
- Yes.

- Hold on to him. Don't let him go.
- Oh, I have no intention of leaving.

- The Ambassador said th...
- Good evening.

- I'm Nora Taylor.
- I'm... I'm Howard G. Hubble,

...from the American Embassy

I hurried, but I...
I would have hurried more.

Ann, will you keep trying on that call to
Dr. Newman, please? It's terribly important.

Yes, I'll use the phone in the bedroom.

Thank you.

Uh, Mr. Hubble, I have to learn
some Portuguese at once.

In case I, um...

Well, in case it becomes necessary
for me to... talk.

- Could you help me?
- I'm just a visa man, Miss Taylor,

from the Visa Department.
But I'd love to help you.

Thank you.
Sit down.

Mr. Hubble, why do you keep
staring at me?

- Oh, do I?
- Or I wouldn't mention it.

Please don't be offended.
It's just that...

you're the most beautiful woman
I've ever seen.

You have some very strange ideas about
what offends women, Mr. Hubble.

Thank you, though.
It's Brazil.

Something about the... air.

Now, about the Portuguese.

It's a beautiful language.
Shall we begin.

Oh! The door was open...
Nora, you're not dressed.

- Uh, this is Mr. Hubble.
- Howard G. Hubble, from the American Embassy.

- Paul Chevron.
- Evening, Mr. Hubble.

Darling, have you forgotten
we have a dinner?

Paul, I'm so sorry, but Mr. Hubble
came to teach me... uh...

Portuguese.

Why, Nora, if you want to learn Portuguese,
that must mean you like it here.

I love it here.

But the fact remains that I'm
the guest of honor, so we can't be late.

In Brazil dinner is at nine.
It is now only eight.

- Besides, it'll only take me...
- Miss Taylor, it's N.Y. they're getting it.

Oh, pardon me.

- Good evening, Ann.
- Good evening, Mr. Chevron.

Excuse me.

- You're the Chevron Shipping Line Chevron?
- How's that?

- The Chevron shipping line Chevron
- Oh! Oh, yes I am.

Or rather, it's one of the lines
my father started.

- I know. My father worked for him.
- Oh, really.

Your father fired him.

I'm sorry.

Doctor, can you listen?
Are you free?

Go ahead, Nora.
Of course I'm free.

Of course you're free.
You're just with your wife.

What is it?
What's wrong?

Oh, I see.

All right, you met a man.
Go on.

All you care about is those nuts.
Especially if they're female nuts.

- What about Paul?
- I haven't told him yet.

After all, it may not be anything.

Well, I don't really know
what Roberto's like.

He kissed me, but that was all.

The kiss was sort of an accident.

Well, not really an accident, but...

Look. I saw a man. He kissed me.

I liked it. I liked it very much.

So now what do I do?
Do I make the first move?

I gather your question is
who makes the next move.

Well, there aren't any rules
about it, Nora.

There aren't any rules about anything.

The ancient philosopher, Joe Brains.

But I can tell you something
pretty safe.

Do exactly what you feel like doing.

Say that to me and see
what happens.

That's right. Exactly what you
feel like doing.

Oh, all right. Thank you.

Paul, I hate to tell you but...
I've developed a little headache.

- That's terrible!
- Well, I'll get a doctor.

But it's just a headache, Paul.
People have them.

- I never do. Must be from something.
- It's nothing really.

Except I wouldn't enjoy going out.
Be an angel and forgive me.

- But I can't leave you when you're ill.
- Oh, but I'll be fine. Just fine.

- Besides, you are the guest of honor, dear.
- Yes, that's true.

- All right, but please take care of yourself.
- I will.

- Coming, Hubble?
- Well, I'll just keep him for a moment, Paul.

- To arrange for more lessons.
- Oh.

- Good night.
- Good night, dear.

Mr. Hubble, we haven't time
for a regular lesson now but...

I wonder if you could just teach me
a few little words in Portuguese.

Like uh... uh...

"You have beautiful horses."

- Will that be a useful phrase?
- Oh, yes. I think so.

Teach me, "You have beautiful horses."

Voc� tem cavalos lindos.

- Voc� tem cavalos...
- Lindos.

Lindos.

Voc� tem cavalos lindos,

darling.

Well, how do you say "darling?"

Querido.

- Querido.
- Querido.

Querido.

Querido.

- Well, that should do me.
- Just "You have beautiful horses, darling?

For the time being.
Thank you, Mr. Hubble.

I'll call you tomorrow.

Will you be wanting many lessons,
Miss Taylor?

Well, I... don't know yet exactly
how much I'll need.

Do you think you should be left alone?
You might take a turn for the worse.

I'd like to tell you what I do
when I have a headache.

I know what I'm going to do, Mr. Hubble.
I know what I'm going to do.

Exactly what I feel like doing.

# Amor, amor, amor, amor #

# I got to have some more love #

# I mean a little more of your love #

# A little more of your amor #

# You're the wonder I adore #
# Your samba is a standout #

# And yet I wish that you would hand out #

# A little more of your amor #

# You fill this heart of mine #
# With tropic heat #

# It has the chica-boom-boom #
# Chica-boom-boom beat #

# All day I have waited and waited for you #

# As I waited and waited I knew #

# We would meet in the night #

# All day I have wanted and wanted your kiss #

# And I dreamed of a moment like this #

# When you'd hold me so tight #

# Amor, amor, amor, amor #

# I have to have some more love #

# I mean a little more of your love #

# A little more of your amor #

# You're the one that I adore #
# You're awful nice to be with #

# But why won't you kindly favor me with #

# A little more of your amor? #

# You fill this heart of mine #
# With tropic heat #

# It has the chica-boom-boom #
# Chica-boom-boom beat #

# Amor, amor, amor, amor #

# I got to have some more love #

# I mean a little more of your love #

# A little more of your amor #

# Amor #

# I mean a little more #

# Amor #

Voc� tem cavalos lindos.

Happy that you think so.

- But you speak English!
- So do you.

- That's true.
- I hoped you would come but I was worried.

This afternoon you left here neither your
purse, your compact or your handkerchief.

- You're giving a party.
- Hm-hmm, it's my birthday.

- Happy birthday.
- It well may be.

Oh, I like a woman who can laugh.
Come.

- Mande o carro da senhorita de volta.
- Sim!

- I sent your car home.
- All right.

- What's your name?
- Nora. Nora Taylor.

Nora... Nora...
I like that.

- Do you?
- Hm-hmm.

I'm glad.

Um momento!

Meus amigos, apresento-lhes
a senhorita Nora Taylor.

- How do you do?
- M�sica!

It's a samba they play.
Do you know how?

Well, of course!

Oh!

Oh, no. No, my dear Nora,
you do not samba.

Why, I've been sambaing for years.

Like this?

Surely my samba can't be
as bad as your manners.

I'm sorry.
Do you like to be flattered?

To be told things that are not true?

Well, I'm not sure, I...
I hope not.

You shouldn't. There are too many things
one could tell you truthfully.

If one wished.

- Does one wish?
- Later.

Sit down.

Ah, Cristina.

Temos que dar uma li��o.

- Quer dan�ar comigo?
- Naturalmente, Roberto.

Now pay attention.

See? Loose.

Obrigado, Crsitina.

You see? A very loose dance.
Tight inside, loose outside.

- Tell them to play it again.
- What?

- Tell them to play it again.
- All right.

Toque de novo, por favor.

I lead, not you.
You're not the man.

- I don't particularly want to be.
- Good. That fits in with my plans exactly.

- When did you have time to make plans?
- In a matter of seconds.

In a stable.

- Better?
- Much.

- I'll improve.
- Don't. It might not be bearable.

- Ouch!
- What's the matter?

- My foot.
- Let me see.

- Why, there is a thorn.
- While we were dancing.

- Why didn't you say?
- I didn't want us to stop.

I can almost guarantee that we won't.

It's going to hurt.

Ah! Beautiful and brave.
A rare combination.

Why did you not turn on the lights?

Oh. On second thought,
I see you were very wise.

Nora, this is my grandfather.
Sr. Eduardo Santos. Miss Nora Taylor.

How do you do?

You have turned our little party
into a festival.

Thank you.

You must forgive me for taking
over your kitchen.

The house is yours.
I speak, I'm sure, for both of us.

- I was passing by and... just dropped in.
- Nora was here this afternoon.

Oh, yes, yes... in the stable.

- Um, I think I'd better put on my shoe.
- North-American?

I have read about the legs
in your wonderful country.

One of Granfather's hobbies.

Yes, so pretty, eh?
The feet so small.

I myself have always had a vague fear
of women with large feet.

They seem so planted, you understand?
So difficult to budge.

It's... discouraging.

Queremos apenas um copo d'�gua.

They want some water...

Among other things.

Sirvam-se, minhas filhas.

Roberto, say something consoling to them.

If you were to escort them back
to the party, that would console them.

- We will meet again.
- We must.

Vamos.

Divirta-se... meu filho.

Do you think he liked me?

There's scarcely a woman in the world
he does not like.

But he found you very beautiful. And in that
department he is most discriminating.

- Is his grandson?
- Equally.

What did he say to you in Portuguese?
The very last thing before he left.

He said:

"Enjoy yourself, my son."

- And you always do exactly what he says?
- But I must. He's my grandfather.

- It's a tradition with us.
- Oh, with us too.

But of course, he isn't my grandfather.

# I took one look at you #

# And I knew I had to kiss you #

# It seemed a little mad and yet #

# I had to see it through #

# In my mood for romance #

# I took a chance #

# Although I didn't know what you would do #

# And here you are again #

# And again I have to kiss you #

# And now you look at me #

# And I can see #

# You want me too #

Have a nice time?

Nice time?
Yes, I...

I had a nice time.

- Oh, but you shouldn't have waited up, Ann.
Oh, that's all right.

And, anyway, Mr. Chevron
kept calling.

I kept telling him you were
fast asleep.

Very dishonest.

You're a very dishonest angel.

You go to bed now and sleep
late in the morning.

Ann. Oh, I want you to like Brazil.
It's such a wonderful place.

It's unusual and so much is going on.

There's so much in the air.

I don't want you to miss it all.
Take a day off and look around.

Thanks!

- Take a couple of days off!
- Thanks!

People are very friendly in Brazil.

Very friendly.

Roberto.

You look tired, my boy,
you look exhausted.

What eyes she has, that little one.
What hair. What...

everything.

You are untalented?
It does not go smoothly?

Oh, it goes smoothly. It would have been
nice to be free a little while longer.

Already the question of marriage
has arisen?

It hasn't been discussed
or even mentioned.

But it has arisen.

Roberto, are you convinced
that this is... necessary?

For me it's necessary.

My poor boy.

I had hoped for another year or two.

There are so many things I haven't...
gotten around to.

Naturally. But from the depths
of my experience I tell you...

it is impossible to get around
to them all.

But be consoled, Roberto.

Since it had to happen and to all men
in time it has to happen,

you could not have done better.

Of this I give you my personal assurance.

Thank you, Grandfather,
I value your opinion.

Still, I am a little surprised.
Shouldn't you persuade me against this?

Shouldn't you ask, well,
what do you know of her?

Why? Such as can she sew, can she cook,
is she a good housekeeper?

My boy, I am old but I am no fool.
I know what you know of this girl, nothing.

Except what is important, and in this field
she is outstanding.

No?

You're always right, Grandfather.

My boy, there is no substitute
for experience.

Good night, Grandfather.

Good luck, my son!

Come in!

...clause 3831 of aforementioned contract.
While this has been eminently...

Good morning, dear.
Just working in a little conference.

Sorry, I didn't mean to break in.

There's something I had to talk to you
about, Paul, but I'll see you later.

Pardon me.

Nora!

Nora!

No!

Nora, listen. Yesterday afternoon you saw
a face, just a face for two minutes.

You went back there last night
with that headache and...

Oh, that's one thing I feel terrible
about, that headache.

You went back there last night
with that headache...

and on the basis of another few hours
that face asked you to marry him?

Oh, he didn't... ask me.

But he will.
And I will.

So you see, I had to tell you.

Thank you for telling me.

I know it must have been
difficult for you.

Well, I must admit I didn't think
you'd take it quite so calmly.

Well, if er... Roberto is the right
man for you...

you certainly wouldn't be happy
married to me.

I remember a few years ago some men
tried to cut you out of the railroad deal.

Your shrieks and screams were heard
all up and down Wall Street.

Every situation requires
a different approach.

But Paul, don't be... hopeful, huh?

I'm not going to get over this and...

I don't want you to make
yourself unhappy.

Well, I am unhappy, so that's
no problem.

By the way, I'd like to meet er...
Roberto.

By the way, his name is Roberto,
not er... er... Roberto.

Oh, sorry. Tell me, does he have
any family?

- A grandfather.
- Oh, fine. I'd like to meet him too.

All right, I'll ask them to dinner
tonight, shall I?

You know, you're being extraordinarily
nice about this.

Why shouldn't I be? I'm one of your
oldest friends.

Oh, Paul. That railroad you did
all the screaming about.

Who owns that now?

I do.

Oh, this is too painful for you,
my friend.

I beg your pardon?

Forgive me, but it is not difficult to see
that you are in love with Nora...

and had hoped to marry her, no?

- I am so sorry.
- Oh, thank you. But don't be.

- I'm going to marry her.
- Oh?

But seeing them together,
the way they look at each other,

the way they dance,
does this not er...

bother you a little?

I've known Nora a long time, Mr. Santos.
I've seen her dance with other men and...

look at them and fancy herself in love.

There was a visiting English author,
a French violinist,

a tennis player - first-rate man, too.
And others.

They were around for a while,
and then they weren't.

I see, but this is no visiting author,
this is no violinist,

this is no tennis player, you know.
This is my grandson.

There may be a difference.

Sr. Chevron, I have known many men
like you. Good fellows all of them.

But always I have taken away
their women from them.

It is sad, it is unjust, but it is
your fate...

to fall from the polo ponies...

and to lose the girl to men
like Roberto and me.

It was a badly trained pony.

I beg your pardon, sir.

Oh, no, no. I beg yours.
I was tactless.

I must be more tired than I thought.

I think I will go home,
if you will forgive me.

Only if you will let me take you home.

It's with a certain sense of relief
that I allow you...

to remove yourself from the scene.

Have a nice time?

Why, Paul!

Uncle Paul, the family friend.
Oh, I'm not complaining.

I'm bitter, but I'm not complaining.

Paul can you be objective...

while you're being bitter?

Did you like Roberto?

Well, I wish you'd ask me about his
grandfather, I know so much more about him.

But I did like Roberto, very much.

- That's the bitter part.
- Oh, Paul, you're awfully sweet.

Yes, indeed.

Only here's the objective part.

He's not the man for you.

He's just a nice fellow who
grows things.

Well, who am I? Just a nice girl
who grows nothing.

Look, Paul, the only things special about me
is that my father left me a lot of money.

But you know the most wonderful
thing about Roberto?

No. Tell your old uncle Paul.

Since the first moment I met him,
I've never once thought about my money.

If I were you I'd think about it.

You mean Roberto's only interested
in me because of it?

- I don't think he even knows about it.
- Yes, it's quite possible.

Seems to be a very proud man,
bristling with honesty and self-respect.

So, what are you talking about?

I'm talking about how he'll feel when he
finds out you have 37 million dollars.

Darling, are you trying to be awfully,
awfully clever?

No, I'm trying to be your friend,
who doesn't want to see you get hurt.

Why should he feel anything when he
finds out I have 37 million dollars?

I'm not saying he will. I'm just curious
about whether he will.

Good night, dear.
See you tomorrow.

Verbs are the stumbling block
for everyone. But they won't be for you.

For example, "Eu tenho", I have.

"O senhor tem", you have.

"Ele tem", he has.

Sorry to disturb you, but you're supposed
to go riding at the fazenda...

- at 10:30 and it's a good two-hour drive.
- Thank you, Ann.

Shall I call you in the morning
about another lesson?

- That would be nice, very nice.
- Fine.

Um... Mr. Hubble.
May I ask you a question?

Anything. Anything at all.

Please don't be offended but... you don't
have an awful lot of money, do you?

- No, not yet.
- Fine.

Now, for the sake of argument,

can you imagine yourself being in love with
a girl who does have an awful lot of money?

- Yes, yes, I can.
- Well, uh...

would it bother you, the money?

Yes, yes, it would, Miss Taylor.

But it isn't her fault she has
a lot of money!

- Oh, it's no discredit to her at all.
- Well then, why then would it bother you?

It would bother any man worthy
of calling himself a man.

Oh?
He wouldn't marry her, huh?

- Not if he knew about it.
- He wouldn't even ask her.

He'd bite his tongue but he'd keep
his feelings to himself.

- It's hard to explain.
- It's hard to explain because it's stupid.

- Stupid, idiotic and unfair.
- Well, I'm sorry!

But any man worthy of calling himself a man
would feel exactly the same way!

Miss Taylor!

A man might not feel free to express himself
to a girl who has an awful lot of money...

but that doesn't mean he doesn't think
she's wonderful!

- What was that?
- A man!

A noble man in all his glory.

- Can I get you something?
- Plaza 32098, New York!

But it's 5:35 in the morning there.

Since at the moment I feel a general,
creeping hostility to all men...

and it's a man I'm calling, good!

Long distance, please.

Yes?

Oh, yes, Nora.

Well, never mind what I was doing.
What's the problem?

Ask me what mine is,
I dare you!

I'm sorry, that's impossible. I just can't
fly to Brazil right now.

Why not? Who needs you here?

Nora, are we back with
the marbles again?

No, I'm not back with
the marbles again.

And I know this isn't Danny West.
This is Roberto.

And its an entirely different problem...

which I will explain to you if you let
me do the talking.

Do you think it will bother Roberto
when he finds out I have all this money?

Ask him.

In the middle of the XXth Century
a new triangle was born.

Any analyst, his patient and the
husband or wife of either.

Just a minute, Nora.

Dear, I'm not sure I agree,

but that's a most interesting quotation.
What's it from?

The Life and Hard Times
of Mrs. Lionel Y. Newman.

Yes, Nora, I'm still here.

Yes, that's what I said.
Ask him.

Goodbye.

Ask him.

Ask him!

Hi!
Sorry I'm late.

Traga outra t�bua.
Aqui.

- Was he angry because I was late?
- Yes.

Zeca, will you please go and tell him that
I am here and that I want to see him?

I have something very important
to ask him.

- Are you sure you want me to do this?
- Well, of course I'm sure.

Traga outra t�bua.

- A senhorita est� aqui.
- J� sei.

- Deseja v�-lo.
- Que espere!

- Tem uma coisa importante...
- Que espere!

- Well?
- I said, 'She's here.'

And he said, 'I know it.'
I said, 'She wants to see you,'

And he said, 'Tell her to wait.'

I said, 'But she has something
very important to ask you.'

And he said, 'It will wait.'

- What?
- I said, 'She is here.'

- And he said...
- Oh, never mind! Never mind!

You are going? To tell you the truth,
I don't think he will like it.

Nora!

- Thought you were tied up for the day.
- Well, I'm untied. So what?

Oh, I see.
I'm sorry, dear.

You told him about the money
and he was disturbed.

I didn't tell him anything
and I'm the one who's disturbed.

Care to make another guess?

- But you saw him, didn't you?
- Oh, yes.

From a distance I had that happy privilege.

Look, Paul, just thinking about him may
make me a murderer.

Let's not talk about him, too.

Buy me a drink, will you?

Hello...
A martini... double!

- Well, how are you playing without Paul?
- We've been winning.

I'll be playing tomorrow, so that'll change.

- Any chance you're free tonight?
- Every chance.

- Even for dinner with me?
- I'd love it.

If you change your mind
it'll be all right.

Change my mind?

- For what?
- Your little friend.

Just coming in.

Oh, is he now?

Well, in two minutes
he'll be just crawling out.

He's going to get the shock of his
pampered, lord-of-the-manor life.

Oh, I won't be long-winded about it.

I've just a few things to say to him starting
with goodbye and taking it from there.

- Hello, Mr. Chevron, how are you?
- Hi.

Roberto Santos, Jim Webson,
Bram Hammerton and Bob Trevor.

How are you?

- Won't you join us?
- Another time, thank you.

Nice to have met you.

Nora, I would like to see you
alone, please.

Yes, dear.

I'll call you, darling.

Well, she certainly made him crawl.

In the first place I would prefer you not
to address other men as darling.

- I've always called Paul darling.
- It is now the time to stop.

- In the second place...
- I'm trying to figure out...

why I came out here with you
like an imbecile.

Because I didn't want to make
a scene in public?

That must be why.

All right, go on with the second place.

In the second place don't ever
walk out on me again!

And if I don't?

Since I will never come hurrying
after you again,

you will have to came back all by yourself
to say you're sorry.

And that will be very humiliating
for you.

- You're an unusually arrogant man.
- No, I'm merely truthful.

But the trouble is you're making
me the heavy.

- But you're not heavy.
- Oh, that's an idiom.

- I mean you're making me the villain.
- Ah, but you are the villain.

I love you very much but for today
you are the villain.

Look, you were angry with me
because I was late.

It is rude to be late.

Because two people love each other
is no reason for them to be rude.

You saw me and you ignored me.
That isn't rude, I suppose.

- I was working.
- Oh, nonsense, you were angry.

True, but I didn't come over
because I was working.

I was awfully busy and you were
awfully late!

Nora, are we arriving at an
understanding or not?

I am not to be late and I am not to
walk out on you, is that the understanding?

Yes.

You ought to be sensible
and accept the error.

Must we waste time quarreling
before you accept it?

Hm?

Good.

Now, Zeca said you had something
very important to ask me.

Yes, I have, only I...

I want to be sure you're awfully fond
of me while I'm asking you.

I'm awfully fond of you right now.

But, um...

I want us to be some place
where you can show me...

that you're awfully fond of me
before...

and after I ask you.

I can think of a place where this
might be possible.

Well, I don't know quite
what to do, I...

I'd like to clean up,

since our understanding is that
you won't wait.

Well, just this once. But only this once
I will make an exception..

You like our city?

You know, it might not be you
I'm in love with.

- It might be Brazil.
- In that case I will not be jealous.

Now, what is this mysterious question
you have to ask me?

Well, um...

It occurred to me that if there's anything
about me that might bother you after,

you should know it before.

Nora, there are things in everyone's past.
I myself have not been a saint but...

I wasn't going to give you
a list of names.

Then what is this about?

- Money.
- Money?

- You don't have too much, do you?
- Does anyone?

- Well, some people do.
- Really? Not us.

Oh, we have much land,
much comfort, some luxury,

but usually not a great deal of...

Oh, but I understand. And this has been
embarrassing for you, I'm so sorry, darling.

You have a few little debts
to clear up?

Of course, darling.
For that there is enough.

No, I haven't any debts to clear up!
I couldn't have.

That's just it.

Nora, what is just it?

- Roberto...
- Yes?

Would it bother you if I had
money of my own?

- Why should it?
- Even if it was a lot?

Why should it?

Even if it was...
37 million dollars?

Huh?

- How much?
- Thirty seven million.

- Dollars?
- Uh-huh.

- And you have it?
- Uh-huh.

Darling, that's wonderful!

But...

doesn't it bother you?

- Bother me? Why should it?
- Well... most men...

many men...

wouldn't like their wives to be
richer than they are.

But darling, I can't take it personally.

Why, you must be richer than
almost anyone.

Then it really doesn't make
any difference to you, does it?

You still feel exactly the same
way about me, don't you?

Oh, darling, better.
Much better.

Thirty seven million dollars?

Thirty seven million dollars? Oh, no,
this is impossible, this is a fantasy.

This is in cash, Nora?
No!

Well, er... stocks, bonds, oil...
Things.

- But safe, very safe, you pay attention.
- Oh, I get reports.

- Eat your salad, Grandfather.
- It's heavenly.

Oh, yes, I am a great cook.
It is one of the two hobbies of my life.

You know the other one.

- But these reports, Nora, they are accurate?
- Hm-hmm.

I have them checked, and the men
who check the reports, I check them too.

Oh, that's wise. That's sound.

It is difficult for a simple man
to take this in, you know.

You are a simple man, Grandfather?

Oh, yes,. When I was young
I was complicated...

but as I grew more sophisticated,
naturally, I grew more simple.

But to think of this dollar
by dollar,

how could a man assemble
such a sum in a short lifetime I...

He must have been a giant,
your father.

No, actually he was a very small man,
thin and stooped.

He was a mailman, you know.
He only looked for oil on his day off.

Well, I drink to his days off.

How he must have enjoyed
this money.

Well, taking care of it killed him
in five years.

Ah, it was too much for him.
The feast after the famine.

Well, of course, one must know
how to handle it.

That's why Paul's so lucky. His money
has been in the family for generations.

- So he's used to it.
- But to have that much money that long...

- is just the same as being poor.
- Exactly. It does not light up one's life.

For instance, Roberto and I will have
no further feud with the Costas.

No more whose road is this,
whose trees are those, no, no...

We will simply buy them out.

What an instinct, that boy.

To have found a girl like Nora
with everything she has...

and as a little something extra,
thirty seven million dollars.

My boy, I'm so proud!
What an instinct. Oh, my boy.

Oh, I don't know. From the first moment
I saw that there was an air about her.

I just didn't realize the air was
quite so expensive.

That's Sr. Chevron, number 1, white.

He sits his horse very well,
Sr. Chevron. But not happily.

He and that horse have a great, er...
respect for each other but no confidence.

Never mind about Paul
Where's Roberto?

Oh, he's wonderful!
He's wonderful!

I don't think I could stand much more.

Sr. Chevron seems to be taking
Roberto somewhat personally.

I suspect he is not quite resigned
to your marrying us.

He will be after the engagement party.
Paul's a great man for facing facts.

Let us hope so, poor fellow.
Ah, Roberto!

Darling, you're terrific!

Oh, I'm a little rusty. Haven't played
for a long time.

What made you stop?

It took a great deal of time
and too much money.

- But now, of course, that hardly matters.
- Of course.

So, here I go.

Ah, they begin.
Watch, Nora.

Bravo, Sr. Chevron!
Bravo, Roberto!

Don't do it, Sr. Chevron,
don't do it!

- Oh, he will be all right, I think.
- Hm?

Your friend, Paul Chevron,
did you not see?

- Paul? Yes, he is my friend.
- What is it, Nora?

Why, Nora, look!

It was a badly trained pony, I tell you!

It was not my fault, it was a very
badly trained pony.

Besides, Don rode me down.
He was way out of position there.

And besides, it was a very badly
trained pony!

I should know! I trained him.

- Oh, I have to see him right away.
- I don't think you can rignt now.

That's all right. He never really gets hurt.
Where did they take him?

Never mind, I'll find out.
Now, I'll meet you here.

Paul!

- Nora, I didn't know you were here.
- Good game, beautiful, but Paul...

you just have to get better ponies.

Just what I was thinking.
I'm glad that you noticed it.

You finished, doctor?

It's the best I can do for now.
I'll see you later at the office.

You really shoudn't break your arm again
for at least another year, Mr. Chevron.

I won't.
Make a point of it.

- Will you excuse us, Tom, please?
- Surely.

- What is it, dear?
- Everyone's always asking me what is it.

As if something has to be wrong.

Paul, you are my friend, aren't you?

Even if you didn't like me we'd
almost have to be friends.

We have so much in common,
like money.

I'd be your friend even if you
didn't have a dime.

Yes, I know. You could afford it.

Roberto bothered about the money?

No, not one bit.

Then why don't you look happier?

Nora, if the whole thing's been a mistake,
then you realize you just don't love the man.

I just do love the man. And you'll
be invited to the engagement party.

Why are you angry at me?
I haven't interfered, have I?

- I haven't done anything.
- Paul!

Do you think there's the faintest
possible chance...

that Roberto might have known
about my money before?

- Before what?
- Well, before everything.

Including before I told him.

Well?

I wish you hadn't asked me that.

- Why?
- Nora...

If you love the man, what difference
does it make?

Why do you wish I hadn't
asked you that?

Forget about the money.
After all it's only important...

- if you haven't got it.
- Why do you wish I hadn't asked you that?

Because I do not wish to answer it.

Oh, really!

How is Mr. Chevron?
He isn't badly hurt, I hope.

Oh, he's fine.
Where's Grandfather?

Oh, he met a girl he knew
in the nineteenth century.

He said you were a little upset.
I see he was right.

- Roberto.
- Yes?

Did you know about my money
before I told you?

Oh, I know how it sounds,
but please, please tell me.

I wish you hadn't asked me
that question.

- Why?
- Because it's insulting!

When you did tell me about it
I was surprised, wasn't I?

Do you think that surprise
was pretended, a lie?

Yes, you were surprised,
I'd forgotten that.

And of course you weren't lying.

Oh, listen, Roberto. I have a thing
about this money.

You can understand that, can't you?

I want to get over it and I will if...

if you please answer one question.

Would you love me if I didn't
have any money?

I haven't the faintest idea.
And it's a very silly question.

What's silly about it? It would be the
easiest thing in the world for you to say...

'Yes, I'd love you if you didn't
have a dime.'

The easiest, yes.
But not the most honest.

It's like asking would you love me
if I had brown eyes.

Perhaps I would, I don't know.
What can I say?

You happen to have blue eyes.

- It's not the same thing at all!
- Oh, yes it is.

When I met you I didn't know or care
that you had a great deal of money.

But you have had it for a long time.

It has made you along with other things
exactly the person you are, my love.

If you had never had it,
you would be different. A stranger.

Now, how can I absolutely know
I would love that stranger?

No.

No, Nora, as long as you have the money
you will have to trust me, that's all.

I see.

You're right, darling.

We won't have to talk about it anymore.
You've settled it.

Honestly?

Honestly.

Good.
Let's go.

Come on, let's go!

This is all the financial stuff
I brought with us.

- What do you want me to do with it?
- Nothing yet.

Not till Howard G. Hubble's
been and gone.

I've got to be sure I'm right.

- Anything you can talk over with me?
- Thanks, this needs a man.

Not that they're any brighter about money,
or about anything.

They're different.
Oh boy, are they different.

When did Howard say he'd get here?

Well, he didn't, but he whinnied like a
fire horse when I said you wanted him.

- You wanted me?
- Never anyone more.

- Ann.
- Oh, I have to wash my hands or something.

Mr. Hubble, I'm on the verge of making
the most important decision of my life.

- And I need your help.
- I'm completely at your service.

As per the ambassador's instructions,
of course.

Now, Mr. Hubble, if I told you that I
was going to give away all my money?

By the time I'm through I won't
have a dime left to my name.

And don't say I wish you hadn't
asked you that question.

I'm glad you asked me.

Well, all right, what would you say?

This is what I would say.

I...

I love you.

- Will you please marry me?
- Oh, Mr. Hubble!

But I can't marry you because
I'm going to marry somebody else.

But I can tell you one thing.
It's going to be a lucky girl who gets you.

Now if you'll forgive me...

Miss Nora...

I...

I... I...

I have a feeling that this is goodbye.

Oh, no! No, Howard.
This isn't goodbye.

You're the man who taught me
everything I needed to know.

You and I are going to be friends
for a long, long time.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Annie, Annie!
Listen, find out from somebody,

the ambassador or anybody,

whatever it is Howard G. Hubble wants
more than anything else in the world.

Because we're going to get it for him.

Then call Roberto and tell him
that I can't see him...

No, no, I'll tell him myself.
I'll use the phone in the bedroom.

You get on this phone and start calling
my lawyers and the board of directors.

- All of them?
- All of them.

Including the one with the nervous
breakdown. This may cure him.

Shock treatment.

Please get me the Santos fazenda.

Hello?
Hello, Grandfather?

Is Roberto there?

No, Nora. Roberto is not here
at this moment.

I don't like to give you an unromantic
picture of your fianc� but...

he is consulting with a horse
who is not at all well.

Will you tell him I can't see him
tonight or tomorrow.

You'll not see him tonight?
Nor tomorrow?

- What's wrong, Nora?
- I'm going to be terribly busy.

Tell him that I love him more than
anything in the world...

and I'm going to have a surprise
for him at the party.

All right, all right, I'll give him
the message.

It will make him sad...

but I am glad to hear you so happy.

Yes, yes...
Goodbye, my dear.

- What will make me sad?
- Nora.

She will not see you tonight
nor tomorrow.

However, she loves you more
than anything in the world...

and at the engagement party she will have
a surprise for you which will prove that.

I think I'd better go see her at once.
This sounds a little strange.

Women are always strange.

And never more so than when they
are about to marry.

That brings out the idiot in them.

- I would leave her strictly alone.
- What would she be doing alone?

I don't know. Buying a trousseau,
dying her hair, losing weight,

gaining weight...

- Also trying to make you jealous.
- It so happens that I am jealous.

Naturally, but if you let her see it,

you'll have lost the battle of
the first five years of your marriage.

That may be so.
All right, she may have her two days.

But once we're married there will be
no more surprises.

Believe me, once you are married,
there never are.

- Roberto, Roberto, you have guests.
- I have guests but I have no fianc�e.

And all the guests ask about
is the fianc�e.

Grandfather, are you sure you got
the message right?

Be calm, be calm, my boy, Nora will be here.
Sr. Chevron is bringing her.

I don't trust him.
He looks too trustworthy.

Ah, the Costas, my dear friends!
How are you?

Congratulations, Sr. Santos.
E Roberto!

- Tell me, is she as beautiful as they say?
- Oh, more beautiful, much more!

- And charming.
- But where is she?

- We're anxious to meet her.
- She's not here yet...

but it's perfectly all right.
Grandfather says so.

Oh, yes...
Shall we, er...

Nora!

We're late and I must see
Roberto this instant.

Well, you can take a minute, can't you?
For a sort of official goodbye.

Oh, Paul.

Have a wonderful time and a wonderful life.

Now hurry. He doesn't like you
to be late, remember?

Oh, Mr. Chevron, thank you so much
for bringing Nora, and for coming yourself.

- I wouldn't have missed it for anything.
- Thank you.

I have something to tell you,
something great!

I have something to tell you.
I love you!

- What was that for?
- It's for you.

And that is for Grandfather.

Ladies and gentlemen...

But I want to speak to you alone
right away. I can't wait.

He's been rehearsing since dawn.
Nothing could stop him now.

But I want to tell you my surprise before!

...necessary that I introduce to you
my future granddaughter.

However, this is a pleasure
which I cannot forego.

So I present to you Srta. Nora Taylor,

to whom you will lose your hearts as
Roberto and I have already lost ours.

Nora, your new friends and neighbors,
whom I ask to join me in a toast...

to the happiness of my children.

Come, meet your new friends.

You have to let me tell you my surprise!

A North-American custom, no doubt.

Come on, let's dance!

- Roberto!
- Just a minute!

- Roberto, will you please let...
- Please, just another minute.

Now, where have you been these
last two days?

What have you been doing,
and don't ever do it again.

I have been busy. I've been doing something
wonderful for us both...

and I'll never have to do it again.

But if you don't let me tell you
this minute, I'll burst!

All right, all right, tell me.

I'm giving my money away.

Hm?
Would you say that again, please?

I'm giving my money away.
All of it.

Um... is this the surprise?

- Yes, it's hard to believe, isn't it?
- Oh, yes. Yes, it is.

Nora, does this have to do with me?

I mean, because you cannot be sure
I love you for yourself?

But this way I'll be able to know,
really know.

that it just didn't matter
to you at all.

And for this you are giving it away?
For nothing?

But not for nothing, darling.

- For you.
- But you have me with the money!

- Oh, but it bothered us.
- It didn't bother me. I liked it.

- Well, that's what confused me.
Well, I am confused too.

It's as though you were a widow
with a beautiful child...

and I said to you, I like this child.

I am glad you have it.

And then one day you came
to me and said...

this child, which you liked,
it was coming between us.

So I gave it away.
Oh, it's incredible.

- This does matter to you.
- Well, certainly! It frightens me.

If we marry, there may come the day
when you will hate me...

because you no longer have this money.

- If we marry?
- I'm sorry, Nora, but...

you must give me time to adjust
to this new picture of you.

For example. If we marry and I should
die first? How would you manage?

What else would you give away?
Our home? Grandfather? The children?

Will you stop talking about
giving away children?

I've never given a child away
in all my life!

You never had one to give away!

All you've had is 37 million dollars
and that you are giving away!

Now be reasonable, Nora.
Isn't it natural for me to...

Well, wonder about you?

Ohhh!
I've never been so shocked.

That's certainly for me to say,
not you, darling.

This requires some thought.

No, it doesn't.

It just requires forgetting.
After all, there's no real problem.

As I remember, you never did
ask me to marry you.

That's right, I never did, did I?

Ohhh!

- Paul!
- Ouch!

Oh, Paul, take me home
right now, please!

I'm sorry, Grandfather, but it's just...
just impossible.

Sr. Santos, I don't know what happened,

but whatever happened,
it's been a delightful evening.

In fact, I have a feeling it may prove
to be the most delightful I ever had.

And I thank you, sir!

- Wha... what happened?
- I don't... why, it's nothing... I...

Yes... yes, but...
What...

Look, Mr. Cumberley, all that money
came from some place...

therefore it must be possible
to put it back some place...

and that is what you are
to work on.

This may take years. You know, it's not
such a cinch to give away 37 million dollars.

Give it away? We're not giving
anything away.

Let's get packed because we're leaving.

We're leaving?
Did you say we're leaving?

Yes, we're leaving.

Well, here's what it is, doctor.

I've let this thing go on
with Nora and Roberto.

As we agreed, I've been her friend.

But now that it's over,
and I'm sure it is...

I'm not sure that this is
the time to be a friend.

I don't think Nora likes it.

To tell you the truth, I don't think
it's a friend she's looking for.

I'm inclined to think your instinct is right
about what Miss Taylor needs at this point.

I think she needs you to be yourself.

Go to her, be masterful,
sweep her off her feet.

You're very welcome. I look forward
to hearing the results.

- Yes, you were saying, Mrs. Newman.
- I am perfectly normal.

It's my husband who's confused.

- Hello.
- Now you listen to me!

I've been through a lot of nonsense
with you, but it's all over.

We're getting married
right now, tonight. Let's go!

Paul, darling, I wish I could but...
It's no use.

But you're certainly not going
to marry him.

Roberto? A man who can't even tell
an honest, comforting lie?

- I wouldn't dream of it.
- All right, then why not me?

Paul, I adore you, but I just
don't love you.

You wouldn't want me to marry you
without loving you, would you?

Well, I'd rather wish you would but...

I know the conventional answer
is certainly not.

I'm sorry, dear.

I'm sorry too.

What are you going to do, Nora?

Don't know, don't care.

- Believe me, you're well rid of me.
- I don't think so.

We would've made a wonderful team.

Not only personally, but the other way.

The other way?
What other way?

You know, with our two fortunes put together
there'd have been no stopping us.

Why, Danny West, you did so
want my marbles.

Did you say something?

If I didn't, I will!

You can't trust anybody,
not if you have money.

Not anybody, anywhere, ever!
Why, that...

- That fortune hunter!
- Mr. Chevron?

Listen I'll give you a lesson
in high finance.

Them that has wants more.

You're flattered for it, wanted for it,
loved for it.

And at the same time you're
cheated for it,

insulted for it and hated for it.

Keep it, you're dead.
Give it away, it's too late...

the damage is already done.

Listen, Anne, I like you so I'll
tell you something.

On your days off,
stay home, huh?

Don't go looking for oil because
you're just liable to find it.

And then where'll you be?

Oh, what is wrong with being a mailman?
Nothing!

No, no, he had to go looking.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I, er... I take it you're through
with Mr. Chevron.

- Ha!
- Are you sure?

Let him struggle along with
only 48 million.

In that case, um...
Do you mind if I put in a claim?

You mean... for yourself?

Why not?

But Ann, I didn't even know that you
had ever talked to him, aside from...

good morning and good night.

I haven't.
But I've got a yen for him.

I've had it ever since that first time
I saw him fall off a horse.

Which is something I'm going
to put a stop to, believe me.

He might break something important.

But Ann, if you felt this way...
why didn't you do something about it?

Well, there was a chance you were still
interested. I didn't want to interfere.

I like you too.

- Aw, that's awfully nice of you.
- But now that things are different,

is it all right with you if I quit working
for you and start working on him?

With my blessings.
It's not only all right, it's wonderful.

If there's anything I can do to help,
anything at all.

Well...

Well, there's a... there's one I always
thought might do things for me.

- Window dressing.
- Take the whole window.

Anything else?
Go ahead.

No, I've bothered you enough.
I know you're miserable.

Oh, look, I... I expect to be miserable
about Roberto for a long time.

But it can't let us stop
all conversation. Go ahead.

All right. Give me an honest
answer, though.

Yes.

Do you think I'll make it?

Well, I can't see why not.

- Except, um...
- Except.

- Well, Paul has an awful lot of money...
- I know. It's nice.

Oh, but you're going to have
a problem because of it.

- Oh, no, I'm not.
- Oh, yes you are.

It's probably because of his money
that he'll think you want him.

That's his problem. Let him
worry about it.

The one who's got the money is the one
who has to worry about it.

What?

I said, The one who's got the money is
the one who has to worry about it.

You ought to know that.

Yes...

Yes, I ought to know that.

# Amor, amor, amor, amor #

# I've got to have some more love #

# A little more of your love #

# A little more of your amor #

# You're the one that I adore #

# You're awful nice to be with #

# But won't you kindly favor me with #

# A little more of... #

Nora!

Oh, you poor child, you've made
a terrible mistake.

You have fallen in love with
the wrong Santos.

- I certainly did. Where is he?
- Wherever he is, my dear,

he is worthless. What runs in
your veins, I asked him.

Milk, that you sit and wait
to see what happens?

Remember our traditions,
remember your ancestors.

We make things happen!

Go to her, I said.

Batcher down the doors,
throw her across your saddle...

and ride with her out into
the night.

- What did he say?
- Hm?

He said, have another glass
of wine, Grandfather.

You know, Nora, it is entirely possible
that I will disinherit that fellow.

- Where is he?
- He is in bed, that's where he is.

Sleeping the sound sleep
of the stupid.

- Have another glass of wine, Grandfather.
- Oh, thank you.

- But where is he in bed?
- There!

# You fill this heart of mine #

# With tropic heat #

# It has a chica-boom-boom #
# Chica-boom... #

Roberto.

Roberto!

Well, say something.

Why didn't you come after me?

I told you I never would again.

Ha! You also told me that I would have
to come back all by myself the next time.

- Which you have, darling.
- To apologize, darling, which I haven't.

Let me tell you something, Roberto.

I am not anyone who lets anyone
get away with anything.

Now, you might not have asked me
to marry you...

but you implied it, and I'm going
to marry you.

So, what do you think of that?

I like it.

And what's more, I'm going to marry you
in my own terms.

And I'm still going to give
my money away. Every last cent of it.

- Oh?
- Yes, "oh".

Would you like to know who
I'm going to give it to?

I'm going to give it to you.

I see...

I will have the money and you
will have nothing?

Nothing but you.

Oh, but, darling, in that case
how can I be sure...

you don't want to marry me
just for my money?

Darling, that's your problem.

Oh, querida, voc� � a mais maravilhosa,

mais rid�cula, mais encantadora,
mais louca...

I can't understand a word
you're saying.

But I know exactly what you mean...

Querido.

Subtitles: Lu�s Filipe Bernardes

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