 And the fights are over, Darian. From demanding many battles, that occur is nothing rattle. From demanding many battles, that occur is nothing rattle. Yes, forever, yes, forever. Lock your window very carefully, Nadina. They say an enemy spies in the neighborhood. Yes, ma'am. They say this spy is handsome and restless, and wouldn't hesitate for a moment to climb into anybody's window. I'd better rush right in and lock my window. Yes, ma'am. Handsome. What am I rushing for? Oh, the war will be over soon, and father will be coming home to you, mother. Well, after a year, I'll even be happy to see your father, the old water. My mother? Just look at this picture of Alexia, my hero. Isn't he handsome? My mother, he's my fiance. Besides, you're far too interested in uniform. Oh, it's not the uniform, dear. It's everything they put inside. Well, my Alexia throwed me the single-handed. He won the battle of Slavinsky. Oh, my hero. Will I ever be worthy of him, his courage, his noble nature? I am a true unknown. I'm Swiss, Lieutenant Boomerly. Well, that makes no difference. Leave the way you came. I'm much too tired. I'd only fall and break my neck. I don't care what happened to your neck. My neck cares. My head would be very unhappy if anything happened to my neck. Besides, I'm starving. There's not a chocolate drop left in my cartridge bell. Chocolate drop in your cartridge bell? Well, where do you carry your bullets? Bullets? Oh, I never use bullets. You know, people can get killed from bullets. All you get from chocolate is a stomachache. Well, I do happen to have a few pheromones. Here, here you are. Well, we'll take the wrappers off first. Sorry. These are delicious. Dear ladies, you're an angel. When you come close to me like that, do you hear me bubbling? Hot chocolate. He calls himself a soldier. You know why? His horse ran away with him. I don't believe it. I was there. He was the most accidental hero in history. I didn't realize how tired I am. I've got to get a few rings to sleep. No, get up. You can't sleep here. Oh, cozy. Don't leave here. Open your eyes, you tenon bummerly. Please, please. They think the spy came in here. Mother, I... Please, Mr. Bummerly, wake up. Go away. Go away, don't bother me. I'm... I'll just hold his hand and stroke his head. And again, what are you doing? Charing up a lexical picture. What? I thought he was your hero. Mother, the strangest thing has happened. I don't think I like heroes anymore. I like... In the morning, the two women gave me a house coat belonging to Nadine's father so that I could escape unnoticed. I wave them each a kiss and scamper down the waterfront. They don't want to hear about war, my boy. Let's tell them about Bummerly. Well, this fellow Bummerly told us about a wonderful romance he had with two women whose names he refused to reveal. He climbed up into the room of a very pretty miss who fell head over heels in love with him, hid him, protected him, and kissed him. What? It's a lie. That is... I don't believe it. Well, you hear about the other one. Bummerly's mother held his hand and stroked his hair. He called her a real flirtatious old crow. She gave him her husband's house coat to wear and said the old walrus will never know. That's funny. Not very funny for the old walrus. Say, talking about house coats, I think I'll go put mine on. Uh, house coats? Come with me, Alexius. We'll talk about your wedding plan. Just think, Nadine, that before you know it, Alexius will be your husband. Bummerly, whose life I saved. Bummerly, a boomerang. At your service, ladies. Bummerly, how did you get in here? My favorite way, the window. We'll get out of here, you ungrateful wretch. She loves me. You're a monster. The mother loves me. The father's gonna hate me. Bummerly! Uh, how do you do, Colonel Popper? Uh, what are you doing here? Just renewing all the acquaintances. What two women you told us about? My wife. Your wife. And your house coat. Colonel, you've been making hanky-panky. It doesn't bother, I do. It's your daughter's hand in marriage. He never... Uh, just a moment. What are your qualifications, young man? Nadine has used a great luxury. Look at our silver. Look at our linen. Silver? Linen? Do you have 8,000 napkins, 7,000 sheets, 9,000 blankets, 10,000 knives and forks, a house with 200 rooms and 60 bathrooms? Well, I do. Uh, who are you, the king of Switzerland? I am the son and heir of the largest hotel proprietor in Switzerland. Well, I don't care who you are. Get out. But what's my answer? I'll write you a letter. Here, come. We will discuss it in the next room. Thoughtful of me to save you the postage? The delicate manner in which this letter confesses your love for me. Now, permit me to prove mine. With a letter? No, but it has something to do with the post office. Oh. Now I come close to you. Then I put my arms around you like this. Then I... Love like chocolate. Nadine, am I love? Yes. Would you care for another chocolate? My hero. Speaking for all soldiers, chocolate and otherwise, and all civilians, you were a lovely Nadine, Nadine. Come pay us another visit soon, will you, when you're not too busy at the man. Oh, I'd love to, Gordon. And, uh, by the way, try to listen next week, Nadine. We're doing music in the air with that lovely Jerome Kern score. And our guest is the charming young senior star, Janie Powell. Oh, I'll be listening. And, oh, Gordon. Uh, Gordon. Yeah. Thanks for the chocolate. You're pretty sweet yourself.