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(melodic orchestral music)

(horn honking)

- Hi there!

Aren't they cute?

(melodic orchestral music)

Come on fellas!

- Hurry up!

- "Do not send to know for whom the bell tolls.

"It tolls for we."

What's the matter with you?

Today's your first day off in two weeks,

and you're sitting around like a gargoyle.

This guy, Griffith, in final assembly

and missile check out, he says

Mission Bay's the best water skiing in San Diego.

There's the action, lets go.

- Action looks okay from here.

- You know I think I know what's bugging you.

You figure you're not gonna look

like too much of an ace out on the water,

in front of the kids, so already you're making excuses.

There's nothing to it.

It's all a matter of balance.

You'll catch on right away.

- You see how little you really know me?

I was standing here just figuring

to myself, how am I gonna handle both those girls?

- What do you mean both of 'em?

- Well I figure if you get out there

and you get a little bit too flashy,

you know, and you start making with

that one legged stuff, and that one armed stuff,

you know, like you see in the news reels,

well I'm just gonna cut that tow line.

See and that's my problem.

What am I gonna do with both of 'em?

- You just hold up your end.

- Would you please come on?

- They're impatient, I like that.

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(melodic orchestral music) (boat engine rumbles)

Why don't you try it next?

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(water crashes)

Tod!

Some guy just fell overboard.

Swing the boat around.

(groans)

(gasps)

You alright?

(sighs)

(laughs)

- Which one's got the brandy?

Oh no, it couldn't be.

It's no fair.

- He's delirious.

- No.

No, just drunk.

Not good and drunk, just normal drunk.

Would you...

Here I can...

A little help down in my pocket.

Oh boy.

Oh.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

(groans)

Oh that was terrible of me.

I didn't offer you fellas any.

Here, drink up, come on, join the party.

Drink up.

- He's gotta be flipped.

- [Tod] Lets get him back to the boat.

- No, I have to watch my liquor boys.

Watch that.

It's very good liquor.

(coughs)

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(sighs)

If you'd of listened to me you would have

put me back aboard my boat.

But oh no, you gotta bring me all the

way into shore.

You know what you did?

You cost me one of the sweetest deals

a man ever, almost, made.

Did you see that distinguished group I was with?

Jockies.

Some of the top jocks in the country.

I was just about to close a deal with 'em

that would have set me up for life.

- Which one of you guys needs respiration?

- Did you bring a stomach pump?

- Yeah.

- [Tod] There's your man.

- Did you swallow much?

- Are you kidding?

- Uncle Mike!

Are you alright, Uncle Mike?

- Oh yeah, I'm fine princess, just mad.

Right in the middle of a sentence I lost my balance.

And these two had to go drag me

into shore, like a couple of slap happy dolphins.

- Well don't bother to thank us,

we made a grave, social error.

- You mustn't believe everything Uncle Mike says.

He's really very grateful.

Why, he can't even swim.

- You have any idea how much it

costs the taxpayers to take this rig out?

- Relax, it's deductible.

- I'm Linda McKay.

- How are you, this is my buddy, Tod Stiles.

I'm Buz Murdock.

- I want you to know I think you're

both very wonderful.

You saved my uncle's life.

- Well we were going swimming anyway, right Tod?

- I'd like to be your friend.

Where can I get in touch with you?

- Well that sounds very nice.

You can reach us at the Missile Plant.

- That's right.

Well, he's all yours.

We gotta get back to our own boat, bye.

- Don't say it.

I know I got it coming, but don't say it.

- I was only going to say, I don't

know what I'd do if anything should happen to you now.

- Well princess, what could happen to

me that hasn't already happened?

And don't you worry your pretty little

head about your old, Uncle Mike.

I always manage to bounce back.

Honey, your shoelace.

How many times do I have to tell you?

- You're shaking.

You must be very cold.

- I'm fine now, princess.

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(overlapping conversations) (melodic orchestral music)

- Hey listen to this.

Say, I'm sitting there with Stubs on his boat,

Tangerine, you understand?

And now listen, now this nag should've been a dog.

I seen dogs run better.

(men laugh)

- Then Mousey calls, and wants to lay

off a winbed.

Five grand on Rockafy and a fourth at Hollywood Park.

And I says, now Mousey, you know I

don't have this kind of dough.

- I said to this block, I gotta get over to the

high light court, and he says, "Oh I didn't

"know you was a lawyer."

I mean with a joker that square, you just gotta take him.

Just to put him out of his misery, right?

(laughs)

- Put this on Mike McKay's tab, okay?

He runs this joint, don't he?

(engine rumbles)

- [Linda] Hello, Mr. Hammond.

- Hello Linda.

What happened to you?

- I perspire a lot.

- Linda, I'd like a word with you.

You too.

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Linda.

You may sit in your father's chair.

And as much as you fill it much

better than this harebrained deadbeat.

- You know, Hammond, lately I've

had the strongest premonition that you don't dig me.

You ever get hunches like that?

- Linda.

Let me make the bank's position perfectly clear.

Your father and I were, as you know, very good friends.

My bank's served him for many years.

Just as we now serve his estate.

As trustee and executor, my obligation

under the law, is to preserve and

appreciate the value of the property

we administer for you.

I've hesitated to bring this up until now,

because the loss of your mother and

father is still too recent.

But in view of certain developments,

it has become imperative that we

face facts, and take appropriate action.

This man, who calls himself your uncle,

and who is miraculously, and mysteriously

dredged from nowhere, and appointed

as your guardian, by a judge, whom

until that moment, I had always respected,

is not only a bad influence on you,

with his habitual drunkenness, and

unhealthy companions, but he is speedily

dissipating the profits of this hotel.

We're just completing an audit of the books.

In the short time that he's been here,

he has already cost the estate $9,215

in bad checks, issued by guests he invited,

and uncollected room charges.

Mostly from the bar.

- Now, just a minute Hammond, I'm

trying to build up business.

Trying to help Linda.

So okay, you gotta make a play

for the big money crowd.

The swingers, the blungers.

You gotta give a little, you know?

Show a little flash, a little style.

- Mr. McKay.

And the name comes with a reluctance to my lips.

I personally challenge the validity

of your relationship to this child.

I find it impossible to believe

that a man as fine as Harold McKay

could ever have a brother like you.

Linda.

As I told you last week, we have

a firm offer from a hotel chain in Chicago, for the hotel.

We can make you a handsome, capital profit.

- But I don't want to sell.

- Don't you think I know that?

I know how you feel.

To leave this hotel and all the memories it has for you.

But Linda, it's got to be done.

And, there's one other thing that's

even more important.

I just talked to Judge Lindstrom.

I had to tell her that the bank

is bringing a petition to have

your uncle removed as guardian.

She has agreed to have a hearing the day after tomorrow.

- But Uncle Mike's all I have!

I love him!

- The Kimberley's love you too.

They want you to come and live with them.

- [Linda] I won't do it!

I won't leave Uncle Mike!

I hate the Kimberley's!

(Linda sobs)

- These things are never easy, child.

(Linda sobs)

But if your father were here, he'd understand.

He'd know that what I'm doing is the right thing for you.

- Easy princess.

Maybe the man has a point.

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- [Linda] Uncle Mike!

(Linda sobs)

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Uncle Mike, let me in!

Please let me in!

Uncle Mike, let me in!

Let me in, Uncle Mike, please let me in!

Let me in!

Please!

(Linda sobs)

Let me in!

Please, Uncle Mike, let me in!

You can't let him do it.

- He's got all the law books, princess.

All the money.

The whole respectable schmear on his side.

- But Judge Lindstrom made you my guardian.

And as long as you're here, we can manage things.

- That's what I thought too honey,

but lets face it, I tried to help

but it just hasn't worked out.

I think the best thing for everyone

is that I just cut out.

- I love you Uncle Mike.

I don't care about anything else.

I don't want you to go.

The judge will understand.

I'll make her.

- If I could cut off an arm or something,

and give it to Hammond and say, here lets

call it even, princess I'd start cutting.

But he's right, you know?

If he gets me up in front of Judge Lindstrom, that's it.

- I have something to do Uncle Mike.

Just remember, I love you.

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(rotary dial clicks)

Hello, Marge?

Will you please send Mr. Higgins up

to my Uncle's room?

I want a special lock put on the door.

The kind that locks the door from the outside.

Yes, that's right.

From the outside.

Thank you, Marge.

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(melodic orchestral music) (engine rumbles)

Good morning Eddie, hello Ralph.

- [Eddie] Good morning Linda.

There you are.

Ralph would you escort the princess upstairs?

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(coin clatters)

(Ralph cheers)

- They're getting General Clinton on the line, Mr. Bassard.

He wasn't at Vandenburg, he's at the

Roswell line sight.

He's coming right on, General.

He'll be off the phone in a minute, Linda.

He's expecting you.

How's business?

- Pretty good.

Cathy, I made it this morning.

- I've thrown a $1.32 at that thing

and I never got a free wish.

You're just plain lucky, Linda.

Oh, well I guess they're not going to mars this morning.

Why don't you go on in?

Linda McKay to see you, Mr. Bassard.

- [Ernie] Thanks.

Oh, hello Linda.

Come on in honey, sit down.

Want some tea?

I'll have Cathy make it the way you like it.

With lemon.

- No thank you.

Ernie.

- [Ernie] Yes, Linda?

- You're my friend, aren't you?

- I know.

Hammond called me.

Linda you've got to stop fighting everybody,

for your own sake.

Linda your father and I, well...

My responsibility's not only to you,

but it's to him, too.

I've known the Kimberley's a long time.

He's a regular guy, and she's a sweetheart.

They'll knock themselves out making a home for you.

- I've got a home.

- No you don't honey.

You just got one great, big headache.

You need somebody to tuck you in at night.

Somebody you can count on.

Now why don't you stop thinking

of Mr. Hammond, and the rest of the people at the bank,

and the Kimberley's, as some sort

of monsters from outer space.

- You shouldn't think of Uncle Mike that way either, Ernie.

- Okay sweetie.

How can I help?

- Uncle Mike fell off a sightseeing boat yesterday.

Two boys saved him.

Buz Murdock, and Tod Stiles.

They work here.

Ernie, can I have them till tomorrow?

- Now what good is that gonna do?

- I have a lot to do before the hearing,

and they can help me.

- One of these days Linda, I'm just liable to say no to you.

Cathy, get me Johnson in personnel.

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- [Foreman] Murdock.

You're wanted on the hook.

- Yeah?

Yeah.

Right away.

That was personnel.

I wonder what I did wrong.

- How would I know?

Maybe you made the pants too long.

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- [Foreman] Stiles!

Stiles!

Personnel, for you, on the phone.

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- Well hello.

How's your uncle?

- [Linda] I locked him in.

- Oh that's a good idea, till he learns how to swim anyway.

Tell me, have you seen anybody

around here that looks like they belong to this hotel?

I'm on a special assignment of some kind.

You know, they'll never close that

missile gap, they take their best man

off the production line.

- [Linda] Please get in, Mr. Murdock.

- Oh you don't understand, I'm on

a special assignment, I have to

meet the owner of the hotel, right here.

- That's right.

Me.

- You?

- [Linda] Al, can you take us back to the hotel?

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(overlapping conversations)

- Hi.

- [Tod] Hi.

Hi Linda.

- Hello, Mr. Stiles.

- [Tod] What's the scoop?

- Meet the boss.

- I think we'd better go into the lounge.

We can be alone there.

- Well do you plan to expand that statement,

or are you just gonna let me hang there?

What do you mean meet the boss?

- Personnel call you?

- Yeah, something about a special

assignment for a couple of days.

- Till tomorrow?

- The manager of the motel.

- Right, like I said, meet the boss.

- Linda?

- [Buz] Linda.

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- What would you like to drink?

- Oh you're gonna mix the drinks, huh?

- Daddy taught me.

- Oh.

- Please don't treat me like a child.

- Well that's a mistake, huh?

- Oh it's alright, really.

Everybody makes the same mistake.

Except Uncle Mike.

Everybody thinks a child doesn't know much.

But Uncle Mike understands.

He sees things like I do.

Like the week my mommy and daddy didn't come back.

Uncle Mike came and took me to Balboa Zoo.

He talked to the camels.

Camels are very mean to people,

but they listen to Uncle Mike.

At night when I still cry sometimes,

Uncle Mike comes in and he tells me

that mommy and daddy are still here.

Even if I can't see them.

He says beautiful things never go away.

It's just that you can't always see them.

Like the stars.

You don't count stars in the daytime,

but when night comes, there they are, all around you.

- We'll have some soda.

- For you too?

- Yeah, please.

- You saved Uncle Mike yesterday.

Would you help me save him again, today?

And tonight too?

- Is he back in the bay?

- Well she said she's got him under lock and key.

- If you can only keep him sober till tomorrow,

and away from bad company, and don't

let him get away, I know he'll be fine at the hearing.

And Judge Lindstrom will be very impressed.

And Mr. Hammond won't be able to sell the hotel.

And all because of you.

Uncle Mike!

Don't let him go, please!

Please!

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- [Buz] Hey!

Alright come on, get up.

- Why are you...

Why don't you

butt out of my business?

- Please, don't hurt him!

Please!

Uncle Mike, Uncle Mike!

I have to do this, please try to understand.

I just have to.

(Linda sobs)

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- Come on sweetie.

- Well looks like dry country now, Uncle Mike.

Real dry.

Only way you're gonna get a drink between

now and tomorrow is the bathroom faucet.

- You're quite a rock crusher, aren't you?

- Yeah, I'm the only kid ever born on the chain gang.

- [Mike] So you're gonna be the jailer, huh?

How's your bullwhip?

- Not bad, but you should see my cat o' nine tails.

- I keep getting this horrible feeling, you know?

Like one of us ought to be dead.

I feel full of life, how do you feel?

- I feel like I'm gonna sit right in this chair,

till you climb down off the wall.

- Well how do you think it feels

to realize that your own niece has

to lock you up like an addict case?

What kind of a lousy thing is that

for a guy to make a kid have to do?

And a nine year old kid at that.

- I agree with you, it stinks.

- And now sending you in here.

Watch the lion tamer, ladies and gentlemen.

She had to think of that.

I made her so desperate, she had

to think of a thing like that.

Don't you see what I'm doing to her?

- Well I get the picture.

- [Mike] She ask you to straighten me out, for tomorrow?

- Well I'm not quite up to that challenge,

you see, I'm having enough trouble

straightening myself out.

- Don't you think I've tried?

Don't you think that when that judge said to me,

"McKay, you've got a job to do."

How did she put it?

"To nurture.

"And shield.

"Help her grow.

"Set her an example."

An example!

Don't you think that got to me?

- Look, Uncle Mike, I don't know anything

about you, all I know is Linda's

pinning a ballgame on you, and from

where I sit, you couldn't steal first base.

Besides if you're so ashamed,

how come you were sneaking out the door

with your suitcase, when she needed you the most?

- Out of her life.

That's where I was sneaking.

I've knocked myself out the last few months

trying to make good.

But I don't know what it is, about me,

I just got a habit of goofing.

And I belled a little, you know.

Well I go off the deep end.

Look.

All I need is a little more time.

You just can't kicking away a life, in four months.

I'm just not up to facing that

court thing tomorrow, you gotta see that.

- Look, lets just take it one step at a time, okay?

- Don't patronize me, kid.

- Look, Uncle Mike, I'm not patronizing you.

I don't even patronize the local movie houses.

I'm a boy that opens bird cages.

I like to see things bust out and go free.

You understand that?

If you were my uncle, I'd let you out

that door right now, and let you fly.

I don't care if you drink San Diego Bay dry.

But I'm telling you one thing,

you try to get out of here between

now and tomorrow morning, you're

gonna have the worst misery you ever knew, that's all.

- For a kid who talks like he digs,

you're making the biggest mistake you ever made.

Because I promise you, no matter what

I feel for that kid, I can't make it.

Not by tomorrow I can't.

So the best thing I can do now

is to take off, and that's what I'm

gonna do, and nobody's gonna stop me.

- You a gambling man, Uncle Mike?

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- Sorry I'm late judge.

Traffic.

- Sit down, Frank, please.

This is just between us.

I asked you to drop by because,

well I was wondering if there was

any chance you might reconsider before

the hearing tomorrow.

And withdraw this petition to have

me stop McKay from his guardianship.

- Mary, you know that's not gonna

get us anywhere.

You know, as well as I do,

that this man is simply no good.

Look.

I want Linda to be happy, just as

much as anyone does, but McKay

has just tossed almost $10,000 out the window.

Irresponsibly.

Now how long do you suppose we can

preserve the estate at that rate?

- Everything can't be measured

by book values, and capital gains, Frank.

- Not from where you sit.

Not from the bench.

But from where I sit, assets and

liabilities have to balance.

And if we fail to balance them, for Linda,

it would be me you would have on

the carpet tomorrow, and not Mike McKay.

- I know that Frank, I know that.

I just wished you hadn't pushed

this thing through so soon.

I wish you'd given him a little more time.

- You know Mary, that's something I can't figure.

What could you possibly see in this

man to make you even halfway tolerant of him?

- Thanks for stopping by, Frank.

I'll see you in court tomorrow.

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(water splashes)

- You and Buz are my guests.

For a little while longer anyway.

All last night I kept wishing this

morning would never come.

How's he doing?

- Well he broke a window last night.

He thought I was asleep.

Come on, drink your orange juice.

Want to grow up to have pretty legs don't you?

Vitamins, pretty legs.

- I don't want anything.

- Ms. Linda, Mr. Hammond is here.

He's taking the account books.

- But I hid them.

- [Higgins] He found them.

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- [Linda] Mr. Hammond, wait, please.

- I'm sorry honey.

But I'll need these in court to show

where that $9,000 went.

- I know they'll pay!

They're friends of Uncle Mike.

- Honey.

People like the ones your uncle invited, never pay.

I'm sorry but I'll have to take these with me.

We can't hide things from the judge, can we?

Do you want me to pick you up

this afternoon, and take you to the court with me?

(Linda sobs) (somber orchestral music)

- If they'd only pay, Uncle Mike wouldn't have to run away.

(Linda sobs)

(crowd cheering)

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- Now this isn't a case of some

score against an ordinary mark, that's a different story.

You boys didn't beat some big hotel chain

out of those rooms and drinks.

You took a future college education away,

from this little girl.

And the bread right out of her mouth.

Now I ask you, is that the kind

of thing you wanna carry around with ya?

Well a thing like that could

even bring a man bad luck.

So I tell you what we're gonna do.

We're gonna pass the hat.

We're gonna see how much of that nine grand

we can pull out of the air.

Now Linda, herself, is gonna pass

among you, and boys, let me just say this.

Let your conscience be your guide.

Go ahead honey.

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- Oh boy, look at all the money!

- Thanks boys.

(sighs)

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- You're so interested in that rug,

maybe I can fix it so you'll end up on it.

- You're not reaching me.

- There's only one way to reach you.

- [Buz] And that right needs a little work.

Oh come on, you're not with it Mike.

You swing like a guy that hasn't

connected for so long, you wouldn't

know what to do if you landed one.

You keep telling me how hard you're trying,

well I think you stopped trying.

You're on a fender kick, so admit it.

You think it's the booze?

Well that's a cinch.

They got clubs organized, they can talk you out of that.

But what have they got for a sense of nowhere?

That's something that gets in your bone.

- Shut up.

- What did the world ever do to you

that gives you a special corner on trouble?

- I can't remember half of it.

- Well then forget the other half, and you've got it made.

Look, we're all in a war.

The same war, we're vets.

It means somebody cuts the cord

and holds you up by the heels and slaps

you on the fanny, and says, "Go man."

I mean that's the whole action.

Trying to regain your self-respect

after a start like that.

- Okay, okay, lay off!

I'm gonna tell you something kid,

and then maybe you'll shut up.

Only one other person alive knows this.

Judge Lindstrom.

And now you're gonna know.

Linda's not my niece.

She's my kid.

My daughter.

- Does she know?

It doesn't figure.

- No.

Why not?

- Why?

Who gives a kid away?

- All kinds of people.

My brother was really something.

I was nowhere.

He and Eleanor couldn't have a family.

And the girl I married, died.

The nurse brought me Linda.

Well kid, I made a deal, you understand?

I made a deal.

The only good thing I did in my whole life.

So she could grow up to be a princess.

And she has.

So don't ask me why.

And don't tell me I did wrong.

Do you think I can go into court

today, and cop a plea about how I deserve another chance,

because I'm her father?

Do you think I can dishonor everything

my brother did for her?

Tell her she's been living a lie all these years?

Destroy a beautiful memory, and

put what in it's place?

Me?

The best thing that can happen today

is that they knock me out of the box,

and sell this place for Linda.

Then she'll be fixed for life.

And those people that are gonna take her, the Kimberley's?

One of the best families in San Diego.

You think that's bad, for my kid?

For Mike McKay's kid?

- I want you to know I think you're

one of the most spineless slobs, I ever met.

A kids got a right to know who her old man is.

I don't care what.

Do you think a house and money

are worth more than a family and blood?

- You bet I do.

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- Listen you, I'm walking out of here now,

and I'm leaving the door open,

so you can go if you want.

Put your dirty laundry in a two bit satchel,

and hit the road.

And when I get down to the lobby,

I'm gonna have a bottle sent up for you,

so be my guest!

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- Ms. Linda!

Ms. Linda, you'll be late, you're due

in court in 20 minutes.

Mr. Hammond's been calling.

I didn't know what to tell him,

I didn't know where you were.

- [Linda] Get the station wagon.

I'll be right out with Uncle Mike.

Buz.

Uncle Mike isn't gone?

- I'm sorry Linda, but believe me

it's just better to let him go.

- Buz, how could you do it?

- [Tod] Relax, she's got it made.

We picked up a bundle at Del Mar.

- Yeah.

- [Tod] We got enough to square things with Hammond.

Come on up to Mike's suite, join the victory celebration.

Come on.

(laughs)

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- This time princess, I wasn't running away.

I planned to say goodbye first.

- But you don't have to say goodbye Uncle Mike.

All your friends, they paid us the money they owed us.

Now you can tell the judge you were right all along.

Uncle Mike?

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- You have no way of...

Of remembering your aunt, my wife.

But if she'd lived, things would've been different.

All the way around.

You see princess.

Way back, I let you down.

I don't ever wanna do that again.

- But you're not, not now.

The judge will listen to you.

She won't let Mr. Hammond sell the hotel.

And we can stay here.

Where we belong.

- Now...

Now you just listen to me honey.

I want you to know that I'm...

I'm proud of you.

The way you turned out.

I look at you, and I see all the things

that were wrong with me, are right with you.

Linda.

I'm going away.

Not just someplace around here

where you can come and find me, but away.

I wish I could make you understand the reason,

but if I go in to that hearing,

some things are gonna be said

that mustn't ever be said.

I know it doesn't make sense to you.

But, believe me, I know.

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- Go get her Tod, Uncle Mike belongs to me.

You really think you got that coming, don't you?

- Get out of here!

- Now you listen to this boy.

You listen to this, nobody, nowhere boy,

because I've been there, and I've been back.

Now you've got a kid that's crying

for your help, and you're gonna see that she gets it.

You're gonna stop feeling sorry

for yourself, and you're gonna

start feeling sorry for her.

You're gonna go into that courtroom

and you're gonna stand right up there,

right alongside her, as her father.

And you're gonna beg that judge.

You're gonna make that judge give you a second chance.

- I told you the truth, it's gonna hurt her.

- Well why don't you give her a chance

to decide that, you've already hurt her

so what difference does it make now?

I never had any parents, but I'll

tell you one thing, Mr. McKay.

If I could order them right now,

out of a catalogue, I'd know exactly what I'd order.

Two people who really wanna get

involved in my life, all the way.

Two people who care less about protecting me,

and more about sharing my hopes and my feelings.

Two people who don't care about whether it's good or bad.

Where does it say that you're

not supposed to get hurt?

Where does it say that you got a

season ticket to Somewhere over the Rainbow?

Where?

What's the matter, don't you have the guts to tell her?

- I don't know.

- Well find out.

But go down fighting for you, and for her.

(somber orchestral music)

- Linda, are you sure you don't want us to come with you?

Okay you better get going.

- [Mike] Princess!

Princess!

(dramatic orchestral music)

- [Linda] Uncle Mike!

(Mike laughs)

- Everything's gonna be alright now, princess.

(melodic orchestral music)

(melodic orchestral music)

- [Herbert] This has been a Screen Gems

film presentation from Columbia Pictures.

Herbert B. Leonard.

Executive producer.

(triumphant orchestral music)