Well, if you think I'm bothering them, I'll sit on my legs
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Professor Hobart Frisbee:
I'm afraid I must ask you to leave. Honey Swanson:
Leave here? Why? Professor Hobart Frisbee:
I want you to look at this project, this history of music, as a voyage, a long, hard tedious voyage. And when the Foundation first launched its vessel, it wisely followed an old rule of the sea. No women aboard. Consequently, they chose a crew of single men with nothing to distract them from the course they were about to sail. Honey Swanson:
Say, Junior, you couldn't stop walking up and down here? Professor Hobart Frisbee:
For the last four days, Miss Honey, we have been doing nothing but just drifting. The needle of the compass no longer points to the magnetic pole. It points, if I may say so, to your ankles. Honey Swanson:
Oh, come now, Admiral, a bunch of grown men. They've all seen a pair of ankles before. Professor Hobart Frisbee:
Not in nine years, they haven't. Except for the singularly uninspired underpinnings of Miss Bragg. Honey Swanson:
Well, if you think I'm bothering them, I'll sit on my legs
I'm afraid I must ask you to leave. Honey Swanson:
Leave here? Why? Professor Hobart Frisbee:
I want you to look at this project, this history of music, as a voyage, a long, hard tedious voyage. And when the Foundation first launched its vessel, it wisely followed an old rule of the sea. No women aboard. Consequently, they chose a crew of single men with nothing to distract them from the course they were about to sail. Honey Swanson:
Say, Junior, you couldn't stop walking up and down here? Professor Hobart Frisbee:
For the last four days, Miss Honey, we have been doing nothing but just drifting. The needle of the compass no longer points to the magnetic pole. It points, if I may say so, to your ankles. Honey Swanson:
Oh, come now, Admiral, a bunch of grown men. They've all seen a pair of ankles before. Professor Hobart Frisbee:
Not in nine years, they haven't. Except for the singularly uninspired underpinnings of Miss Bragg. Honey Swanson:
Well, if you think I'm bothering them, I'll sit on my legs
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I'm afraid I must ask you to leave
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Leave here Why
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I want you to look at this project this history of music as a voyage
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a long hard tedious voyage
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And when the Foundation first launched its vessel
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it wisely followed an old rule of the sea
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No women aboard
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Consequently they chose a crew of single men
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with nothing to distract them from the course they were about to sail
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Say Junior you couldn't stop walking up and down here
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For the last four days Miss Honey
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we have been doing nothing but just drifting
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The needle of the compass no longer points to the magnetic pole
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It points if I may say so to your ankles
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Come now admiral a bunch of grown men
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They've all seen a pair of ankles before Not in nine years they haven't
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Except for the singularly uninspired underpinnings of Miss Bragg
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Well if you think I'm bothering them I'll sit on my legs
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Movie Summary
With her gangster boyfriend under investigation by the police, a nightclub singer hides out in a musical research institution staffed by bachelor professors - one of whom begins to fall for her.
Actors
Professor Hobart Frisbee
Honey Swanson
