Priorities
Susan Hayward, Ernest Truex
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And now we're gonna do some sketches on priorities. You know, right
Now we have a few shortages. It's really serious. For instance, the
Gasoline. In some parts of the country, people are leaving their cars
In the garages and taking the streetcars. Of course, the streetcars
Are now crowded to a point where it's fun. And, uh, there's also the
Rubber shortage that's very serious. That is really serious, the
Rubber shortage. The other night at my hotel, three
Guys broke into my room in the middle of the night
Jacked me up and stole my hot water bottle right out
From under me. Honest. I hope you enjoy the sketches
Baby!
You again, Murgatroyd?
Oh, I brought you something, Genevieve
Oh, go away, shorty. I'm bored with you and your little trinkets
Trinkets? A twenty carat diamond ring, a yacht, a car
A castle on the Hudson? You call those trinkets?
They mean nothing. I want love, passion, fire. I want something to
Bring out the woman in me. You don't even bring out the gypsy in me
Get out of here, you little pipsqueak, and don't you ever come back!
Well, all right. If that's the way you feel about it. But
I don't know what I'm going to do with this rubber girdle
Rubber...? Murgatroyd, why didn't you say so?
See what I mean? That's a pretty tough situation with those
Gals. Losing those girdles, you know, they go all out for
Defense. Boy, I'm glad men don't wear girdles. That'd be tough