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hwpThis way to the sanitarium.
Free bus to the sanitarium.
This way to the Standish Sanitarium.
Standish San... Standish San...
This... This way to the Standish...
Stand... Free bus. Free bus.
Standish Sanitarium.
Free bus to the sanitarium.
Just got room for a few more.
- Sanitarium?
- No, racetrack.
You dont wanna go there.
Youre sick.
Im going to the races!
All right. You want something hot
in the fifth race?
Sanitarium? Bus to the sanitarium.
Standish Sanitarium.
Free bus to the sanitarium.
Its no use, Tony.
If business keeps up like this,
Im afraid Ill have to drive the car myself.
Oh, no, Miss Judy. You cant fire me.
- But what if I cant pay your salary?
- Thats different.
You dont have to pay me,
but you cant fire me.
- Tony, youre sweet.
- Yeah. And dont worry, Miss Judy...
...Im gonna get us some customers
if I have to make them sick myself.
Tony, Im afraid we need
more than customers.
You dont understand.
I owe a great deal of money.
Far more than I can ever pay.
Let me see.
Who do I know thats rich?
How about that big, strong,
sick woman at the sanitarium?
- You mean Mrs. Upjohn?
- Thats the one.
Shed lend you the money.
Oh, shes rich. Why, last week,
she gave me a dollar tip.
She did once offer to help.
But it doesnt seem right
to borrow from a patient.
- Then we make her a partner.
- Oh, Tony.
We gotta hurry
before she changes her mind.
Go ahead, Miss Judy.
Theres Mrs. Upjohn now.
- But, Mrs. Upjohn...
- Theres no use, doctor. Im leaving!
Mr. Whitmore, I want my bill at once.
- Just as you say.
- Whats the matter, Mrs. Upjohn?
Its no fault of yours, my dear.
Its the doctor.
Telling me Im perfectly well
when I know Im on the verge...
...of a nervous collapse.
Goodbye, Judy, dear.
Have the boy come up
and get my bags, please.
Gil! Oh, Gil!
- Im glad youre here.
- What is it, honey?
Hold me tight. Ill be all right.
Come on, honey, tell me.
Its Mrs. Upjohn.
Shes leaving.
Oh, let her leave. Say, I have something
here worth Upjohns.
You dont understand.
Im going to lose this place.
No, youre not. Thats what Im trying
to tell you. From me to you, with love.
Your radio contract. Youve got it!
"Gelding, out of Honey Lamb
by Blue Bolt...
...two-year, Hi Hat."
- Why, Gil, this doesnt make sense.
- Its a horse, honey, a racehorse.
Perhaps Im awfully stupid,
but what do we want with a horse?
Ill tell you. Horse wins race,
owner wins money.
Owner gives money to girl he loves.
Girl saves sanitarium. Its very simple.
Very simple?
But what happens if horse loses race?
Oh, but he cant lose. Hes a wonder.
I picked him up for a song, only $ .
Fifteen hundred dollars?
Thats all the money
you had in the world.
Well, I still have my job
singing at the casino.
Now, Gil. You return that horse at once
and get your money back.
Youve got to go on
with your music.
You need money fast, more than
I could make years of singing.
I dont care. I want you to be
a great singer, not a racetrack tout.
Oh, wait a minute.
That isnt fair!
- Are you going to return that horse?
- I cant. I just bought him.
You mean you dont want to. Youd rather
bet on a horse than on yourself.
- Of all the ungrateful people!
- What have I got to be grateful for?
Youve thrown your career away on a long
shot and gambled away our happiness.
Here. Take your horse.
And I hope youre very happy with it.
Im going to someone who understands me,
to Dr. Hackenbush.
Dr. Hackenbush? Why, I never heard
of him. Has he a sanitarium?
The biggest in Florida, thats what he said.
Of course, I was never there.
Hugo, I mean, Dr. Hackenbush,
always insisted on treating me in my home.
I didnt know there was a thing
the matter with me until I met him.
Excuse, please.
Were getting a lot of customers since
they heard Dr. "Hackenapuss" is coming.
- Did you say Hackenbush?
- Yes, maam.
I wonder if that could be
the same one.
Where does he come from?
- Wheres your Hackenapuss come from?
- Palmville, Florida.
Thats the one!
Why... Why, Judy!
Why didnt you tell me
Dr. Hackenbush was coming here?
Dr. Hackenbush?
Oh, Im so excited!
Judy, why dont you make him
chief of staff.
Hed do wonders for the sanitarium.
With Dr. Hackenbush in charge,
I might help you financially.
I dont say I will, but I might.
Oh, Mr. Whitmore, have my bags
sent right up. Im staying!
- Whos Dr. Hackenbush?
- I dont know.
But if she wants a Hackenapuss,
shes going to get a Hackenapuss.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Inhale.
Exhale.
Inhale.
- Heres a telegram for you, doc.
- What does it say?
Well, goes on to say...
How should I know?
"Come up and take care
of Mrs. Upjohn. Stop.
You can write your own ticket. Stop.
Come at once, Standish Sanitarium."
Mrs. Upjohn. Ah, Emily.
She never forgot that hayride.
Dont she know youre a vet?
Shes so in love with me, she doesnt know
anything. Thats why shes in love with me.
They could throw a horse doctor in jail
for treating people.
They can throw a horse doctor in jail
for not paying his rent too.
- Up in there.
- What have I got to lo...?
Take one of th
