A Star Is Born (1937) - full transcript

Esther Blodgett is just another starry-eyed farm kid trying to break into the movies. Waitressing at a Hollywood party, she catches the eye of alcoholic star Norman Maine, is given a test, and is caught up in the Hollywood glamor machine (ruthlessly satirized). She and her idol Norman marry; but his career abruptly dwindles to nothing

[ musical medley of

'California Here I Come' ]

[ howling ]

Well, home from the

movies at last.

Looks like it, Aunt Mattle.

- Heh.

Hi, Dad!

- Hello, Son!

Well, daughter, how was the

moving picture tonight?

Hmm.

Lovely!

Mush, that's what it was.

Just a lot of mush.

There wasn't anybody killed

in the whole thing.

No, well then, I'll stick to these,

these don't talk.

Well, that big cluck, Norman Maine

was in the picture tonight,

he never does anything but

kiss a lot of girls.

Norman Maine, is one of

the best actors in pictures.

You and your movies.

That's all that you think about.

You shouldn't be allowed

to go to 'em at all,

if you're askin' me.

Too bad I was

so busy in the kitchen.

I didn't hear anybody

asking you.

Hello, Granny!

- Hello, Darling

But of course,

no one ever listens to me!

They do if they're

within ten miles of ya.

Gathered around picture shows,

house all cluttered-up with

movie magazines.

And the other day I caught her talking

to a horse with a Swedish accent!

Well, Sis,

you're only young once,

you know?

Ah!

Hollywood!

You'd better be

getting yourself a good husband

and stop mooning about Hollywood.

Do you know what she

wants to do?

She wants to go to Hollywood!

I've known it all along.

I've seen her

making faces in the mirror

and talking to herself.

That's what comes

of your movies!

Why, what would you do

if you did go to Hollywood?

I'd be an actress.

[ Mattie laughs ]

I would, I tell ya,

I've always known I could.

Guys, wouldn't it be wonderful

to have a movie star in the family?

Oh, Miss Blodgett,

may I have your autograph?

You may not know it Aleck,

but you're practically

on your way to bed.

Oh, Miss Blodgett,

you're my favorite actress,

won't you tell me

the secret of your success?

Oh, let me alone!

Why Esther,

what's come over you?

I'll tell you

what's come over her.

She's just a silly little girl

whose head has been turned

by the movies.

And the sooner she

forgets the whole thing,

the better-off

she'll be.

Oh, why will I be

better off?

What's wrong with wanting

to get out and make something

of myself?

What do you do

that's so much better?

Just because you're satisfied

to sit here all your life,

you think you

can laugh at me!

Well, some day

you won't laugh at me!

I'm going out

and have a real life!

I'm gonna be somebody!

[ door bangs ]

Now if it was spring,

I'd say give her a

good dose of sulfur and molasses.

Hm, I thought I'd find you up.

Aw, stop that!

Now stop crying!

That isn't going to do you a bit good.

Oh, I'm crying because Aunt Mattie

and Aleck make me so mad.

Well, it's your aunt Mattie, fiddlesticks.

They're not important.

You're the only one

that counts.

Esther, everyone in this world who

has ever dreamed about better things

has been laughed at.

Don't you know that?

Oh, I suppose I do, but—

But there's a difference

between dreaming and doing.

The dreamers just

sit around and moon

about how

wonderful it would be

if only things were different.

And the years roll on

and they grow old

and by-and-by

they forget everything,

even about their dreams.

I don't want to be like that,

I want to be somebody.

Oh yeah, oh yeah.

You want to be somebody,

but you want it to be easy.

Oh, you modern girls

give me a pain!

When I wanted something better,

I came across those plains

in a prairie schooner

with your grandfather.

Oh, everyone laughed at us,

as they did at

all the other pioneers.

They said this country would

never be anything

but a wilderness.

We didn't believe that.

We were going

to make a new country.

Besides,

we wanted to

see our dreams come true.

Oh Granny, it must

have been wonderful.

It was wonderful.

But don't you think for

one single minute

that it was easy, Esther Blodgett.

We burned in summer

and we froze in winter.

But we kept right on going

and we didn't complain.

Because we were doing what

we wanted to do!

Can you understand that?

Yes, I can.

Could you do it?

Could you do it

even if it broke your heart?

Because remember Esther,

for every dream of yours

you make come true,

you'll pay the price

in heartbreak.

Mm, I know

what I'm talking about.

You may not believe it,

but I was a young girl once.

A very pretty young girl,

a lot prettier than you are.

I was in love

with your grandfather,

and when some Injun devil

put a bullet through him,

I felt as if it had come right straight

through my heart too.

And I remembered all

he taught me,

and I went right on.

I buried him out there

on that wilderness

with my own hands.

And I went

right on that same day

and I kept right on the way,

even when

your mother was born.

Oh Granny,

I would make it worthwhile.

Oh!

[ Granny chuckles ]

You know, Esther,

there'll always be

a wilderness to conquer.

Maybe Hollywood's

your wilderness now.

From all I hear, it...

it sounds like it.

But if you've got one drop of

my blood in your veins,

you won't let Mattie or any of her kind

break your heart.

You'll go right out there

and break it yourself.

That's your right.

Here. Oh, here, here,

stop that nonsense.

Here.

Take this and go

to your Hollywood.

Oh, I can't take your money.

- Well, why not?

- It's your savings!

Well, I was only

saving-up for my funeral.

Now I don't think

I'm ever going to die.

Oh, Granny,

how can I ever thank you?

By giving me

your word of honor

that you'll never tell a living soul

where you got that money.

- I promise.

- Remember, if you do,

I'll have you arrested

for robbing me.

[ door shuts ]

[ train whistle blows ]

Whoa!

Here we are.

You want me

to help you, Granny?

Oh, I can make it, Dear.

Oh!

Uh, oh man, it's cold, whooh!

I kissed Dad goodbye, just a little kiss.

He didn't even wake up.

I bet you didn't try that

on your Aunt Mattie.

Oh, Aunt Mattie...

...think of her face

when you tell her.

I am thinking about it.

I've waited for that chance

for thirty years.

There she is, girls.

Oh, thank you Kirby.

Girls, huh?

[ train bells ]

Well, come on, come on!

There it is,

your prairie schooner.

[ train bells continue ]

[ Conductor ]: All aboard!

Oh, Granny!

[ Auld Lang Syne playing ]

Go on, go on!

Go on! Go on!

- Goodbye Granny!

- Goodbye!

I'll be waiting for you

in those moving pictures.

And don't tell Mattie!

You know my eyes

are not as good as they used to be,

but my ears are all right.

So you remember,

talk up good and loud.

[ Conductor ]: All aboard!

[ train whistle blows ]

- Goodbye!

- Bye! I love you.

Goodbye Granny!

Goodbye.

So, you wanna go home now?

I don't want to,

but I will.

♪ [ "California Here I Come" playing ]

Ahem.

[ buzzer]

Good afternoon.

Day, week or month?

Well, it's a little hard to say,

you see,

I'm going into the movies.

Well you better

take it for a week,

it'll break your

jump to Beverly Hills.

Are all the studios

really near here?

All except Gaumont British.

I suppose

the best way to get a job

is to go straight

to the studios.

Isn't it?

- Hm-hm.

I haven't any illusions

you know,

I am perfectly willing

to begin with...

ooh, a little bit of a part,

or even as an extra.

Six dollars, please,

in advance.

Oh.

I beg your pardon,

I'd like to register

for extra work.

How long have

you been in Hollywood?

Well, it's about a month now.

We haven't put anyone on our books

for over two years.

Come here,

I'd like to

show you something.

- Central Casting. - Try later.

- No can't be, try later. - Try later.

- Try later, thank you. - Try later.

- Not now, try later. - Central Casting.

Every time you see

one of those little lights flash,

it's somebody asking for a job.

Every time you

hear them say: "Try later",

it means

there isn't any job.

Can't keep the girls at

the switchboard long, they'd go crazy.

[ door closes ]

Every one of those little lights

thought it was going to be a star.

Still wanna go into movies?

You know what

your chances are?

One in a hundred thousand.

But, maybe...

...I'm that one.

Any phone calls for me,

Mr. Randall?

oh... no.

Jesse Lasky and Sammy Goldwyn

must be writting letters instead.

How was the luck today?

- Mm, there wasn't any.

Maybe you don't go at

in the right way

Now take

Danny McGuire here,

he knows the ropes,

ah, don't you Danny?

Sure, I've had 'em

around my neck for years.

[ buzzer]

Hmm...

What?

Oh--oh, ah, Miss Blodgett,

Danny McGuire.

-- Our new tenant.

How do you do?

Mr. McGuire is a...

...big director.

Oh.

Are you really?

Oh, could you possibly

use me in a picture,

Mr. McGuire?

Of course I haven't had

much experience, but

I don't think that

really matters if you're willing.

- And I'm—

- Now listen, lady,

In the first place

I'm not a director,

I'm an assistant director

and in the second place,

if I had any jobs to give away,

I'd confer one on myself.

And in the third place,

you should have stayed

back home in the first place!

Aw, now look what you've done.

Hey, wait a minute!

Hey, don't be that way!

Don't do that.

Gosh, I didn't mean

to get tough, but...

a guy thinks

he's being kidded when

somebody asking for a job and,

he hasn't got one

for himself.

After all, I'm not a big enough shot

to hurt your feelings.

I--I--I'm sorry.

It wasn't just that,

oh, it was a lot of things.

I've been looking for a job everyday

and never getting any nearer to it.

I guess I was beginning

to get a little scared.

I know.

Lady, do I know.

Well, there's only

one thing to do

with that feeling when

you're tired

and sunk and down to

your last nickle.

Come on and

I'll buy you a drink.

Well its not as bad

as down to the last nickle

I've still got eleven dollars left.

Eleven dollars!

You're gonna buy me a drink!

Come on!

That's right George,

there's nothing like

a little rum to

take away

that milk flavor.

[ Esther laughs ]

Oh, I beg your pardon.

Certainly.

[Esther chuckles ]

...and when I sign my contract,

the first thing I'm gonna do

is see that you direct

every picture that I'm in.

Thats my pal!

Of course I'm going

to be perfectly nice about it, but,

I'll just insist.

Now that's the way to talk.

Don't let 'em lick ya.

- No, I should say they can't lick me,

if they try

anything like that well, I—

I just won't sign.

Now that's right.

What have you got to lose?

Another one of these

and we'll open our own studio!

Bill rendered,

twenty-four dollars.

Past due.

remit without further delay.

Me.

Whh!

Poor kid. If she can't pay that bill

she gets mmm, tough luck is it?

No!

Hhh!

There, on the fifth race...

on the fifth race,

I can't... I can't believe it... I can't.

[ crowd chattering ]

[ orchestra tuning ]

Hey! The program's

gonna be swell tonight.

Now you take

this fella Beethoven:

I'm a pushover for him.

And Chopin... well,

he's not so dusty, either.

But I kinda wish

that once in awhile they'd

play something you

could sorta go out whistlin'.

You know, like,

♪ Blood on the saddle, blood on— ♪

Well now, there's a tune.

Hey, why don't you throw your hat in

the air or something. Can't you?

This is a celebration,

my job starts tomorrow.

I know it does,

and I think it's swell, Danny.

Gee, I wish

you were in on it too.

But oh no,

it would have to be a war picture.

One of those

big novelty numbers...

a war picture without any

beautiful women at the front.

Oh well, something'll happen soon.

Maybe.

Why don't you go home kid?

Oh Danny,

I can't do that.

I came here

and I've got to stay.

Well now,

if it's on account of money I can—

Thank you

but you given enough already.

Anyhow this is no time to be worrying,

this is a party!

[ Danny laughs ]

Look at all the people.

Everybody in the world.

Look!

That's Norman Maine.

[ chattering ]

Alright, and he seems to have had

that one extra cocktail.

[ applause ]

[ cheers ]

Oh, Thank you.

Sit down you dope,

that's for the orchestra leader.

[ Danny laughs ]

[ music begins ]

Oh, hello...

- Hello, Norman.

Oh, Mr. Maine,

Mr. Maine,

put your arm around Miss Regis.

Arlow, this is

the Hollywood Bowl.

Oh, afraid of crowds?

Go on, go on, get out of here.

What's the matter? You gettin too big

to bother with photographers?

Don't want any pictures

taken now.

Oh is that so?

Well supposin'

I take it anyway?

Well, I'll shove that Brownie Number 2

of yours down your throat!

Thank you, Mr. Maine!

Norman! Stop it! Stop!

Norman! No!

Oh no, Stop!

Stop it!

Come on!

Take it easy, Mr. Maine!

- Hey, take your hands off.

Calm down, please.

Normie, come back and sit down

everybody's laughing at you.

Alright, already—

Hi, Norman.

Is he always like that?

Well, I suppose

he has to sleep sometime.

Oh, and he's so wonderful

on the screen.

Shhh!

[ music playing ]

[ knocking on door ]

Come in.

Hello, Danny.

What's the matter?

Well, believe it or not...

I've got a job for you.

Hhh!

Danny, that's wonderful!

When do I go to the studio?

Well, you don't

exactly go to the studio.

Oh! It's on location.

No, it's not exactly

on location either.

Of course I haven't

any makeup.

Will you tell me what to get

and sort of help me put it on?

Well, you don't exactly

need any makeup,

you see it's

not really a picture job,

it's--it's well,

it's being a waitress.

Oh.

Well it's kind of a picture job

if you look at it right.

But you said

it was a waitress.

Well, it's waitressing

for Casey Burt.

the big director over

at our studio,

he's giving a party tonight

to kind of celebrate on account of

finishing the picture. And...

and he wanted me to get him

an extra waitress and it's five dollars.

And I thought of you

right away, Esther.

That was awfully

sweet of you Danny.

Well,

well, there's gonna be a lot

of big people at Burke's house tonight,

and I'll bet you there's

any number of big directors,

and if you're there

maybe they'll notice ya.

I could make them notice me.

Sure you could Esther!

It's your chance!

My chance.

Alright Danny,

I'll do it. Oh...

oh, but I can't,

I haven't got the right things to wear.

To wear? To wear?

Oh! Oh! Yes!

Well, you don't think

the wardrobe department's

right next to my office

for nothing, do ya?

Ha-ha! A perfect fit!

Did you get to

the preview last night?

I did.

(Garboesque) Vould you like

a little hors d'oeuvre?

They are very nice.

Well thanks.

Well what did you

think of the picture?

You should have

saved it for Thanksgiving.

What a turkey!

- Ohh..! [ chuckles ]

( Davisesque ) Will you have

some hors d'oeuvres?

You do like hors d'oeuvres don't you?

I don't think there's anything so enjoyable

as hors d'oeuvres before supper

And these are really delightful.

[Man ] ...and at the finish,

the kid turns around

and sings a lullaby

to its mother.

(Westesque)

Ah, pardon me, big boy,

but, would you like a little,

hors d'oeuvres?

They say they're the best...

in town.

Don't tell me.

I know.

Mae West.

That's a great twist!

But where are you gonna find

a two month old baby that can sing?

- Hello, Oliver!

- Oh, hello Casey.

Do you wanna fire me now,

or wait till you see the picture?

I'm not a director anymore I'm a...

male nurse!

What's the matter

with the picture?

A guy by the name of

Norman Maine.

His work is beginning

to interfere with his drinking.

Oliver, don't tell me I'm

to direct his next picture, too.

Mhm-hmh.

You were

my favorite producer.

Now wait a minute,

you just go right on with your directing.

I'll take care of these stars.

I know how to handle them.

I had a serious talk with Norman

after that ah, Hollywood Bowl occurrence.

And you don't have to worry any more

about his behavior.

Excuse me, Mister Niles.

Mr Libby, of your publicity department

is on the telephone.

He says it's most important Sir.

It's about Mr. Maine.

- Thank you.

Oh, it's probably

just some little thing.

Hm-mh. Of course, Oliver!

I´ll turn on the radio

and see if he's called out

the National Guard yet.

Hello Libby,

what´s the good word?

Mister Norman Maine,

America's Prince Charming,

was apprehended

driving an ambulance

down Wilshire Boulevard!

With a siren

going full blast.

He explained he was a tree surgeon

on a maternity case.

Well... ah, ah,

will it be in the papers?

No it won't

be in the papers.

But that's a nice

expensive hobby of yours.

Keeping Mr. Maine's informal entertainments

out of the public press.

Oh, that´s fine work Libby.

Ah, try and see that

no one gets to Norman.

He's probably home sleeping it off.

- Oliver.

Why can't you forget those dopes

at the studio for one night?

Business, business all the time.

I dont know

what´s gonna become of you.

Norman!

Why didn't you call for me?

Oh my darling,

why didn't I call for you?

In case you've forgotten,

I was supposed to come here with you.

Oh that... oh that's all right,

I got here without any trouble.

The only reason

I don't slap your face—

Yes, yes, darling. I- I know.

Hello John!

- Oh. Hello, old man!

What's the matter with Oliver?

He looks as if he got bad news.

Hello!

Hello Larry.

What's the matter, old boy?

Maybe I'm wrong. I guess I've been

drinking too much lately.

Oh, you ought to cut that down,

it's bad stuff.

Scotch and soda.

Ahhh!

Come on, come on,

come on.

The word, you know,

is pronounced 'when'.

Bad dialog, Oliver.

I would rather not watch this.

You know best.

Soda!

Thank you!

Ooo.

Go ahead and say it.

I've got it coming to me.

Don't make it

tougher on me Norman.

I don't want to

stand here and preach.

But take a look at

my side of it,

I'm trying to

make pictures with you.

I know, I know.

Costs are going up

and the grosses are going down.

No, it isn't that.

I've made lots

of money with you,

and I can afford

to take a loss,

but I hate to see you

going the way of so many others.

Why don't you get Lloyds to

insure you against me?

You can't get insurance

against a man forgetting who he is.

You're a

great star Norman,

but there's nobody so big

they can afford

to have people

refuse to work with him.

Who doesn't wanna

work with me? You—

Shh! Quiet.

Listen, I know

plenty people who do.

Yes and so do I,

but your real friends can't stand

to see you start to fall apart.

What do you mean by that?

The first signs

are always the same:

not being able to

remember your lines,

camera man struggling to

cover your hangovers,

and all because you have to

have a good time...

...every day and every night.

Listen, I've warned you

for a long time—

Okay, Oliver, you're a swell guy,

you won't lose any money on me.

I'll promise you that.

I'll be ready for the curtains

when the time comes.

When it does,

Here's my epitaph.

Now I think I'll um...

[ knocks on counter twice ]

have a little drink.

Scotch and soda

Scotch and Soda.

Oh.

Ah...

Come on, come on, come on,

come on.

And a little soda.

- Caviar?

- No, thanks.

Yes, ah, um, pardon me.

Hi...

lovely, lovely.

Ah, ah, I mean the caviar.

Oh no, don't--don't go away,

I'm starving, ah...

really, hmm.

Which...

which would you take?

Oh, I don't know.

You don't know?

I... I don 't know either.

It's hard to choose.

But I think I'll take, caviar.

Mr. Maine doesn't care

for any more.

Do you, Normie?

No.

No, Normie

doesn't care for any more.

I think I shall

get very drunk indeed.

Scotch and sod—

[ Norman chuckles ]

Sorry, I have something.

- Oh.

- Do you mind if I help?

Won't they miss you?

Oh no, no, they'll

just look under the table

and when they see

I'm not there,

they'll forget the whole matter.

[ Norman chuckles]

Eh, what... eh...

what...

what's your name?

Esther Blodgett.

My name is Maine.

- I know.

- You do? Huh.

What, what's so funny?

I was just

thinking about all your fans

and how surprised they'd be

to see you here

helping me

put plates away.

Oh they--they don't know

my finer side.

[ Esther chuckles ]

They'd be pretty envious of me,

meeting you

this way in person.

Oh, how'd you do?

So tell me are, are...

are-are you disappointed?

Yes.

[ plate breaks ]

Oh.

Now you've done it.

Oh never mind that,

that makes the room look lived in.

Tell me um,

why...

why--why are you disappointed?

I was sitting behind you

at the Hollywood Bowl,

the night you didn't want

to be photographed.

[ plate breaks ]

Oh.

I'm told I crept in to

many a heart that night.

Oh, I can never explain this.

You know you have

very pretty hair.

You better get out of here.

and a sensitive mouth...

and a charming little—

Precisely why are you're here

instead of with the rest of the guests?

Well, I was just

trying to be helpful and—

I see.

Are you sure

there's no other attraction?

Well it might be that my

old mania for putting plates away

is coming back on me.

It's rather odd.

I always know where I can find you,

if there's a...

pretty girl around.

It's not only odd,

it's embarrassing.

You're being

deliberately insulting Norman.

I've put up with you

for long enough—

Now, now, now dear,

don't lose your temper.

Remember, we must

try to keep the voice low.

I know you'll excuse us

if we go on with our work.

[ platter shatters ]

[ Norman thuds on floor ]

Now see what you've done!

Whst. Whst, whst...

come here!

Help me up.

Are you hurt?

N... n-no more than usual.

Come on! The wolves are on us,

we gotta get outta here.

Well, I can't!

The dishes aren't finished!

Oh yes they are!

[ dishes shatter ]

[ brakes squeak ]

Well,

I bet I know what

you're gonna say now.

What?

Good night.

Good night and thanks.

Hey wait a minute.

Wait a minute.

Hey, uh...

do you realize that...

all I found out about you

is that you're ah,

foolish enough to

want to go into pictures?

Why the foolish?

Look at you.

Yeah, that's what I mean.

No I'd, ah...

I'd rather like to

go into this matter,

a little more thoroughly.

Well, that's awfully nice of you.

Why um...

why don't we uh,

go on up to my place and ah,

talk it over?

Oh, no.

Thank you very much, but...

I really must say good night.

Good night.

Oh, but you're not angry?

No no no.

I'm hungry.

Well, why don't you go

and get something to eat?

Goodnight, Miss Blodgett.

Goodnight, Mr. Maine.

Wait a minute!

Come here,

the least I can do

is to see you to your door.

Will I see you again?

I hope so.

Has anyone ever told you

that you're lovely?

Well, now you know.

Thank you.

It's a...

it's hard to say, but I...

I wanna say it anyway.

You know, I'm a-- I'm a screen--

I'm a-- you know...

in private life, I'm a,

well, you know....

Look, whatever I do, I...

I still respect lovely things.

And you are lovely.

Do you understand?

Yes, I-I think I do.

And it isn't that bump on the head

that's doing this.

[ Esther chuckles ]

Well, I'm glad.

Good night.

- Good night.

Hey!

Do you mind if I take

just one more look?

[ telephone rings ]

Go away!

Quite impossible.

I wouldn't

even consider it!

Oh no, no!

[ telephone continues to ring ]

Hello?

Who is it?

Who?

Norman?!

What have you

done now?

You're not in jail are you?

Ohhh..!

Yes, I see.

Oh it's that again.

I see.

She's beautiful.

Yeah. I know, you want me

to give her a screen test.

Yeah, certainly, she's got

wonderful possibilities.

Oh, you know

she's got something...

and you knew all the other ones

had something too.

Oh no!

I tell you Oliver,

she's got that sincerity...

and-and honestness,

and uh, uh,

uh, sin-sincerity and honestness,

that uh, that makes great actresses.

You c—

Oliver, I am so sure of this girl,

that I want to

take the test with her myself.

Hmm...

Listen Oliver,

you've worked hard,

you're entitled to a break.

You get—

[ short whistles ]

Yes. I heard you.

Anything.

ANYTHING!

Yes!

Yes.

- Yeah.

Oliver, look...

you--you try to get

a little sleep now old man, you—

Right.

Alright boy.

Good--good night.

[ Norman laughs ]

[ mumbles]: I need coffee.

[ mumbles]: Bathroom.

[ mumbles]: There they are...

[ mumbles]: What do I do today...

[ mumbles]: Telephone book

Telephone book.

Wsht!

[ whistles ]

Oh, yes!

Where's the telephone book?

Ye..?

There you are

little telephone book!

♪ Oleander... Oleander... Oleander...

Oleander.... ♪

♪ Ooooh... oooh... ooh,ooh. ♪

♪ Oh-leander hooh. ♪

♪ O-leander ♪

♪ Oleander oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ [ humming ] ♪

♪ Oh, o-leander ♪

♪ [ humming ] ♪

[ mumbles ]: Crestview 8-4747.

[ mumbles ]: Crestview 8-4747.

Crestview 8...

Crestview 8 - 4

Of course...

[ knocking on door ]

Yes?

Telephone!

For me?

Some drunk trying to be funny,

says he's Norman Maine.

Oh! Oh thanks,

I'll be right down.

And Miss Blodgett,

would you give him

a message for me?

Tell him it's

THREE O' CLOCK IN THE MORNING!!!

[ forcibly exhales ]

Ohh..!

Hello?

What?

Ohh!

Ohh!!

Oh...

Oh yes, yes,

I'll be there!

Oh, thank you!

[ sighs ]

[ knocking on door ]

Danny! Danny!

- Mmh? Mmh? Oh-oh!

- Danny, what do you think?

I'm going to take a test tomorrow

and Norman Maine's helping me do it!

Mm, I'm taking one too.

Garbo's assisting me.

Mm-whhhhh.

[ door shuts ]

[ door shuts ]

[ bulb explodes ]

[ sighs ]

[ men chattering ]

Move that glow bulb in.

Put a silk on that thorn.

No the end key.

Is this light

too hot for you, Hanley?

Okay...

we'll put that on the drive way.

Put a double on that 90.

Bring it down a little.

That's it!

[ chattering ]

Pull down on that 150.

Pull down on that 150.

Lend me an apple bar.

Listen, gentlemen.

Please, if you don't mind.

This is...

this is just a test.

Ready Mr. Burke

Ready Mr. Burke

Ready now, Mr. Burke - All ready Mr. Burke

- Ready now, Mr. Burke

All ready Mr. Burke!

- We're ready Mr. Burke

All right, let's take it

QUIET!

- Quiet!

- Quiet!

- Quiet...

- Quiet

- Quiet!

- Quiet...

Ready Norman.

Yup.

Ready Miss uh,

what's your name?

He'll soon know your name, Esther.

The whole world's

going to know it.

But I-I'm so scared.

Maybe I'd better not try today.

Oh, come on,

now don't be foolish,

they all had

to go through this...

Harlow, Lombard, Myrna Loy.

And now,

Esther Blodgett.

Alright.

I'm ready.

This is a take.

Roll 'em.

Quiet!

Take.

[ sync slate clacks ]

I may as well tell you

that my whole organization

thinks I've gone a little nuts

to sign you.

Well, maybe they are right,

I've been nuts before.

You see,

all the experts seem to think

that your type is a little mild

for present day taste.

But I'd rather believe that

tastes change, like eyebrows.

And I think that

also like eyebrows,

tastes are going

back to the natural.

You look like a nice girl.

I think I'm going

to like you.

That's not important.

I think the public will like you.

That is important.

[ sighs ]

Yes.

I see what you mean...

I--I mean I know it is.

But you don't think

it's going to be easy

Nothing you really want is

ever given away free.

You have to

pay for it.

And usually

with your heart.

Someone else

told me that once.

But you still have to

work it out for yourself.

Oh well, all this is

just a long way of saying:

I'm glad you're with us,

and good luck to you.

And now, I'm going to turn you over

to our demon press agent, Libby.

Don't let him frighten you.

He has a heart of gold...

only harder.

And for the love of Pete, learn to

close your mouth and keep it closed.

Even in your love scenes.

Are you a Russian?

No, I was born in

Filmore, North Dakota.

Oh no.

Grace saw light of day

in a mountain cabin,

a trappers hut

high up in the rockies.

Go on.

Well I, I always wanted

to be an actress.

Dreamed of footlights,

as lonely kitty.

Are you sure theres

no Russian in your family?

- Positive.

- That's a shame.

Well, what

does your father do?

- He's a farmer.

- Nah...

Social register-ied father,

fed up with hypocrisies, a '400',

sought wilderness

for consolation.

There amidst

the mountain flowers,

he raised another blossom.

His lovely little daughter...

What's your name?

Esther Victoria Blodgett.

Greatly appreciating your attention

in this matter, very truely...

Do you know

what her name is?

Esther Victoria Blodgett.

Hey, we'll have to do

something about that, right away.

Esther Victoria Blodgett.

Well, that Blodgett's

definitely out.

Let's see, ah,

Esther Victoria,

Victoria, Vicki.

How about Vicki?

Oh I think

that's terribly cute!

Let's see, Vicki, Vicki what?

Vicki Vicki. Pronounced...

Vicki. Vicki.

Siesta, Besta, Sesta, Desta, Festa...

Oh, that's very pretty.

Hesta, Hester, Jester, Lester,

Vicki Lester!

Oh I like that!

- Say it!

- Vicki Lester.

- Say it again.

- Vicki Lester.

- Say it again.

- Vicki Lester.

- Say it!

- Vicki Lester.

- Say Vicki Lester

- Vicki Lester

- Vicki Lester. - Vicki Lester.

- Vicki Lester.

Vicki Lester.

Flash!

Oliver Niles' Studio

discovers new starlet.

A Cinderella

of the Rockies.

Her name

is Vicki Lester.

Those who have peeked

tell me should couldn't be more divine.

The face of an angel

and such natural talents.

Her voice

is a symphony.

Her very walk, they tell me,

is enough... to drive men mad!

Not that way!

Get the lead outta your feet!

Lift 'em up!

That's better.

It's terrible,

but it's better.

The quality of mercy

is not strained.

It droppeth as the gentle rain

from heaven.

Cease! Through the mouth,

my child, through the mouth.

The nose is for smelling roses.

[ he chuckles ]

Proceed.

Does she have to look surprised

all the time?

Anyway,

it's just a rough sketch.

Pretty small mouth, eh?

[ tsks ]

Oh well, mmh...

Give her that Crawford smear.

ooh.

This will give her

that Dietrich mm-yeah!

We are

on the wrong track.

She still

looks surprised.

Listen drunk people:

We're shootin' on the set this morning,

not in the commissary.

Now come on,

snap in to it!

Acme t-rrrrucking company.

Noo, Mister Smith is not in!

Acme trucking company.

Uh, no.

Mister Smith is not in.

Good morning,

what can I bring you Mr. Maine?

That just shows

how long you've been here.

Mabel, bless you.

How soon are you and I gonna

be married, huh?

I don't know.

You'll have to

ask my mother.

Ahcme trrucking company.

Ah, no, Mister Smythe is not in.

Acme trr-ucking company.

No, Mister er, Smith is not in.

Acme.

Naw, Smith ain't in!

[ pop ]

Blaah!

Acme trucking company.

- I'd like to speak to Mr. Smith please.

- Mister Smith is not—

Oh, Norman!

What's all this

between you and Smith?

I got a part.

It's only one line...

but it's in the picture!

So it's ambition that made you

break that date with me last night.

Well, I had to be here

so early this morning—

And, uh, so did I.

I had to stay up all night

to make it.

You've started your picture,

haven't you?

No, no we are still

in the testing stage.

We can't seem to get

the right girl for the lead.

Hmm... You'd think with

all the girls there are that—

Yeah, well,

this one's got to be different.

She's got to be

little, and cute, and sweet, a--

and intelligent.

Well blow me down.

- What?

- Well close my tired old eyes.

- Wha--what is it?

- Hold everything, come on!

Come on!

I heard you've been through the

whole casting directory—

- I'll work day and night Mr. Niles.

- And I'll work with her Oliver!

And I can be mean or nasty

or anything you want, Mr Niles.

If she clicks Oliver,

you've got a star overnight.

Okay.

[ trumpet fanfare ]

[ fanfare continues ]

[ applause ]

[ clapping ]

Wait till you hear them at

the end of the picture.

Do you think

we were noticed?

By no one...

They're much to busy

playing at croquet.

I've loved you

all my life.

But, we only met

two days ago.

That's when my life began.

Ain't she cute?

You know I think she's

the same type I am.

Don't you?

I think she's sweet.

Well, it's

Vicki Lester's picture alright.

I think she was

much better than he was.

These producers

are so horribly dumb,

They won't know how

good she is.

Well maybe it's because

she's a good girl.

All I mean is that it's not so bad,

but it's Vicki Lester they'll go to see.

That Vicki, darling, I think she's the

most precious little thing I've ever seen.

Mm-hmm!

She's a knock out Libby.

You might mention that

when you write your review.

That Lester kid's

a gold mine.

Didn't you

like Norman Maine?

Was he in it?

[ chuckles ]

Libby?

I'm afraid we have another hit.

It's in the bag.

Neatly tied up

with beautiful pink ribbons.

Hey, where are

Norman and Vicki?

I don't know,

I thought you had them.

I wish they'd come,

were having a party at the Trocadero.

Isn't it thrilling

running away from people?

Norman, it's so exciting!

So—

So new.

A star is born.

Come on, run!

It's wonderful,

isn't it?

A crazy quilt.

Well...

it's a carpet spread for you.

It's all yours from now on,

you know.

Come Esther,

you're a success.

You can have

everything in the world you want.

I hope it'll

make you happy.

Hasn't it you?

But then there

was one thing I never had.

Lots of times I...

told myself I'd found it,

but I always knew I was lying.

Still I... I never

stopped looking for it.

Maybe it'll come.

Well, I think

it has come, Esther.

I only wish

it weren't too late.

Oh, but it's not too late.

Oh, you can't throw away your life

the way I've thrown away mine...

...and have anything left

that's good enough... no.

You can.

Norman...

you can.

You mustn't tell me that, Esther.

I'm so afraid

that I'll believe it.

[ cheering, crowd noises ]

Come on Garcia,

shoot your right!

Swell, isn't it?

- Lovely.

Watch Garcia again.

Can't you hear me Garcia?

Shoot your right!

He's down! Garcia got him!

Garcia's got him!

He did, didn't he?

Yeah, but he'll be up, though.

You like it?

- Yeah, I do.

- You like me?

- Sure I do.

Oo... that reminds me.

Will you marry me?

No thank you.

- You wh—

Come on Garcia, finish him!

Why won't you marry me?

Because

you're not dependable

Hey, shoot your right!

- You throw away your money.

- Break him off in there, break him up!

and you drink so much.

- Well, suppose I quit drinking?

- Yes.

Come on, Garcia,

shoot your right in there, the right!!

Suppose I save my money?

- Yes.

There he goes!

...Let him have it!!

Suppose I became

absolutely dependable on all occasions?

Yes.

Yay, yeah!

Yay, Garcia!

He got him! He got him!

He certainly did.

Gee, that was a beautiful fight!

- Norman?

- What dear?

Would you do all that for me

if I said I'd marry you?

Well, certainly not!

I was just supposing.

We're going to be married.

Guess I didn't read

that line right.

I'll try it again.

We are going to be married.

- Both of us.

- To each other.

What do you think of that?

Well when? Where?

Well, we ah, thought

that we'd elope,

in the

conventional manner.

What's the matter?

He's trying to decide whether

it's good for the studio.

- Is it?

- It is.

And bless you

my children.

When's it

going to happen?

Oh we thought we'd

just sneak out some time.

W're not telling anyone

but you.

Listen to this!

The screen's ideal romance

blossomed into

breathing reality today

when Vicki Lester

and Norman Maine,

America's dream lovers,

slipped quietly thru

the portals of holy matrimony.

How does it sound?

- Horrible.

- But you see we're going to elope.

Sure you are!

It will be the biggest elopement

this town ever saw.

We'll get a tie-up

with the army

and have you escorted

all the way down to Yuma,

by twenty of their

new bombing planes.

Is he going with us?

Don't you think we can

work this thing out better alone?

No sense in bothering the happy couple

with all the details.

I'll see to it that you get

a carbon copy of the whole layout.

I can hardly wait.

I'm ah, sorry we didn't realize

that we were in the way.

While you're settling

the details,

you don't mind if I take this woman out

and buy her a ring, do you?

Sure, go ahead,

we want everything legal.

[ door closes ]

That's a charming match.

A nice girl like Vicki

and public nuisance

number one.

Now wait a minute Libby,

Norman's all right.

And if you'll pardon my pointing,

Vickie's business is her own.

It doesn't require

any comments.

I wasn't making any comments.

I just said

it's a rotten shame.

So go ahead

and plan the elopement.

Oh that elopement stuff is out.

You can't get

any scope in that.

We are going

to have a wedding.

Where will we have it?

The customary place I believe,

is a church.

Nah.

It's been done.

This gotta

be something big.

The beach.

I can visualize it.

The bridesmaids in bathing suits.

Twenty thousand

Santa Monica school children,

spelling out the word love.

It's a novelty,

but is it big enough?

Why not

the City Hall?

A police escort, and every

motorcycle cop in town,

sirens screaming,

confetti pouring out of buildings,

like the Lindbergh reception

in New York,

only on a big scale.

What's the matter... isn't it big enough?

And now if any man can

show just cause

why these two may not

be lawfully joined together,

let him now speak,

or else hereafter, forever hold his peace.

Do you

Alfred Hinkel,

take this woman

as your lawful wedded wife?

Will you love, comfort, honor

and keep her in sickness and health,

as long as you both shall live?

- I will.

Do you,

I beg your pardon.

Do you, eh,

Esther Blodget take this man

as you your

lawful wedded husband?

Will you obey, serve, love, honor

and keep him in sickness and health,

as long as

you both shall live?

I will.

Place the ring on her finger - Uh-huh.

and hurry please. - Uh-huh.

Now by virtues of the power

invested in me

as Justice of the Peace of

San Bardo Township, County of Los Angeles,

I pronounce you

man and wife.

[ applause ]

Quiet!

And now I must exercise my

prerogative of office. [ chuckles ]

I hope you'll be

very happy Mrs. Hinkel.

Thank you.

- Thank you, sir, thank you very much.

- Oh, Danny...

Now if you'll

please sign the license.

Oh, oh yeah.

You know ahh, Mrs. Hinkel,

I can't help but believe,

I've seen you somewhere before.

Oh really?

Well, uh, I believe this is the first time

I've ever been in San Bardo.

You know your face is familiar too.

- Really?

- Here you are, sir.

- Thank you very much.

- Here's your receipt.

-Thank you.

- Good-goodbye. - Goodbye.

- Goodbye! - Nice to see you again.

- Yes, goodbye.

No I got something

I'll just see to here. Ah—

- Yeah, I think we got by with it.

- But it was close,

that J.P. was just beginning

to remember where he'd seen us.

But anyway,

we got away from Libby.

Hello, gents!

If you will be kind enough

to glance between my shoulder blades,

Mr. and Mrs. Hinkel,

you will find there

a knife,

buried to the hilt.

On the handle are

your initials.

I'd rather

not see you Libby!

Hold him,

hold him Danny!

There go a couple of rats

I raised from mice.

Well, they've got a right

to get married haven't they?

They haven't got any right to

double-cross the public.

And I haven't done it yet!

Hey!

The people versus

Porky Washington,

who is charged with

violating section 600—

Young man,

you're in contempt of court!

Operator?

Get me the

Los Angeles Tribune.

I have a good mind

to put you under arrest!

Wait 'till I make this call.

You wait too.

Tribune?

Give me the city desk.

Johnny?

This is Matt Libby.

I got a flash

for ya.

Norman Maine

and Vicki Lester

were married at

2:30 this afternoon.

Vicki Lester?!

Court recessed!

[ mayhem ]

[ whistling ]

♪ So give me a horse,

a great big horse ♪

♪ A great big buckeroo and ♪

♪ Let me wahoo,

wahoo, wahoo! ♪

Wahoo!

[ gears grind ]

Wahoo.

Hey wahoo...

I don't ah,

want to sound immodest,

but I think

I've stripped a gear.

Well sit down won't you and

let's get acquainted.

We'll probably be seeing

quite a bit of each other from now on.

Hm-hm.

We might just as well

break the ice now as later

Hnh.

Now we're old friends.

[ Esther chuckles ]

Say, have I... have I got time for

a shower before dinner?

Plenty,

if you can find the shower.

I never can remember

where that thing is,

does it, ah,

pull out or slide under?

Here, I think

I can find it.

Nope, that's the linen closet.

Here it is.

Nice work.

Oh, half-the-time

those things are just luck.

I'll see if I can

disinfect this steak.

Hey Esther.

Uh, there's no soap.

Here.

Thank you.

Oh and Esther...

- Yes, Dear?

I'll--I'll need

a washcloth, please.

How are you

fixed for cigarettes?

You know I

never smoke underwater.

Ah, what, what do I do to

make this thing work?

Pull that gadget at the top

and pray for rain.

Well, I...

I can't reach it,

I can-can't get my hands up!

If you've gone in there with

your arms down, you'll never get your bath,

unless you're a contortionist.

Yeah well, I-I'm not a contortionist...

and don't throw that up to me now.

You-you knew it

when you married me.

Can you close

this door please?

Thank you!

Ooo... oh!

Ow!

[ car horn honks ]

Norman!

Norman, here comes a car.

You gotta—

Huh?

- Here, quick!

Quick what?

- Quick go out

and stop them

and ask for help.

Oh, I'll-I'll catch cold!

Oh, you'll get warm again.

Yeah... oh shoot,

they'll recognize me!

Not if you

keep your face down!

Go on, there may not be

another car for weeks!

Alright.

[ whistles ]

- Er... ah...

- Howdy partner!

- Howdy... ah...

- Stuck?

Yeah,

how'd you guess it?

Ah, can you get us

some help?

Well, I reckon not.

You know,

it's a long way to town,

and we're pretty busy

down at the place.

Well, I got to get out of here,

I-I've got my wife with me and—

- Doesn't she like the country?

- No.

No, and we're short of food.

Well, there's a lot of game

in them woods.

Yeah, well

my wife can't shoot.

Well you're

sure up against it.

Sorry I can't

do anything for ya.

Now wait, listen,

I'll be frank with ya.

I'm Norman Maine.

Who?

Norman Maine!

Well, my name

is Judd Baker

Glad to

have met ya.

Well, so long.

Hey wait a... wait a minute.

Listen... you don't—

So you're

Norman Maine.

I got my prestige

to look out for.

I'm supposed to be

the best publicity man in the racket.

And they laugh themselves sick

when I even try

to get a

decent mention of Maine.

Yes, I know how

sensitive you are Libby

and I don't like

to see your feelings hurt.

Thanks boss.

Now Vicki,

there's a dish for free space,

but if Maine

swam across the Pacific

the papers

would keep it a secret.

Well...

the exhibitors don't like him,

the critics

don't like him,

the public don't like him,

and I don't like him.

Who likes him?

Oh but darling,

this is almost too much of a surprize.

And there I was in my

touching innocence,

thinking we were going to

live in the beach house.

Oh, we'll still

keep the place at Malibu.

But this is special, this is our castle.

It used to be in the air, you know.

We will never use

any ugly words like,

contracts and pictures

and careers.

When we come in

those gates,

we'll check

the studio outside.

Come on, I've got another

little surprise for you.

[ swan whistles ]

Oh Norman, it's lovely.

So are you, lovely.

The whole world's lovely.

Hey! Hold it!

That's it.

Caption:

Their honeymoon never ends.

Alright, let's get some pictures.

Now, if the bride will sit here

and the groom will stand behind her,

you'll have something unique.

Now, lets go

after something different

You sit down and she'll stand up.

- Pretty radical isn't it?

- Yeah, but in a nice way. -Yeah.

Okay Otto, fire!

Caption:

Their honeymoon begins anew.

Ah, the producer.

Caption:

Their honeymoon ceases abruptly.

Hello Oliver, glad to see ya!

- Oh I'm glad your back.

- Thank you.

- Vicki, how well you're lookng.

Hello Oliver.

- Am I interrupting?

- Yes, thank you.

Just want a

couple more pictures.

That's enough

of both of them.

What they're asking for

are exclusives of Miss Lester.

Alone!

Oh, I see.

Well, come on Oliver,

let's you and me get exclusive.

See you later Vicki.

Well, don't worry, Otto,

my camera smashing days are over.

Yeah...

danger only days are over.

Oh, hold that

Miss Lester.

[ camera clicks]

Gorgeous!

Oliver?

How's the

dividend situation?

Very pleasant.

I think we show two million

on our next quarter.

[ Norman laughs]

Smart move of mine to

sell my stock, eh?

Oh well, when you

need money, you need it.

Some people save up for

just such an event.

There's bound to be

a rainy day occasionally.

Yeah, well

as a citizen of California,

I've always refused

to admit that.

Yes, I know,

but still it does rain.

Well anyway, you can thank me

for some of those dividends of yours.

Mmh-hmm.

Well, can't you?

- Well, sure, sure.

That was

a little too quick, Oliver.

Well, The Enchanted Hour was

a smash hit wasn't it?

Well, it made Vicki

a star overnight.

Yes, it should have.

How about me?

Well, lets talk about business

at the office, Norman.

Beautiful pool you have here.

Beautiful!

Oh, no,

lets talk about it here.

Didn't they like me?

Well, maybe the part

wasn't just right.

Well, it was the

best part of the year.

Look, Oliver...

do you think I'm slipping?

Can you take it?

Yeah, go ahead.

The tense is wrong.

You're not slipping,

you've slipped.

Well, my...

...my fan mail

is still big.

Norman, Norman, fans will write

to anybody for a photograph.

It only costs

3 cents for a stamp,

and that makes photographs

cheaper than wallpaper.

But every 25 cents they pay

for a theater ticket,

buys them the right

to be a critic.

And your last few performances, Norman,

have not pleased your critics.

You remember,

I told you I'd uh...

be ready for the curtains

when the time came?

Well, here it is.

Let's call off the contract,

no hard feelings.

We're not quitting.

Either of us.

There is no explaining

these things,

we've all seen

how the public turns.

Maybe we

can turn them back.

I've got a swell script

lined-up for you.

About...

about Esther?

Uh...

do you think that

I'm going to get in her way?

Well, as a matter of fact,

as it happens,

there's no part

in the story for her.

I'd more or less planned

to star her in a picture of her own.

With uh... that young Pemberton

opposite her.

He's coming along nicely.

Good for

young Pemberton.

Alright Oliver...

we'll make a try at it.

Lets hope

it's not... too late.

No argument...

I'll buy those.

Ha!

The screen's most finished actor

[ chuckles ]

I'll say he's finished.

He keeps 'em away in droves.

[ telephone rings ]

Hello.

No. No Miss Lester

isn't home as yet.

No, I'm not the butler.

Well, I can take a message

just as well as he can, honest.

Oh, is that you Norman?

Swell!

Listen Norman,

this is Artie Carver.

How are you kid?

Swell.

Say, I hear you're through

with Oliver Niles.

Is that on the level?

Ah, please Artie,

I'm not news anymore. Forget it.

Say, what kind of a settlement did

you make on your contract?

Give me a figure,

so I can do a story on it.

[ exhales ] There was no money involved.

We just called it quits.

Okay, Okay...

I'll fill in my own figure.

Say by the way...

I've been trying to

get an interview with Vicki

for two weeks,

but she's always busy.

How about you giving an old pal a break

by speaking to her for me?

Sure I'll ask her.

Swell. So long.

[ chuckles]

I didn't mean to be late darling,

but Casey wanted me—

It's all right.

You're here now.

What's new today?

Nothing.

I haven't been out of the house.

Lets go

somewhere tonight.

Oh no.

No, you're tired, we'll stay in.

I'm not tired, really.

Oh, yes you are.

You've got a hard day

ahead of you.

Anyway, I see so little of you,

I'd like to have you to myself.

Oh, but it's the servants' night out,

we haven't any dinner—

Yes we have.

I fixed a little snack

with my own, lily white hands.

I ah...

...I'm learning to cook in my spare time.

- Then I think I'll marry you.

Oh I get it,

You want to make

an honest cook of me, huh?

Comes in on wheels

in this joint.

Here you are.

How's it look?

Hmm...

wonderful!

Aa, that's what I thought.

Now there,

don't be formal just pitch in.

Here you are.

I'm afraid my mouth's

not quite big enough.

I'll ah, I'll measure it next time

and make them to size.

A little hard to lift, too.

In fact I think, I'll take

those measurements right now.

That's what I wait for...

all day.

That's why I rush home

without even changing my costume.

Wait... we're forgetting

that we're hungry.

Would you like a sandwich?

Thank you, I still have a

little work on this one.

Now...

Oh... [ chuckles ]

- Ahh!

- Norman will you unhook my dress,

I can't breathe.

- Hm-hmh.

You know, all the time I thought

it was the kiss that made you breathless.

[ Esther laughs ]

A lot of hooks. - Ah-hah.

Why don't you have a zipper?

That's a good idea.

- Feel better?

[ Esther exhales ] - Yes.

Pfhhh!

Don't look now,

but uh...

...I think that guy on your left

is in love with you.

I hope so.

[ door bell buzzes]

[ door bell again ]

[ door bell buzzes ]

- It's the door bell.

- Is it?

Maybe they'll go away.

Oh they never do

at a time like this, you...

well, you....

Just a minute dear.

I'll be right back.

Does Vicki Lester live here?

- Yes.

I've got a package for her.

- I'll sign for it.

- And who are you?

- I'm her husband

- Oh sure...

Sign right here,

Mr. Lester.

[ door closes ]

It's a package

for you.

And, by the way,

I forgot to tell you, uh...

they want you

for a benefit

at the Shrine Auditorium,

next Wednesday night.

I told them I'd ask you.

and, ah

- Oh, Darling, ah,

I don't want

to hear about that now.

Well, you better wait till I finish

before I forget them all.

Uhm... the Academy Dinner

secretary phoned

she wants to know if

you want a table reserved for you.

Ah... Oh yes,

Artie Carver called...

and asked if I'd use my influence with you

to get him an interview.

I told him I'd try.

Ah... that was all I think.

Oh Norman, let's don't talk

about those things now.

We're forgetting the

wonderful food you prepared.

I'm--I'm not very hungry now...

I think I'll ah...

I'll fix me a little drink.

Hmm?

Oh, but Norman—

[ applause ]

I wish Norman

would come.

Oh, stop worrying.

And think how nice that statue

is going to look on your mantle piece.

Do you suppose anything's

happened to him?

But of course not,

he's just been held up in traffic.

You think

about that statuette.

And now we arrive at the climax

of the annual dinner

of the Academy of Motion Picture

Arts and Sciences.

The highest award

within our power to bestow.

We've already applauded

with our hearts as well as our hands,

while awards have

been given those gentleman,

who during the past year

have rendered distinguished service

to the motion picture industry.

We now pay honor

to the ladies.

Or rather to one lady.

We offer to her

the Academy Award

for the finest performance

of the past year.

She has already

had the world's acclaim,

but this is the tribute of

her fellow workers,

the men and women

of this industry.

It is not only my pleasure,

but my privilege,

to present this award to the actress

who created the unforgettable Anna,

in Dream without End.

Miss Vicki Lester.

[ applause ]

[ applause and cheers ]

[ applause and cheers continue ]

What more can we say Miss Lester?

This says it all for us.

[ applause ]

Ladies and gentlemen:

When something like this

happens to you

and you try to tell

how you feel about it,

you find that

out of all the words in the world,

there are only two

that really mean anything:

Thank you!

All I can do is to say them

to you from my heart.

All I can do is

to keep on saying them.

- Hey! That's fine!

- Oh Mr. Maine, please!

That's a very

pretty speech my dear...

- Just a moment!

...very pretty!

You said the right thing.

I wanna be the very first one

to congratulate you

on that, on that valuable little piece

of bric-a-brac.

Now, I wanna

make a speech.

Gentleman of the Academy

and fellow suckers,

I got one of those once for

a best performance,

they don't mean a thing...

people get 'em every year.

What I want is a

special award.

Something

nobody else can get.

I want a statue for the

worst performance of the year.

In fact,

I want three statues.

For the three

worst performances of the year,

because

I've earned them.

And every

single one of you

that saw those

last masterpieces of mine

knows that

I've earned them.

Libby, start the music.

What I'm here

to find out is:

do I get 'em,

or do I get 'em?

Now answer, yes or no?

- Ooo!

Norman darling,

let's go and sit down.

Come on Norman,

sit with us.

- Have a seat, Norman.

- Hello, Norman! - Hello, Norman.

- Hello, and how are you?

- All right, Oliver.

My dear, do let me

congratulate you.

You must be terribly proud

and happy tonight.

Thank you!

Somebody give me a drink!

Oliver, nice of you

to come to my venue.

Vicki how are you?

I've missed you, everyone's missed you.

Have a nice trip?

Well, a three months' tour

of the theater circuit,

scarecely comes

under the heading of pleasure.

But the way they're screaming

for your pictures all over the country,

Miss Lester, if I may talk shop:

you are a knock-out.

Thank you!

It's good to hear that.

You've been crying.

A little.

How's Norman?

He's—

Well, he's trying

awfully hard, Oliver.

Letting Norman leave the studio was

the hardest thing I ever did.

There was nothing else I could do.

- I know.

Has he been—

Is he alright?

He's gone

to a sanitarium.

He really wants to

stop drinking.

Well, I think he could,

only....

Well,

perhaps he could

start working again.

it would be

some encouragement.

Oh, Oliver, could you?

Could you do that?

Yes.

Oh, thank you.

But he mustn't ever know I told you.

He won't know,

and you mustn't worry.

I want you to keep up

your good work in this picture.

I'll try, Oliver.

It's the one thing I can do for you.

[ door closes ]

If you'll just sit here, Mr.Niles,

I'll have Mr. Maine brought down.

Thank you.

'Brought down' ?

Mmmh.

Hello Oliver!

Welcome to Liberty Hall.

Hello Norman!

Yeah.

No. No, Mr. Niles isn't slipping me

a case of Scotch, Cuddles.

This is just a handshake.

[ Oliver chuckles ]

This is Cuddles, Oliver,

my social secretary.

We--we go everywhere together.

[ Oliver laughs ]

- How're you feeling Norman?

- Fine.

I'm getting along remarkably well,

Cuddles tells me.

He says, you oughta

see some of the boys. [ whistles ]

[ both laugh ]

Let's sit down.

Eaaah.

Cuddles, we-we really

don't need you.

Touching, isn't it?

[ Oliver chuckles ]

He can't bear to have me

out of his sight!

Are you comfortable here, Norman?

- Comfortable? It's positively luxurious.

Hey, they even have iron bars on

the windows to keep out the draft.

[ Oliver laughs ] How much longer

are you going to be here?

Oh, well, I'm really cured now,

I'm just...

...staying on for an extra week or two

to get in good shape, you know?

After all, there is no, no particular hurry

to return to the cameras.

That's what I wanted

to talk to you about.

I've got a script

with a fine part for you in it.

Hey, Oliver, that's great.

That's great.

[ taps table twice ]

Who, ah... who plays opposite me?

Well, it is not

exactly the lead.

Young Pemberton's doing that,

but I tell you frankly I find your part

better than the lead.

Oh, I see.

It's,

better than the lead?

Well, of course,

it isn't terribly long,

but it's one of those parts

that makes an impression on you.

They'll be thinking about you

all through the picture. - Mmh-hmh.

Well, the thing is Oliver,

I'm, uh,

pretty well set

at another studio.

And I'm not at liberty at the moment

to tell you which one,

you know yourself how those things are.

- Of course!

But it's a big picture.

It's one of the biggest of the year...

and the part!

Every actor in Hollywood

would give his teeth to play it.

[ Oliver chuckles ]

Hey, well that's fine Norman,

and naturally,

that would tie you up for a while,

but we won't get to this picture

for some time.

and perhaps, if you want

to consider it for later on—

Well, I tell ya Oliver,

you'd better not count on me.

See, ah, I've got several pictures

lined-up after this one,

and then they're talking to me

about England and....

You know, that they're doing some

very interesting things over there,

you know?

- Hm-hmm. - Hey! -Huh?

What is it Cuddles?

Speak right out. We all love you.

- The dinner.

- Oh! [ chuckles ]

Here we dine at five thirty here,

it makes the nights longer.

[ Oliver chuckles ]

Well, goodbye Norman.

I'm glad to see

you're getting along so well.

I'll be out in no time.

I'll have to introduce myself

all over to a lot of people,

they won't know me

when I'm not drinking, ha.

Goodbye.

- Goodbye Norman.

Thanks for dropping in.

Well...

[ door closes ]

Well, Cuddles...

alone at last, eh?

[ 'Call to the Post' fanfare plays ]

[ 'Call to the Post' plays again ]

Oh, Burt, Sam...

How are you Marion?

- Oh, ah,Hello.

- Hello.

Hello, Norman.

I'll see ya.

How I hate to

run into these has-beens.

- They give me the creeps.

- Me too.

He was good

while he had it.

And he had it quite a while.

- Hello

- Hello Mr. Maine,

I haven't seen you in a long time.

- Ah, I've been resting.

Ginger ale, please.

Ginger ale and what?

Ginger ale and...

and ginger ale.

A new leaf?

A whole new book.

Thank you.

Scotch, straight.

Hello Libby.

Why it's Mr. America

of yester-year.

Do they let you wander about now

without a keeper?

- Oh, sure, I'm a-- I'm a trustee now.

- Hm.

I didn't expect

to find you at Santa Anita.

What do they do with the actors,

well, while you're away?

Oh, they cut 'em into slices

and fry 'em with eggs.

I suppose you'll be here

all the time,

now that you've retired from

the hurly-burly of the silver screen.

Well, with...

living down in Malibu now,

pretty lonesome with...

...Esther away working all day.

Well, I wouldn't squawk about that

if I were you.

It's nice to have

somebody in the family making a living.

Ah, wait a minute, Libby...

I don't want to forget

that we're friends.

Friends my eye.

Say listen,

I got you out of jams

because I had to, it was my job,

not because

I was your friend.

I don't like you

and I never have liked you.

Nothing made me happier

than to see all those

cute little pranks of yours

finally catch up with you

and land you on your celebrated face!

Pretty work, Libby.

Always wait 'till they're down,

then kick 'em.

I don't feel sorry for you.

You've fixed

yourself nice and comfortable.

You can live

off your wife now.

She'll buy you drinks and

put up with you,

even though

nobody else will.

- Oh! Try and stop him!

- You're disturbing the peace. Back up!

[ mayhem ]

Wait a minute,

wait a minute...

Come on outside for you,

wise guy!

I'm Norman Maine!

- Well, that's not my fault.

- Oh, don't bother to toss him out.

He's harmless.

- Alright, Mr. Libby if you say so.

Sure, let him go, what can he do?

He can't fight any better that he can act.

Norman Maine...

[ chattering ]

Give me a Scotch... double.

Leave the bottle here.

[ Oliver sighs ] Vicki, you'll be ill.

Why don't you try to get a little sleep?

But he's been gone four days...

four days and not a word.

[ telephone rings ]

Oliver, I can't.

I just can't.

Hello? No, this is Oliver Niles speaking.

What? Where?

Thank you.

[ hangs up phone ]

What is it?

- Nothing, nothing.

- Oliver tell me.

He's in the night court.

He's been arrested on a

drunk charge and he's alright,

he isn't hurt and I'm going right now to

get him out. - I'm going with you.

Vicki, it isn't any place for you

and if it gets in the papers—

What do I care about the papers?

I'm going with you!

[ gavel bangs ]

Precinct 30, Municipal Court

County of Los Angeles, now in session.

The honorable

George J. Parris presiding.

Be seated, please.

Were you

able to do anything?

The judge wouldn't

even see me.

Ready, your Honor.

I want to advise you, that you are entitled

to be represented by counsel,

to be confronted by the witnesses

that may testify against you,

to compel witnesses

to attend on your behalf,

to a public and a speedy trial

by the court, or by a jury,

and the right to be admitted to bail.

Call the first five.

Gregory, Rails, Maine, Rodríguez, Johnson

Come on boys, step in here!

Go ahead,

move along.

- William Gregory

-Yes, [ door closes ] eh, eh.

Plain drunk,

picked up at Fifth and Towne.

Asleep in the gutter,

14 similar offenses in the past 6 months.

Still at it, Gregory..?

How do you plead?

Eh, I don't feel so good.

I didn't ask how you feel,

I asked you how you plead!

Guilty, I guess.

When did you get out

the last time?

Err,

day--day before Christmas.

I'm sorry you'll

have to miss New Year's.

But you should be out in time for

Washington's Birthday. Sixty days.

Milton Rails.

A plain drunk.

Picked up on Brooklyn Avenue.

Given treatment at Receiving Hospital,

then removed to jail.

How old are you, Rails?

Uh, seventeen, sir.

Did you take a good look at those men

in the cell with you last night?

Yes, sir.

And have you taken a good look

at yourself this morning?

Well, no sir.

Well, I suggest that you do.

Five dollars and two days.

Sentence suspended.

Oh, judge!

I—

Alfred Hinkel!

More commonly known

as Norman Maine.

Eh, drunk and disorderly.

Cracked car into a tree at

Sunset and Coronado.

Evidently

been drinking for days.

Resisted arrest and injured one

of his arresting officers.

How do you plead?

Guilty.

You're Norman Maine, the actor,

aren't you?

You've come pretty low,

haven't you?

There isn't a man here who's had

the advantages you've had.

Look what

you've done with them.

You're nothing but

an irresponsible drunk.

Driving about the streets

with the power

to inflict death or injury

on innocent people.

I believe we better deny you

that power for a while.

Ninety days

in the City jail.

Please wait.

I'm his wife.

Yes, I recognize you

Miss Lester.

Please, Judge.

I promise you,

this won't happen again.

I'll be responsible for him,

if you just

won't send him there.

Do you realize that this man,

when drunk,

is obviously a menace

to public safety?

and you realize too,

Miss Lester,

the responsibility you'll be assuming

to this court and to the commonwealth?

I do.

Sentence suspended.

Prisioner remanded to custody of wife.

Thank you.

You can get him

at the jail entrance, madam.

José Rodriguez.

Plain drunk. Picked up at First and Main.

Second offense.

How do you plead?

Well, I think

I'm guilty, your honor.

Sixty days.

Hey, Honey,

I'm so tired of this—

- Hold it, Mr. Maine, a picture!

- Oh no, please.

- What about a statement for the press?

Oh no.

Please, no, no!

He's still asleep.

He's been sleeping all day.

That's the

best thing for him.

It's awful to see this happen

to someone you love,

and know in your heart

that it can't get any better.

I only know that, all I can do now is stay

with him and try to help him.

So will I.

And between us,

we'll take care of him.

You're very fond of him,

aren't you Oliver?

I'm very fond of

both of you.

Then, I know you'll understand

what I have to tell you.

And after what

happened last night,

I think you already

know what it is.

I can't do

any more pictures.

I'm going away for good

with Norman.

You can't

do that Vicki.

You're at the very peak

of your success...

and you've worked so hard

to achieve it.

That's what's

best for Norman.

And I've

thought it all out.

Maybe, if I hadn't

been away from him so much,

last night and what went before it

wouldn't have happened.

Oh, I know it's too late

to think about that now, but...

...it may not too be late

to go away with him

and start over somewhere.

It's your life

you're giving up Vicki.

So I can try

to give Norman back his.

Can you honestly tell me

I'm wrong to do it?

No Vicki, I can't

honestly tell you that.

Then there'll be no more...

Vicki Lester.

Come on,

walk to the door with me.

Goodbye, Vicki Lester.

You were a grand girl.

Good luck,

Mrs. Norman Maine.

Goodbye.

[ door closes ]

[ Esther crying ]

Hey, Darling!

This is Maine coming in

to apologize again.

Stop, I'm sorry Dear, but...

It-it isn't you.

What other troubles

have you got?

Ah, none.

[ sighs ] I was just playing

a scene with myself.

Now look,

I'm just coming out of the jitters

and your just going into them.

This is a swell household.

Isn't it?

I tell you what we'll do.

I'll promise to brace up,

if you'll go on the wagon.

[ Esther chuckles ] I guess I have

been drinking too mch.

You know what I'm gonna do,

I'm going to be an athlete.

You mean with great big muscles

and everything.

Well, roughly speaking, ah.

You're gonna join

the YMCA?

Nah, it'd

cost too much.

I'm going wading

out in our front yard.

- Now?

- Sure!

Would you like me

to go with you?

Sure,

if you'd like to.

Normie, I don't think I will.

It might spoil this beatiful, natural wave.

Yeah, I guess that's right.

Darling, look, ah,

could you have a hot toddy read—, um,

I mean, some hot soup for me,

when I come back?

Some hot soup.

Yeah, and I'll make

some of those nice sandwiches.

Norman, do you have to?

[ both laugh ]

Go on now.

Now, don't stay in too long.

Hey!

Do you mind if I take just...

one more look?

First drink of water

he had in twenty years.

And then,

he had to get it by accident!

[ Bartender chuckles ]

Pardon me,

how do you wire congratulations

to the Pacific Ocean?

[ Bartender laughs ]

There she is now!

Oh! You can't see her face!

Hello Vicki!

[ mayhem ]

[ Danny ]: Get away, can't you?

- Come on, Vicki! Let's see your face.

Vicki, will you sign my book for me?

Write "Mrs. Norman Maine".

- Don't you care, Vicki.

You'll get over it.

Stand back,

can't you?

Don't you cry, Dearie!

He wasn't so much!

[ Esther screams, cries ]

Do you mind if I take just...

one more look?

Here are the paychecks

for the servants, Graves.

You'll find a very nice bonus

in each one.

Miss Lester asked me to thank you

for your kindness and service.

If there is anything I can do

for the little lady,

I should be glad to do it.

She would appreciate your attending to

the closing of the Beverly Hills house.

Put down those trunks.

Put it down, I say!

Well?

Where is she?

I-In the bedroom.

Who are you?

Oh, I'm her grandmother.

Get out of the way!

[ Auld Lang Syne begins playing ]

Granny!

- Esther!

- Granny, darling!

Oh I'm so glad to see you!

What made you come?

Oh I know

when I'm needed.

Now get out of here!

Go on... get out of here, all of you!

I want to talk to

my granddaughter alone.

I came just as

quickly as I could.

But I'm going home.

I sent you a wire yesterday.

Hm!

Sit down!

Is it true that you're

going to quit the movies?

I never want to

hear of them again.

What are you running away from

little girl?

I'm not running away, it...

it's just that I can't go on,

my heart isn't in it anymore.

Once I told you

that to get what you want,

you to have to give

your heart in exchange.

And you said,

you were willing, remember?

I remember.

Well,

It seems to me

that you got more than

you bargained for.

More fame. More success.

Even more, personal happiness.

Maybe,

more unhappiness.

But you did make a bargain

and now you're whining over it.

I don't think I'd feel so very proud

of myself, if I were you, Esther.

I'm not Granny,

but my mind's made up.

Well, then I'm sorry I gave you the money

to come out here, it was just wasted.

- Oh, but Granny—

- I was proud of you Esther.

I was proud to be

the grandmother of Vicki Lester.

It gave me something to live for,

now, I haven't any.

I know. Oh, I-I want to be strong,

but I-I can't go on.

I can't!

You must.

Tragedy is a test of courage.

If you can meet it bravely,

it will leave you bigger than it found you.

If not, then you'll have to live

all your life as a coward.

Because no matter where

you may run,

you can never run away

from yourself.

I never knew

Norman Maine.

He wrote me a very sweet letter

when you were married.

He said you told him

how much I meant to you.

And I know just how much

you must have meant to him.

You know, Esther,

I can't believe

that whenever he is,

he can be very happy,

knowing that his death

broke the spirit of the little girl

he praised me so highly

for raising.

and I can't believe that

he can be very proud

knowing that

all his great love did for you

was to make you a quitter.

The car is ready Miss Lester.

We'll have to go now to make the train.

Put the car back

in the garage.

Oh Granny,

I've been such a fool!

[ Announcer ]: The entire picture industry

has come to the Chinese Theater

for this opening tonight.

It has come to pay tribute

to a great star,

in a long-awaited

return to the screen

in what's been called:

"her greatest performance."

It has come to pay tribute

to the girl herself.

The girl who has won

the heart of Hollywood.

The girl who has won

the heart of the world.

Miss Vicki Lester!

[ applause ]

And if i'm not mistaken,

Miss Lester's car has just driven-up.

[ applause continue ]

Yes, it is here!

[ applause continue... ]

I hope this doesn't

scare you too much.

I scare very slowly,

young man!

[Man]: Big smile folks,

please!

They'll have your mug—

I mean your face,

plastered across half

the papers in the country tomorrow.

- Hm. How do I look?

- Oh, you look swell!

You're a liar, but I like ya.

[ Announcer ]:

And here's Miss Lester's Grandmother.

Won't you say a few words

to the radio audience, please?

Say something, Lettie.

Heh.

You know, we've got a thing

like that back home,

where they all listen-in on,

but we call it a party line.

[ Danny and Announcer laugh ]

Won't you say something, please?

They're listening.

Maybe some of you people listening-in

dream about coming to Hollywood.

Maybe some of you

will get pretty discouraged.

Well, when you do,

you just think about me.

It took me over seventy—

er, sixty years to get here,

but here I am,

and here I mean to stay!

[ applause and laughing ]

Thank you very much.

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Miss Lester.

This microphone is

on an international hook up.

Throughout the world, your fans are hoping

that you'll say a few words to them.

Hello, everybody.

This is

Mrs. Norman Maine!

[ applause and cheers ]

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