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I don't know if he doesn't take her out, Sydney will. Now, Leela, any more coffee in the pot, Bertie? Yes, sir. You drink a lot of coffee, uncle. What's this? What's the place you've been going? You might fall asleep in the movie. Leela, your uncle ain't gonna fall asleep when he's sitting next to Mrs. Ransom. No, indeed. No kidding, do you really look at the picture? Mr. Gildesley, if you don't mind, I'll start cleaning off the table. You go right ahead, Bertie. I'll finish my coffee and be on my way. Yes, sir. You going too early? Yeah. I don't want to keep Mrs. Ransom waiting. Well, that's right. You want to get there before Sydney does. I'm just punctual by nature, my boy. Move from her door. Leela, hey. Sydney Tuttle isn't a wolf. He's just a black sheep in wolves' clothing. Yeah, I better get going. Close to the dog. Leela, that dog weighs a hundred and forty pounds. I wonder if Cousin Bird sent me the dog all the way from Canada because he likes me or because he couldn't afford to feed him. He sent him because he likes you. He said you and the dog had the same big brown eyes. Yes, yes. Leeroi, why are you following? I want to get the dog in. We have to think of a name for that dog. We can't just call him boy. Well, he is a boy. We still have to give him a name. Yeah, I will get a good one. Well, I can hear him, but I don't see him. Oh, there he is, sitting on the front seat of your car. Oh, my goodness. He climbs in every chance he gets. I guess I shouldn't have given him out to see the reservoir. Come on, boy. Get out of here. Pull this side and push while you pull. Okay. That'll catch him off balance. A blue suit looks like a camel's hair coat. It's a worth-waiting car. Beautiful. But it's a shame to waste a dress like that in a dark movie. Well, I believe in a girl putting her best foot forward, even if she's appearing in the dark. I just love a man in a pinstripe suit. I'd better brush you off. What? It's a good thing, ladies and gentlemen. What do you mean? You've got a brown hair on your coat lapel. What have you been up to, you heartbreaker? You. That doesn't mean anything. It doesn't. I had them all over my coat before I came over here. Our great-dain was in the car and when I tried to pull him out, he fell on me. Well, they say there's always a simple explanation, and that sounds pretty simple. If we were going to the movies, we'd better get started. Well, I just have to take time to change my purse. Change your purse? Sit down, Trockmont. Guess I'd better. This looks like it'll take quite a while. See, atlistics, compact, house keys, pillbox, fountain pen, flashlight. You have more things in your purse than Leroy carries in his pocket. Well, an attractive girl has to be prepared for any eventualities. Now, where's my mad money and my police whistle? Police whistle? Mila, don't call the police. We'll never get to the movie. Hey, the police are on the job, aren't they? Oh, silly. Will you answer it, Trockmont, while I finish packing my purse? You bet. Sidney Tuttle. What's your wrong number? Oh, and tell him to hang up. Okay. Sidney Leroy says for you to hang up. Big porpoise. I'd better figure out some way to keep him away from Leroy. Whatever happened to that nice fellow who used to call on you so often? Trockmont? Yes, the water commissioner with the big cigars. Oh, I think he's interested in some other girl. Oh, really? Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. Why should you be sorry? Well, I just hate to see my own sister lose out. I hate to see another girl take your boyfriend. I haven't given it a moment's thought. Trockmorton doesn't mean that much to me. And I'm not the least bit interested in your girls. Who is she? Her name is Lila Ransom. She's an attractive blonde widow from the deep south. Oh. I saw her on the street the other day. She must be quite a girl. How old is she? Well, it isn't how old she is. It's how young she looks. She sounds giddy to me. She probably dies her hair. Well, I know what she does, but she's a honey. You're a smart school teacher, sis. But you ought to take a few lessons from Lila before school's out. I have no intention of competing with her. Of course, I hate to see a nice man like Trockmorton being taken in by the wiles of a woman like Mrs. Ransom. Well, it would be nice if you could save him. I don't know what time he leaves the water department every afternoon. By the clock. Then I'll be brightened with you when I want to hop over to Lila's tonight. Do I know that girl waiting at the corner? Looks like Grace Tuttle. Grace! Why, Trockmorton, how nice to see you. And what a surprise. Yes, indeed. It's been quite a while. Are you waiting for someone? Oh, no, no. Just resting. Don't blame you. Loaded down with all those books. How nice of you to offer to carry them for me. What? Here, I was just returning them to the library. Well, glad to help you up the steps with them. I just love good books, don't you? Oh, yes, yes, indeed. I envy you, Trockmorton. With your office so close to the library, you must be running in and out of here all the time. Well, not so often. They don't have many books on water. I'll hold the door open for you. Thank you. It'll be empty. The library isn't doing much business. I love it here. It's so blissfully quiet. Why don't we sit in the corridor and talk? Well, for just a minute. Trockmorton, I'm delighted to hear that you're so interested in books. Well... So many busy men cease to use their minds after five o'clock and become occupied with the... ...privileged things. Yeah, a lot of them do, I guess. They just float down the river of life like so much flotsam. Yeah, and gypsum. Trockmorton, have you ever thought how nice it is that we have so much in common? Well, I hadn't given it much thought. You like the same things, concerts, lectures, good books. Just think this library is filled with rich treasures, all ours for the afternoon. Well, you have to pay dues, don't you? Trockmorton, be serious. Would you like to spend an evening with me reading the classics? Me? So few men have your capacity for appreciating the finer things in life. They life your deep sensitivity. Well, I'm sensitive, all right. Why don't we meet here at eight o'clock tonight and browse? Eight o'clock? Well... I can't wait. I can just hear your splendid voice as you read Byron, Swift and Emerson. You can't? I have, Emerson, here. You must read something from the snowstorm. You have. Here it is. Begin at the top of the page. If you say so. I'll close my eyes and listen. Life is too short to waste in cryptic peep or cynic bark, call a reprimand. Up! Mind, I know name, and God speed the mark. Beautiful Trockmorton. It wasn't bad, was it? I've heard Emerson a thousand times, but I've never been so thrilled. Really? Do we meet here at eight o'clock? Well, let's make it seven-thirty. Like Emerson says, life is too short to waste. Where are you, Leroy? Okay. Right after the library closes. The library? Yeah, that's all right. I'm meeting Miss Tuttle there at seven-thirty. Oh, brother. Meeting a school teacher in a library. What an evening. No, Leroy. I owe a lot to Miss Tuttle. She opened my eyes. I saw if Mrs. Ransom did that. Well, I've been taking stock of myself. I realize I've been wasting my time at frivolous pursuits. Yeah? From now on, I'm going to spend more time with Miss Tuttle. At lectures, concerts, and reading good books. I'm going to improve myself. Good night, my boy. The course of a man's entire life can be changed by a chance meeting. Imagine me bumping into Grace in the corner this afternoon. Open the hole you've visited to me. She was fascinated the way I read. She's a very intelligent girl. Yes, Bertie? Handkerchief toy. Miss Ransom's handkerchief? She left it here the other night. 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And this morning, it's a puzzled Miss Tuttle who makes her way to Pee-Vee's pharmacy. Good morning, Mr. Pee-Vee. Ah, hello, Miss Tuttle. What can I do for you this morning? I just want to get some stamp. My stamp machine is out of whack for the time being, but I have a few in the cash register. Thank you, Mr. Pee-Vee. Would you care for the two, three's, or would you like to step up into something a little more expensive like the six-tenth ones? I'll take two air mills, please. The air mills have an airplane on them. Here's your twelve cents, Mr. Pee-Vee. Thank you. You just missed Mr. Gildersleeve. Oh? He was in for some cigars. Then he didn't pack his duffel bag and go to sea. How's that? Mr. Gildersleeve was supposed to be at the library last night, but he failed to show up. Oh, he told me he spent the evening with the Whitty Ranch. Will that be all, Miss Tuttle? Well, except for one thing, I'm a little curious about this widow-rah-rah-rah-rah. Perhaps we should strike that something record. Miss Tuttle, touch me. Good morning, Mr. Pee-Vee. Yeah, hello, Mrs. Ranson. Mrs. Ranson? So this is what keeps him away from libraries. How are you this morning, you cute little old man, you? Well, hush now, now. What can I do for you, Mrs. Ranson? Well, I want to get some cosmetics, but you go right ahead and wait on this other lady. I'm in no hurry. I'm fascinated. Oh? With the stamp. She just bought some air-mails. Now, what kind of cosmetics can I show you, Mrs. Ranson? She's wearing more than he has in the showcase. I want to see some lipsticks and some ruse. Yeah, well, you care to look over the tray here? Oh, thank you. You don't need any perfumes, I take it. Oh, gracious, no. Throck mark is always showering me with it. I think she's been bathing in it. Oh, thank you. Yeah, well, can I put them in a bag for you? Oh, no, I'll just drop them in my purse. Will you charge this to me? I can't, Mr. Peavey. Oh, happy to. Bye now. Goodbye. So that's Pansom Ranson. Yes, that's Mrs. Ranson. I'm today's second sense, isn't I? I didn't know if I should introduce you. No, I had sufficient introduction. Thank you, Mr. Peavey. These stamps, all you need, you say? Well, this comes as a grim realization, but I may need some other things. Very well. Push that cosmetics tray my way and put them in my purse. Very well. Push that cosmetics tray my way and break out your stock of perfumes. You might go tonight. No, I'm seeing Mrs. Ranson. Hey, what did Miss Tuttle say about you're not showing up at the library? I haven't talked to her today. Didn't know what to say, huh? Well, I really must apologize for my unavoidable delay. Unavoidable? What did you tell Miss Tuttle? Oh? You can stay on the way to the library. You've got deep to it and have to take the southern route. Roy, I'm late for Leela's now. Goodbye. Oh, for wanting to talk to you about last night. You can cut the wire and get you out of it. Let's see now. Yeah, I know. I'll take the dog with me. Tell Grace I've had him out for a walk and have to get him home. What a brain. Thank you. Where is the dog? I'll get him. To rush off, Sidney. Well, under the circumstances, I think I'd better. That isn't the kind of music Grace usually plays. Keep the first stuff like grand opera. I'll be right after off, Morton. Good. I have the dog waiting outside, Grace. I have the dog. The dog. The dog. Grace! What's the matter? Nothing. Put your eyes, your hair, and your dress. It's been so long since I've worn this dress. I thought I'd slip into it tonight. It's beautiful. Yeah. Let me take your hat, Rock Morton. You shouldn't twist it up in your hands like that. Won't you sit down? Maybe I'd better for a minute. Grace? Haven't you changed your perfume? Do you think it's too heady and daring? Not a bit. I always say if you're going to wear a perfume, why hide it under a bushel? I was hoping you'd approve. You bet. Well, I suppose you'd like to pick up the books. Books? The ones you can move over for. Oh, books! Well, there's no hurry. Here's one I think you might like. You know, let me see. Latin love lyrics. Well... Because you don't want to stay here with me and read tonight. Well, I might be able to stick around tonight if I go make a phone call. You know where the phone is. Excuse me, Grace. George, I've never seen Grace look so gorgeous. I'll just phone Leland. Make it another night. Ha-ha-ha-ha! Yeah, you'll just leave you're a lucky fellow. You've got a girl on both ends of the line. Because you get over to Leland so fast. I ran over. I can't win for a losing. You'll just leave will be right back. When you're mixing up French dressing or baking, it's important to get a perfect blend of all the ingredients. And that's why good cooks everywhere are using craft oil in their recipes. Craft oil is a delicate, lighter-bodied oil. 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This is the way you did at the Elks picnic last summer. Nobody had ever recognized you. Yeah, I was pretty good, wasn't I? So I'm Peaty. I'll dial number. Well, big boy, I'll give it a try. Yeah, the boy. You know, and take the receiver. The top of the evening to you, lady, and may I have a word with Mr. Sydney Tuttle. Good night, folks. Andy White and his partially transcribed. Included in the cast are Walter Tetley, Lillian Randolph, Shirley Mitchell, Hitto Kalvig, Mary Ship, Byron Kane, and Dick LeGrand. Musical compositions by Jack Neakin. This is John Heaston saying good night for the Kraft Foods Company, makers of the famous line of Kraft quality food products. Be sure to listen in next week and every week for the further adventures of the great Gilderslee. There are two kinds of delicious Kraft prepared mustard. Mild Kraft mustard, so smooth and delicately spiced, and Kraft mustard with snappy horseradish added. 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