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Duck Soup, 1933
Screenplay by Harry Ruby, Bert Kalmar and Grover Jones

Film
   The story begins with an opening shot on the exterior of the 
   executive mansion.  It is a gala day.  Soldiers are lined up 
   in front of the entrance; expensive cars and carriages are 
   arriving and depositing distinguished notables from the 
   adjoining countries.  Two trumpeters at the head of the stairs 
   announce the arrival of each notable.

   In the large reception hall, Mrs. Teasdale, wife of the late 
   president, is greeting the newcomers.  The room is filled 
   with distinguished guests.  At the moment we see Mrs. 
   Teasdale, she is talking with a notable.  In the near 
   background is a group of distinguished men, members of her 
   own cabinet.  Her words to the notable are not lost on them, 
   and as she begins to praise the new dictator, there is the 
   exchange of disapproving glances.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             It is so good of you to come.

                         NOTABLE
             An honor, Mrs. Teasdale...  You must 
             indeed have great faith in your new 
             dictator to give him such a 
             magnificent reception.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             I feel that Rufus T. Firefly is the 
             only logical successor to my dear 
             departed husband.  He has the 
             statesmanship of Gladstone, the 
             humility of Lincoln, and the wisdom 
             of Pericles.

   The notable kisses her hand once more and leaves the scene.  
   As he does, the background group moves into Mrs. Teasdale.  
   Their spokesman addresses Mrs. Teasdale.

                         FIRST CABINET MEMBER
                  (Protestingly)
             Mrs. Teasdale, as members of 
             Freedonia's cabinet, we do not approve 
             of your choice.  Who is this Rufus 
             T. Firefly?

                         SECOND CABINET MEMBER
                  (Waving aloft a paper)
             A stranger in our midst, an agent 
             for the Eureka Ammunition Company.  
             Think of it, Gentlemen, an ammunition 
             salesman dictating the policies of 
             our peace-loving country.

                         THIRD CABINET MEMBER
             Reconsider, Mrs. Teasdale, before it 
             is too late.  The citizens of 
             Freedonia want a President!

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             As the widow of your last president, 
             I have the right to choose -- and, 
             Gentlemen, I refuse to discuss the 
             matter any further.

   Mrs Teasdale turns her back on them, leaving them to mumble 
   among themselves.

   From off scene comes a servant's voice, announcing:

                         SERVANT
             His Excellency, Ambassador Verdi 
             Trentino of Amnesia!

   Cut... to the archway.  We see Trentino enter with a beautiful 
   brunette at his side.  He is followed by two or three of his 
   fellowmen.  He moves across the reception hall to Mrs. 
   Teasdale, bows most graciously and presses his lips to the 
   back of her hand, then introduces his companion.

                         TRENTINO
             Mrs. Teasdale... my niece, Vera.

   Mrs. Teasdale shakes the girl's hand warmly.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (To niece)
             Your uncle has been such a friend to 
             us in every crisis.  Without his 
             country's financial aid --

                         TRENTINO
                  (Lightly)
             What is money?
                  (Tenderly)
             Mrs. Teasdale, for you -- I would do 
             anything.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Flustered)
             Ambassador!
                  (Attempting to change 
                  the subject)
             I am so anxious for you to meet our 
             new dictator.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Persistent in his 
                  flattery)
             Mrs. Teasdale -- no matter who rules 
             Freedonia, to me you will always be 
             the first lady of the land.

   Trentino attempts to take her hand.  The latter is a bit 
   confused, much to the amusement of Vera, who laughingly says:

                         VERA
             Mrs. Teasdale, my uncle's hopeless -- 
             you've been the only topic of 
             conversation ever since we left 
             Amnesia.

   Mrs. Teasdale's confusion is happily interrupted by the 
   announcement of a servant, off scene.

                         SERVANT
             The Honorable Mohamed Pandooh of 
             Mufhtan!

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Hastily)
             Oh, I must greet His Honor.

   Mrs. Teasdale exits from the scene quickly.  Vera and Trentino 
   look after her, then Vera laughs softly, as their eyes meet.

                         VERA
             So that's the one you want to marry.

                         TRENTINO
             With Mrs. Teasdale as my wife and 
             Freedonia under my control --
                  (He rubs his hands 
                  significantly)

                         VERA
             Maybe it's not going to be so easy.  
             From what I've heard, Mrs. Teasdale 
             is rather sweet on this Rufus T. 
             Firefly.

                         TRENTINO
             That's where you come in.  I'll leave 
             him in your hands, and don't forget 
             you're supposed to be my niece.

   Vera winks agreeingly.

   Mrs. Teasdale enters the scene with Bob Firefly (ZEPPO).

   She introduces him.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             I want you to meet the son of His 
             Excellency -- Bob Firefly...

   Ambassador Trentino... his niece, Vera, After the formalities 
   of introducing, Trentino says:

                         TRENTINO
             Isn't it about time for the ceremony 
             to begin, Mrs. Teasdale?
                  (Mockingly)
             I do hope His Excellency won't be 
             late.

                         BOB
                  (Defensively)
             My father makes it a point to always 
             be on time.  As long as I've known 
             him, he's never been late for an 
             appointment.

                         TRENTINO
             But it's two minutes of ten now.

                         BOB
                  (As music begins)
             His Excellency is due To take his 
             station.  Beginning his new 
             Administration...  He'll make his 
             appearance when The clock on the 
             wall strikes ten.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (singing)
             When the clock on the wall strikes 
             ten All you loyal ladies and you 
             patriotic men Let's sing the national 
             anthem when...  The clock on the 
             wall strikes ten.

   The clock begins to strike the hour...  one...  two...  
   three...  four...

                         ALL
                  (singing)
             Hail, hail, Freedonia...  Mightiest 
             of mighty nations!  Hail, hail, 
             Freedonia Land of the brave and free.

   This finishes on an operatic note with everybody with 
   outstretched hands turned toward the main door that connects 
   the reception hall with the outer hall.

   Groucho doesn't appear and once more they all sing.

                         ALL
                  (singing)
             Hail, hail, Freedonia... Land of the 
             brave and free.

   Again Groucho fails to appear and they all sing once more.

                         ALL
             Hail, hail, Freedonia... Land of the 
             brave and free.

   Mrs. Teasdale exchanges an apprehensive glance with Bob.  
   Vera and Trentino smile.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Nervously)
             I hope nothing has happened.

                         BOB
             Mrs. Teasdale, I assure you there is 
             nothing to worry about.  Father is 
             probably taking extra care in getting 
             into his robes of state.  I'll call 
             him.

   Bob goes over to a corner of the room and pulls a tapestried 
   bell cord.  This rings a fire bell in Groucho's room -- and 
   Groucho is disclosed asleep in his canopied bed under a 
   mosquito netting.  He has an unlighted cigar in his mouth.  
   The continued jangling of the fire bell awakens him from his 
   slumber and he rises quickly.  The cigar begins to emit smoke 
   when he starts puffing.  He hurries over to one corner of 
   the room where his clothes are arranged in fireman fashion, 
   gets into them, and then sides down a fireman's pole into 
   the reception hall.

   The guests are singing the last two lines of the national 
   anthem when he arrives.

                         ALL
             Hail, hail, Freedonia... Land of the 
             brave and free.

   Groucho starts across the hall in the direction of Mrs. 
   Teasdale.  He passes several notables, one of whom is wearing 
   an impressive looking medal.  Groucho deprives him of it 
   without stopping his forward movement, and pins it on himself.  
   He pauses only when he is facing the principal group.

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
                  (Beaming as she 
                  addresses Groucho)
             As chairwoman of the reception 
             committee, I welcome you and extend 
             the good wishes of every man, woman 
             and child of Freedonia.  I deem it 
             an honor on this momentous occasion...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Interrupting)
             Never mind that stuff...

   He takes a pack of cards from is pocket and extends them to 
   Mrs. Teasdale.

                         GROUCHO
             Take a card.

   The bewildered Mrs. Teasdale complies.

   Groucho puts the other fifty-one cards in his pocket.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             What'll I do with this card?

                         GROUCHO
             You can keep it -- I've got a whole 
             pack...  Now what were you saying?

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
             As chairwoman of the reception 
             committee, I welcome you with open 
             arms.

                         GROUCHO
             How late do you stay open?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             In choosing you, I feel that I serve 
             my country well.  I heartily endorse 
             everything you stand for.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, I won't stand for much.  And I 
             won't stand for you if you don't 
             show some improvement soon.  Look at 
             your report card last month -- "D" 
             in spelling...  six in behavior.  
             Now who were the six?  A fine state 
             of affairs -- no wonder you can't 
             matriculate, now what were you saying?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             The future of Freedonia rests upon 
             you.  Promise me you will follow in 
             my husband's footsteps.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To CAMERA)
             I haven't been on the job five minutes 
             and already she's making advances to 
             me.
                  (To Mrs. Teasdale)
             Not that I care -- but where is your 
             husband?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Slightly embarrassed)
             Why - er -- my husband passed away...
                  (reverently)
             I was with him to the very end.

                         GROUCHO
             No wonder he passed away.  I'd like 
             to be with you to the very end.  
             Can't you see what I'm trying to 
             tell you -- I love you.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Very warmly)
             Your Excellency!

                         GROUCHO
             You're not so bad yourself, Mrs. 
             Teasdale, when I look at you I can 
             see that we're facing a crisis.  
             We've got to balance the budget -- 
             we've got to cut down everything 
             including, you.

   Ambassador Trentino enters the scene.

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
             Oh...  Your Excellency... I would 
             like to present to you... Ambassador 
             Verdi Trentino Of Amnesia...  Having 
             him with us today is indeed a great 
             honor.

                         TRENTINO
                  (To Mrs. Teasdale, 
                  smiling appreciatively)
             Thanks... but I can't stay very long.

                         GROUCHO
             That's even a greater honor.

                         TRENTINO
             I bring you the greetings of my 
             President and the good will of my 
             people.

                         GROUCHO
             I'll keep the greetings -- but you 
             can send back the good will... what 
             we need right now is twenty million 
             dollars.

                         TRENTINO
             Twenty million dollars is a 
             considerable sum...  I'll have to 
             discuss that with my Minister of 
             Finance.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, in the meantime, could you let 
             me have $50 personally?

                         TRENTINO
                  (Surprised)
             $50?

                         GROUCHO
             I'll tell you what I'll do.  I'll 
             give you Mrs. Teasdale as security.
                  (Throwing a glance at 
                  Mrs. Teasdale)
             or my jackknife.  If you want my 
             advice, you'll take the jackknife...  
             I've a better proposition...  Make 
             it $25 and I'll give you a first 
             mortgage on my son and I hope you 
             foreclose.

                         TRENTINO
                  (With a puzzled look 
                  at Groucho)
             Your Excellency, haven't we met 
             before?

                         GROUCHO
                  (Looking at Trentino)
             Why yes.  I met you at the dog races -- 
             say, you could have won that race if 
             you tried a little harder.

   Vera Trentino enters scene.

                         TRENTINO
             Excellency, may I present my niece.

                         GROUCHO
             Go ahead.

                         TRENTINO
             You don't understand.  This is my 
             niece Vera.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Throwing her a glance)
             And Vera niece, too.

                         VERA
             Your Excellency, please don't think 
             me silly, but I'd love to have a 
             picture of you.  I want to hang it 
             in my bedroom.

                         GROUCHO
             You couldn't hang me in your bedroom -- 
             I'll make a note of it.  Where's my 
             secretary?
                  (Looking around)

   Bob (ZEPPO) enters scene.

                         BOB
             Here I am, Father.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Bob)
             Take a letter.

                         BOB
                  (Taking out a 
                  stenographer's pad 
                  and pencil)
             Who to?

                         GROUCHO
             The President of the United States.

   Bob writes as Groucho dictates

                         GROUCHO
             My dear President...  read it back...

                         BOB
                  (Reading from pad)
             "My dear President"...

                         GROUCHO
             That doesn't sound right...  take 
             out "President"...  now read it.

                         BOB
                  (Reading)
             "My dear"...

                         GROUCHO
             That's not right yet... put back 
             "President" and take out "dear"...  
             How does it read now?

                         BOB
                  (Reading)
             "My President"...

                         GROUCHO
             There's still something wrong with 
             it... take out "President" ...now 
             what've you got?

                         BOB
                  (Reading)
             "My"...

                         GROUCHO
             Now we're on the right track... Put 
             back "dear"... How does it read?

                         BOB
                  (Reading)
             "My dear"...

                         GROUCHO
             You can't say that to the President...  
             Put back "President"... Now let's 
             hear how sounds.

                         BOB
                  (Reading)
             "My dear President"...

                         GROUCHO
             That's what I wanted in the first 
             place.  Tear it up and send it 
             airmail.

                         BOB
             Is that all?

                         GROUCHO
             Take another letter...  to my tailor.

   Bob takes dictation again.

                         GROUCHO
             Dear Sir... enclosed find check for 
             $100.  Yours very truly...  Send 
             that immediately.

                         BOB
             I'll have to enclose the check first.

                         GROUCHO
             You do and I'll fire you.

   Groucho glares over his shoulder at Bob to emphasize his 
   remark as the latter exits from the scene.  Mrs. Teasdale 
   enters to Groucho.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (To Groucho)
             Your Excellency, the eyes of the 
             world are upon you.  Notables from 
             every land are gathered here in your 
             honor --
                  (Indicating the guests 
                  with a wave of her 
                  hand)
             This is a gala day for us.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, a gal a day is enough for me.  
             I couldn't handle any more.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             If it's not asking too much --
                  (Recitative)
             For our information just for 
             illustration
                  (Begins tune)
             Tell us how you intend to run the 
             nation.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Singing)
             These are the laws of my 
             administration: No one's allowed to 
             smoke or tell a dirty joke -- And 
             whistling is forbidden...

                         ENSEMBLE
                  (Singing)
             We're not allowed to tell a dirty 
             joke HAIL, HAIL, FREEDONIA

                         GROUCHO
                  (Singing)
             If chewing gum is chewed, The chewer 
             is pursued And in the hoosegow 
             hidden...

                         ENSEMBLE
                  (Singing)
             If we should choose to chew, we'll 
             be pursued -

                         GROUCHO
             If any form of pleasure is exhibited 
             Report to me and it will be 
             prohibited.  I'll put my foot down; 
             So shall it be - This is the land of 
             the free.  The last man nearly ruined 
             this place He didn't know what to do 
             with it.  If you think this country's 
             bad off now Just wait 'till I get 
             through with it.
                  (Does sailor's hornpipe)
             The treasury is low on dough; The 
             last man went and flew with it.  If 
             you think we're short of money now 
             Just wait 'till I get through with 
             it.
                  (Does Highland fling)
             The country's taxes must be fixed - 
             And I know what to do with it, If 
             you think you're paying too much 
             now, Just wait 'till I get through 
             with it.
                  (Takes flute from 
                  inside pocket and 
                  plays strain of Dixie)

                         DIGNITARY
                  (Singing)
             In our midst you stand The ruler of 
             this land A man who'll govern with 
             an iron hand.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Singing)
             If anyone gets fresh with me, I'll 
             show him who's the boss; I'll stand 
             upon my dignity, And toss him for a 
             loss.  And this will be the penalty
             For those who doublecross - We'll 
             stand 'em up against the wall, and 
             Pop goes the Weasel

                         ENSEMBLE
                  (Singing)
             If you should make him cross, He'll 
             toss you for a loss.  If anyone gets 
             fresh with him, He'll show him who's 
             the boss.

   Groucho does minuet with girls as above is sung

                         GROUCHO
                  (Singing)
             I will not stand for anything that's 
             crooked or unfair; I'm strictly on 
             the up and up, So everyone beware.  
             If anyone's caught taking graft And 
             I don't get my share, we'll stand 
             'em up against the wall - and pop 
             goes the weasel!

                         ENSEMBLE
                  (Singing)
             So everyone beware Who's crooked or 
             unfair; No one must take a bit of 
             graft Unless he gets his share.
                  (Groucho dances as 
                  above is sung)

                         GROUCHO
                  (Singing)
             If any man should come between A 
             husband and his bride, We find out 
             which one she prefers By letting her 
             decide.  If she prefers the other 
             man, The husband steps outside; We 
             stand him up against the wall And 
             Pop goes the Weasel!

                         ENSEMBLE
                  (Singing)
             The husband steps outside; 
             Relinquishes his bride; We stand him 
             up against the wall And take him for 
             a ride.
                  (Groucho dances as 
                  above is sung)

                         GROUCHO
             The population must increase With 
             great rapidity.  We give a couple 
             seven years To raise a family. If, 
             by that time, there is no branch 
             Upon the family tree, we stand 'em 
             up against the wall - and Pop goes 
             the Weasel.

   Groucho does a dance with Mrs. Teasdale who joins him 
   reluctantly and registers embarrassment as dance continues.  
   He might finish dance in her arms, looking tenderly at her 
   as she beams down at him.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (As she beams on him)
             You've made a wonderful impression.  
             Your views are liberal... It is easy 
             to see you have an open mind.

                         GROUCHO
             That's what I get for dressing in a 
             hurry.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Your Excellency, you mustn't forget 
             your appointment at the House of 
             Representatives... Have you got your 
             speech ready?

                         GROUCHO
             I wrote a speech last night that'll 
             knock them off their seats...
                  (He takes a paper 
                  from inside pocket 
                  as he says above... 
                  then reads from paper)
             Four score and seven years ago, our 
             fathers brought forth on this 
             continent a new nation --

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Why, that's the speech that Lincoln 
             made at Gettysburg...

                         GROUCHO
                  (With a look of great 
                  surprise)
             He did?... I told my son not to leave 
             it laying around... Where is son?

   Bob enters

                         BOB
             Here I am, Father...

                         GROUCHO
             Send for my car...

                         BOB
                  (Calling to servant 
                  off scene)
             His Excellency's car!

   This is repeated by a servant's voice off scene...

   A servant enters to Groucho, bearing his high silk hat.

   He bows low as he hands it to Groucho... Groucho takes hat, 
   removes a white rabbit, hands it back to servant, dons his 
   hat and with a swanky gesture exits... again we hear a 
   servant's voice calling: "His Excellency's car"...

   We see the trumpeters at the top of the steps of the mansion, 
   outside, standing at attention... their trumpets at their 
   sides...

   From inside comes the voice of a servant calling "His 
   Excellency's car"...

   The trumpeters click their heels, draw themselves erect, put 
   the trumpets to their mouths and blow a fanfare to summon 
   the car...

   We cut to the Exterior of the Dictator's garage.  This is a 
   pretentious affair.  In central foreground a wall, in the 
   center of which is a large wrought-iron double gate.  On 
   each side of the gate is a crest or design in relief.  Also 
   two liveried guards stand erect before the gate.  A trumpeter 
   on the wall above.  Through the gate we see the patio and 
   suggestions of the garage.  Two or three high-class cars in 
   background identify the garage.

   At the beginning of the scene, we hear finish of trumpeter's 
   call.  Instantly the two guards move to the center of the 
   gates and call through the bars -

                         GUARDS
                  (In unison)
             His Excellency's car!

   Almost instantly there is a terrific roar of motors on the 
   other side of the wall.  The two guards open gates moving in 
   military manner.  Immediately the gates are wide open, Harpo 
   appears on his motorcycle, that carries a side car.

   The motorcycle is decorated... perhaps a crest in relief on 
   the side of the car...  a thin staff, about four or five 
   feet high is fastened to the handle bars...  As Harpo rides 
   along, he hoists the Freedonian flag to the staff.  Further 
   along the road he hits a man... he looks behind to see what 
   damage he's done, but continues riding... A CUT BACK to the 
   man shows that he is lying prostrate on the ground.

   We CUT BACK to Harpo, who is just getting off motorcycle... 
   he takes another look back at the man, lowers the flag to 
   half-mast, takes bugle, which is hanging on his car and blows 
   a few bars of taps... he mounts motorcycle again and starts 
   off...

   CUT TO top of mansion steps as Groucho comes from mansion... 
   the two guards standing stiffly erect, form a seat by crossing 
   hands... Groucho sits on the seat made by their hands, puts 
   his arms around their shoulders and they carry him down 
   stairs... as fast as they can.

   CUT TO Harpo arriving in front of mansion just as Groucho, 
   carried by the men, moves into the scene.  Groucho gets into 
   the side-car... and in Napoleonic manner says to Harpo:

                         GROUCHO
             To the House of Representatives... 
             ride like fury... Don't stop for any 
             signals and don't wait for a corner 
             to make a turn... see if you can 
             break a record...

   Harpo takes a phonograph record and smashes it on the 
   ground... there is a roar of the motor -- the motorcycle 
   starts off but leaves the side-car.

   Groucho gets out of side-car... starts back to steps, stops 
   and says:

                         GROUCHO
             A fine thing -- leaving the head of 
             the nation at the foot of the 
             stairs...

   As he dashes up the stairs, we CUT TO Harpo... riding along...

   A very attractive girl is coming along in the opposite 
   direction.  As she approaches Harpo, he toots his horn to 
   attract her attention, she throws him a indignant look and 
   continues on down the street.  Harpo turns his motorcycle 
   around and starts after her.  She looks around, sees Harpo

   pursuing and breaks into a run... CUT BACK to Harpo following 
   her, putting on speed... he lowers the Freedonian flag and 
   simultaneously raises a pirate flag -- with skull and cross-
   bones on it, displayed prominently.  A motorcycle cop is 
   parked on the corner waiting for prospective violators...  
   he sees Harpo chasing the girl and quickly starts his motor 
   and follows in pursuit...

   The girl, as she reaches the executive mansion, rushes up 
   the stairs in an effort to escape.  Harpo comes into the 
   scene and rides up the stairs after her... As Harpo gets 
   about half way up the stairs the motorcycle cop is seen 
   approaching the mansion.

   CUT TO reception room of mansion as the girl is running madly 
   through the room... a moment later we see Harpo on his bike 
   following... there is panic among the guests.  Then we see 
   the girl tearing up the stairs leading to the circular 
   balcony...

   CUT BACK to Harpo.  He looks behind him as he rides and sees 
   the motorcycle cop following on his bike.  On the balcony 
   above,  the girl is running, with an occasional glance over 
   her shoulder as she runs out of scene... Harpo rides into 
   scene.  This time he is bent over his handle-bars in the 
   manner of a six day bicycle rider... following closely behind 
   him rides the motorcycle cop.  They circle the mezzanine... 
   Harpo in the lead, looking back now and then over his shoulder 
   at his pursuer... this is done in imitation of a six day 
   bicycle race... The motorcycle cop is closing in on Harpo... 
   the latter approaching a large open door, rides through the 
   opening, but the cop continues on around the balcony...  as 
   he gets to the opposite side of the circular balcony he passes 
   another open doorway.  Harpo comes riding out of it and is 
   now in pursuit of the cop...

   CUT down stairs to Groucho... One hand is upraised holding a 
   gun.  As he looks at a wrist watch, he fires gun, then 
   addresses guests looking into CAMERA.

                         GROUCHO
             That concludes the nine o'clock 
             sprints... Next Saturday night the 
             winner of the six day bicycle race 
             will receive ten thousand dollars in 
             gold... the following morning we go 
             off the gold standard...

   CUT BACK to balcony... Harpo is passing the cop...  He holds 
   up his hand for the cop to stop... they both come to a halt... 
   Harpo gets off his motorcycle, walks over angrily to cop, 
   takes out his book, writes out a summons and hands it to the 
   cop as we FADE OUT...

                       END OF SEQUENCE "A"

                           SEQUENCE "B"

   FADE IN on interior of Freedonian House of Representatives.  
   This interior although not a replica of our own House of 
   Representatives, should be close enough technically to sell 
   the idea... Each seat is occupied by an officious-looking 
   dignitary.  On the platform are a few desks... perhaps a 
   pulpit which Groucho uses when he arrives...  The one to the 
   right is the court stenographer's desk, occupied by Bob 
   Firefly.  He takes notes as the meeting progresses.

   Throughout the House runs a ripple of excitement, which is 
   stopped by the rapping of the gavel by the Speaker of the 
   House.

                         SPEAKER
             Gentlemen, gentlemen, remember for 
             forty-six years we have enjoyed the 
             friendship of Amnesia, so ably 
             represented by Ambassador Trentino.
                  (Indicating the 
                  Ambassador who is 
                  present)
             We owe it to ourselves to listen to 
             what he has to say...

   Trentino takes the floor

                         TRENTINO
             Gentlemen, while I admit it is unusual 
             for a representative of one country 
             to advise the legislative body of 
             another, I assure you that I have 
             the interest of Freedonia at heart 
             ...
                  (Deferential applause)
             We have lent you money in the past -- 
             we are willing to lend you money 
             again -- but, we cannot do it if 
             your leader is allowed by you, to 
             carry out his ridiculous proposals... 
             In self-protection it is my --

   Bob rises to interrupt

                         BOB
             I object!...  we have no right to 
             discuss this matter in the absence 
             of my father.

                         SPEAKER
                  (To House)
             We have been meeting every morning 
             for eight days and not once has His 
             Excellency been on time...

                         TRENTINO
                  (Looking at his watch)
             Gentlemen, I cannot wait much 
             longer...

                         SPEAKER
                  (To Bob)
             Would you mind calling your father 
             again?

   Bob presses a button, either on desk or wall...

   CUT TO - the corner of Groucho's bedroom, showing fireman's 
   pole.  The sound of the clanging bell is heard over scene.

   Groucho hurries into scene, fully clad but for his coat which 
   he has on his arm... without waiting to don his coat he slides 
   down the pole.  We pick him up finishing the slide down the 
   pole into the House of Representatives.  As he arrives the 
   members are on their feet singing the last four bars of the 
   national anthem.

                         MEMBERS
                  (Singing)
             HAIL, HAIL, FREEDONIA Land of the 
             brave and free...

   Groucho hurries toward Speaker's desk, putting on his coat 
   as he goes...  Just as he reaches the desk the singing 
   subsides.  Groucho turns to the body of men and looks off in 
   the direction of one of the representatives.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Pointing toward the 
                  individual off scene)
             The Secretary of Agriculture was a 
             little flat...
                  (He takes a match and 
                  scratches it across 
                  the top of the desk 
                  to light his cigar...  
                  takes a few puffs, 
                  then raps the gavel.)
             I move we open the morning session...  
             Has anybody got a cork screw?
                  (Looking out and around 
                  at members)

                          [page missing]

                         GROUCHO
             What's to stop you from digging one... 
             And after you dig a river, how're ya 
             gonna cross it without a bridge...?  
             We've got to have a bridge to stop 
             people from going places -- then 
             we've gotta stop them from coming 
             back.  If you're worried about the 
             expense we can have a bridge with 
             only one end -- and if that's a 
             success we can do away with it 
             altogether. I'm telling you that 
             what this country needs is --

   Off scene we hear Chico's voice singing "P-E-A-N-U-T-S"... 
   this is followed by the piping of a whistle playing the first 
   strain of the PEANUT VENDOR...

   Groucho listens, annoyed and then continues

                         GROUCHO
             If there's one thing we don't need 
             right now -- it's peanuts -- 
             gentlemen, what good is a bridge if 
             you haven't got ammunition to blow 
             it up... ammunition was never 
             cheaper...  Right now, you can get 
             two cannons for the price of one and 
             shoot twice as far for half the 
             money...  With every five thousand 
             dollar purchase we throw in a Big 
             Bertha... If you don't like her, you 
             can throw her right out again.  I 
             tell you no country can protect itself 
             without --

   Again Chico's voice comes over scene singing "P-E-A-N-U-T-
   S"...  The whistling of the first strain of song - the PEANUT 
   VENDOR is heard again

                         SPEAKER
             I'm sorry your Excellency, it is 
             that infernal peanut vendor
             Chicolini... How can we accomplish 
             anything with that constant annoyance?

                         TRENTINO
             Your Excellency - are we or are we 
             not going to discuss this problem - 
             my time is valuable - I'm a man of 
             few words -

                         GROUCHO
             I'm a man of one word... SCRAM!!!

   Trentino exits resentfully

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Bob - aroused)
             Go out and chase that peanut vendor 
             away from the building -- Get rid of 
             him if you have to use violence - if 
             necessary call out the militia and 
             if he isn't looking get me a bag of 
             peanuts.

                         BOB
             I've tried to chase him but it's no 
             use - he won't go -

                         GROUCHO
             He won't eh? - We'll see about that - 
             send for your father immediately.

                         BOB
             But you're my father -

                         GROUCHO
             Never mind then, I'll get in touch 
             with him myself -

   CUT OUTSIDE to Chico standing by his peanut stand which has 
   a whistle on it conspicuously displayed -

                         CHICO
                  (Singing loudly)
             "P-E-A-N-U-T-S"

   CLOSE UP of whistle piping tune of "PEANUT VENDOR" - Trentino 
   enters to Chico -

                         CHICO
                  (To Trentino)
             How'm I doing, boss?

                         TRENTINO
             Fine - keep on yelling - Do everything 
             you can to disturb Firefly - Now 
             what about your cousin?

                         CHICO
             He's working very hard - I got him a 
             job driving Firefly's car - He's-a 
             driving him crazy and I'm driving 
             him nuts - P-E-A-N-U-T-S

   Singing even louder than before - Trentino smirks approvingly 
   and exits - the whistling of the tune following as we CUT 
   inside to Groucho - and the well-known vamp of the "Peanut 
   Vendor" is heard coming over scene with orchestra 
   accompaniment...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Glaring angrily at 
                  window)
             I'll get rid of that pest - watch me --

   He walks determinedly in direction of window and breaks into 
   a rhumba - with hands on hips - dipping to ground a la Spanish 
   dancer... as he reaches window we CUT outside.  Groucho is 
   seen in the window - which is on the ground floor - Chico is 
   by his peanut stand.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Chico - angrily)
             Hey you!!

                         CHICO
             All right -

   Chico takes bag of peanuts from stand - throws it to Groucho - 
   The latter catches bag and throws Chico a dime - then starts 
   to eat the peanuts.

                         GROUCHO
             Have you got a license?

                         CHICO
             No, but my dog he's a got millions 
             of them --

                         GROUCHO
                  (Munching peanuts as 
                  Chico walks over and 
                  stands under window)
             What kind of a dog is he?

                         CHICO
             He used to be a bloodhound but he's 
             anemic --

                         GROUCHO
             Well - what is he now?

                         CHICO
             He's half poodle and half watch dog -

                         GROUCHO
             Half watch dog?

                         CHICO
             Yeh, he's only got one eye.

                         GROUCHO
             I don't know much about dogs but you 
             ought to be on the end of a leash - 
             a ninety-nine year leash -
                  (Gives him a look of 
                  disgust)
             Look - what do you call your dog?

                         CHICO
             I don't call him, I whistle.

                         GROUCHO
             What do you whistle?

                         CHICO
             Yankee Poodle.

                         GROUCHO
             I've got just the place for a man 
             like you but I'm too busy right now 
             to do any digging.  What do you call 
             your dog when you want him?

                         CHICO
             I don't want him.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, if you don't want your dog why 
             don't you put him in a pound?

                         CHICO
             He only weighs ten ounces --

                         GROUCHO
             I can use you in the House of 
             Representatives.  We need a man who 
             understands dogs -- and that's where 
             this country is going to.  Step 
             inside.

   Groucho turns and disappears from the window - CUT INSIDE of 
   House of Representatives

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Bob)
             In case of fire, how long will it 
             take to empty this place?

                         BOB
                  (After a moment's 
                  thought)
             About - thirty-four seconds.

                         GROUCHO
             We'll start a fire --
                  (Indicating 
                  representatives)
             -- and get rid of these microbes.

   Groucho exits towards door leading into his private office.  
   CUT to inside of private office which has another door leading 
   to a hallway, and among other articles of furniture, there 
   is an impressive-looking desk on which is a telephone.  Just 
   as Groucho comes through the door into his office, Chico 
   enters through the other door.  He is wearing gauntlets, 
   reaching half way up his arms.  As they walk toward each 
   other the telephone rings and the two men make a mad  dash 
   for the telephone on the desk.  Chico beats Groucho to the 
   phone, picks up the receiver.

                         CHICO
                  (At telephone)
             Hello!...  Yes...  Yes...  He's not 
             in...

   Chico hangs up receiver and turns to Groucho who is waiting 
   impatiently

                         CHICO
             That was for you.

                         GROUCHO
             I'm sorry I'm not in.  I wanted to 
             have a long talk with you...  Now 
             look here, my good man, you've got 
             to stop yelling "peanuts" in front 
             of the House of Representatives.

                         CHICO
             Oh no, I can't do it.

                         GROUCHO
             You don't want to be a public 
             nuisance, do you?

                         CHICO
             Sure.  How much does the job pay?
                  (or)
             Sure, if there's a chance for 
             advancement.

                         GROUCHO
             You wouldn't consider going over 
             Niagara Falls without a barrel?

                         CHICO
             'At's-a no good.  I went to Niagara 
             Falls once.

                         GROUCHO
             Did you shoot the rapids?

                         CHICO
             No, but I shot some ducks.

                         GROUCHO
             If there was an open season for 
             fellows like you, I'd get myself a 
             hunting license.   Anyway, I'm going 
             to make you a sporting proposition.  
             You give up the peanut stand and 
             I'll make you vice-president of the 
             country.

                         CHICO
             Oh, no -- nothing doing.  I had a 
             brother who was a vice-president 
             once and that's the last we ever 
             heard of him.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, maybe he's still the vice-
             president.  Now if I were to offer 
             you --

   Telephone bell rings.  The two men turn and run for the 
   telephone.  Again Chico gets there first.  Groucho stands by 
   exasperated while Chico talks to the party on the other end 
   of the line

                         CHICO
                  (To telephone)
             Hello...  Yes...  No, not yet... All 
             right...  Goodbye.
                  (Hangs up receiver - 
                  then says to Groucho)
             That was for you again.  He wants 
             you to call him up as soon as you 
             get back.

                         GROUCHO
             I don't know what's keeping me.  I 
             should've been here a long time ago.  
             Now how about my proposition?

                         CHICO
             What other job you got?

                         GROUCHO
             Let's see -- What've I got in my 
             cabinet besides mice --
                  (Stops to think - 
                  then very 
                  enthusiastically)
             I've got it -- how would you like to 
             be Secretary of the Interior?

                         CHICO
             That's no good.  I like to work on 
             the outside.  I must have something 
             easy.

                         GROUCHO
             Then you don't wanna work hard?

                         CHICO
             I don't wanna work at all.

                         GROUCHO
             In that case you'll have to take a 
             civil service examination --  if you 
             pass I'll put you in the post-office -- 
             stick out your tongue.

                         CHICO
             I don't wanna stick out my tongue.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, if you wanna work in the post-
             office you'll have to stick out your 
             tongue.

                         CHICO
             Look, I'm a very nervous man.  I 
             gotta have a job where I come to 
             work at eleven -- go to lunch at 
             twelve -- and quit at one.  And twice 
             a year I gotta have a six month 
             vacation.

                         GROUCHO
             I've got just the job for you -- 
             Secretary of War.

                         CHICO
             'At's-a fine.

   Telephone bell rings.  They both make a dash for the 
   telephone, but Harpo rushes in through hallway door and 
   reaches the phone first.  Harpo picks up through telephone 
   receiver, listens to conversation on the other end with an 
   occasional nod and shake of the head.  As he listens, he 
   scribbles message on a piece of paper.  He holds the written 
   message up to the telephone receiver for a moment, then writes 
   a few more words on the paper.  During this, Chico and Groucho 
   stand by, terribly worried.  Finally Harpo hangs up the 
   receiver and exits, tearing up the paper

                         GROUCHO
                  (After a moment's 
                  glance at Harpo)
             You know, I'd be lost without a 
             telephone.  Now - where were we?  
             Oh, yes - I just made you Secretary 
             of War.  The first thing you do is 
             buy ammunition -- you buy it from me 
             and I get 10% commission.

                         CHICO
             What do I get?

                         GROUCHO
             You get half mine and I get half 
             yours.

                         CHICO
             I don't want to buy ammunition -- we 
             no gotta war.

                         GROUCHO
             Then we've gotta start one. Do you 
             know how to start a war?

                         CHICO
             Sure, that's easy.  You gotta insult 
             somebody.

   Groucho suddenly slaps Chico across the face with his gloves, 
   then as quickly brings to light a card which he presents to 
   Chico in the professional manner of an experienced duelist

                         GROUCHO
             My card.

                         CHICO
                  (Laughing)
             That's a-no good.  You gotta insult 
             somebody from another country.  Look --
                  (Puts his large gloves 
                  on the desk)
             I come from one country.  You come 
             from another country.  I say something 
             you don't like.  You say something I 
             don't like - and I'm insulted.

                         GROUCHO
             Why wasn't I insulted?

                         CHICO
             You was insulted, but you don't know 
             it.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Indignantly)
             Then I demand an apology!

                         CHICO
             That's a-no good.  If I apologize we 
             no got a war.  Look -- I send you a 
             scrap of paper.  You send me a scrap 
             of paper -- and we have a scrap.

                         GROUCHO
             You've got a brain after all - and 
             how you get along without it is 
             amazing to me -- Now, who can I 
             insult?...  Who do we owe money to?...
                  (Enthusiastically)
             AMBASSADOR TRENTINO!  How about him?

                         CHICO
             He's-a very easy to insult --  I say 
             something to his niece once, and he 
             slapped my face.

                         GROUCHO
             Why didn't his niece slap your face?

                         CHICO
             She did.

                         GROUCHO
             What did you say to her?

   Chico whispers in Groucho's ear -- Groucho gives him an 
   indignant look

                         GROUCHO
             You're lucky I don't slap your face -- 
             you oughtta be ashamed of yourself.  
             Where did you hear that story?

                         CHICO
             You told it to me.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Puzzled for a moment)
             Oh, yes, I remember -- and I should 
             have slapped Mrs. Teasdale's face 
             when she told it to me... I'm going 
             right out and find Trentino.  You go 
             right out and get yourself an army.

   Chico turns to go - Groucho stops him

                         GROUCHO
             Wait a minute.  What kind of an army 
             do you think we oughtta have?

                         CHICO
             I think we oughtta have a standing 
             army, so we can save money on chairs.

   At this point Chico is at the door and exits - Groucho slams 
   the door right in his face - then he walks over to the desk 
   and sees the larger gauntlets.  He takes a swing with his 
   own gloves, then takes a hefty swing with the gauntlet.  He 
   leaves his own gloves on the desk and exits with the gauntlets 
   in is hand.

   CUT outside.  Harpo is just pulling up to the curb in front 
   of the House of Representatives, in his motorcycle and side 
   car.  Groucho comes from the building wearing gauntlets, 
   gets into the side car and with a dignified wave of his hand, 
   says:

                         GROUCHO
             To Mrs. Teasdale's residence!

   The motorcycle speeds out of the scene, leaving the side car 
   behind.

                         GROUCHO
             This is the fifth trip I've made 
             today and I haven't been anywhere 
             yet.

   And, as he gets out of the side car and starts to go back 
   into the building, the scene

                                                      FADES OUT

                       END OF SEQUENCE "B"

                           SEQUENCE "C"

   FADE IN to garden party.  This is an afternoon tea in the 
   garden of the Teasdale estate.   Spotted in the set-up are 
   innumerable colorful umbrellas, under which are tea tables.

   The guests include the notables we saw in the mansion in the 
   first sequence.  The only two people absent are Ambassador 
   Trentino and Mrs. Teasdale.  Vera Trentino is seated at one 
   of the tables and her presence is established there in the 
   opening shot.  Music is heard over the scene and should be 
   continued through the scene as if being played by an orchestra 
   on the premises.  Suddenly the chatter ceases as the following 
   announcement is heard coming over scene.

                         GUARD'S VOICE
                  (From off scene)
             His Excellency, Rufus T. Firefly!

   All eyes turn toward those off scene and everyone rises to 
   sing the last four bars of the national anthem.

   Cut to the gateway leading into the garden... a servant on 
   each side of the gate, as Groucho jauntily strides through 
   the gate, swinging the unusually large gauntlets...

                         GUESTS
                  (Singing)
             HAIL, HAIL, FREEDONIA Land of the 
             brave and free...

   Groucho hands his high silk hat to one of the guards and 
   starts down the walk among the guests.  From his attitude it 
   is evident that he is intent on finding Ambassador Trentino.  
   Suddenly he stops, having seen something of interest off 
   scene.  The following dialogue comes over the scene.

                         TRENTINO'S VOICE
             Can't you see, Gloria, our marriage 
             would not only unite two great 
             families...

   CUT TO Trentino and Mrs. Teasdale in a quiet corner of the 
   garden -- both are at a tea table.  This shot leaves Groucho 
   out.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Continuing)
             ...but would further cement the 
             relations of our countries.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Fluttering with 
                  excitement)
             Ambassador Trentino, I am indeed 
             honored...
                  (Falteringly)
             But you see - well - I --

                         TRENTINO
                  (Repressing his anger - 
                  coldly)
             Oh.  Then there his somebody else?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Well no -- not exactly -- but --

                         TRENTINO
                  (Impatiently)
             Gloria -- I've waited for years.  I 
             won't be put off!  I love you!  I 
             want you!
                  (Taking her hand 
                  pleadingly)
             Can't you see that I'm at your feet?

   Groucho enters the scene.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Trentino)
             When you get through with her feet, 
             you can start on mine.  I haven't 
             been to a chiropodist in two years...
                  (To CAMERA)
             If that's not an insult, I don't 
             know what is.
                  (Turns to Gloria)
             Gloria, I love you.  I --

                         TRENTINO
                  (Furious, to Gloria)
             Can't we go some place where we can 
             be alone?

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Mrs. Teasdale)
             What can this mug offer you?  Wealth 
             and family.  I can't give you 
             wealth...
                  (Archly lifting his 
                  eyebrow)
             ...but we can have a little family 
             of our own.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Coyly)
             Oh, Rufus!

                         GROUCHO
             All I can offer you is a Rufus over 
             your head.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Happily confused)
             Oh, Your Excellency, I don't know 
             what to say.

                         GROUCHO
             I wouldn't know what to say either 
             if I was in your place.
                  (Turning to Trentino)
             Maybe you can suggest something.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Hotly)
             This has gone far enough!  This 
             interruption is humiliating, to say 
             the least...

                         GROUCHO
             Well, why not say the least and get 
             it over with?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Fearful)
             Gentlemen!  Gentlemen!

                         TRENTINO
                  (Half addressing Mrs. 
                  Teasdale)
             I didn't come here to be insulted.

                         GROUCHO
             That's what you think.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Furiously)
             You swine!

                         GROUCHO
             Give me that again!

                         TRENTINO
             You worm!

                         GROUCHO
             Once more!
                  (Holds his gauntlets 
                  in his hand, ready 
                  at any moment to 
                  strike)

                         TRENTINO
             You upstart!

                         GROUCHO
             That's it!  No man lives who can 
             call a Firefly an upstart.

   Without further ado, Groucho strikes Trentino across the 
   face with his gauntlets.  Then he quickly flashes his card 
   and extends it to Trentino in the manner of a duelist.

                         GROUCHO
                  (As he offers the 
                  card)
             Touch�.

   A sudden ripple of excitement as the guests, attracted by 
   the rumpus begin to move into the scene.  Prominent among 
   these is Vera Trentino.  Trentino refuses Groucho's card, 
   white with rage.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Coldly)
             I shall report this indignity the my 
             President.
                  (To Mrs. Teasdale - 
                  polite but firm)
             Mrs. Teasdale,  I feel this 
             regrettable occurrence will plunge 
             our countries into war.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Half crying)
             This is terrible!

                         VERA
             Uncle, you can't do this!

                         TRENTINO
                  (Politely)
             My dear niece -- I must ask you not 
             to interfere.  War is not a woman's 
             problem.

                         VERA
                  (Rising angrily)
             It is every woman's problem.  Who 
             supplies the sons? -- the brothers? -- 
             the husbands?  Who...

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Vera -- 
                  interrupting)
             You keep that up and you'll crab the 
             whole war.

                         VERA
             Carry out this tragic folly if you 
             will -- But I for one will not be a 
             part of it.
                  (She winks at Trentino)
             I will stay here in Freedonia.

                         TRENTINO
                  (As a faint smile of 
                  understanding vanishes 
                  from his face)
             Very well then, if that's how you 
             feel about it --
                  (suggestive shrug of 
                  his shoulders)
             My country has spoken.

   He turns on his heel as if about to leave.  Groucho stops 
   him

                         GROUCHO
             Then it's war?

                         TRENTINO
                  (Stiffly)
             Yes.

                         GROUCHO
             How're ya fixed for ammunition?

                         TRENTINO
             Bah!!
                  (Waves Groucho aside 
                  and exits)

                         GROUCHO
                  (Dramatically)
             THEN IT'S WAR!

   SOUND of trumpet - Ta - ta - ta-ta

                         GROUCHO
             THEN IT'S WAR!

   SOUND of trumpet - Ta - ta - ta-ta

                         GROUCHO
             GATHER THE FORCES!

   SOUND of trumpet - Ta - ta - ta - ta

                         GROUCHO
             HARNESS THE HORSES!

   SOUND of trumpet - Ta - ta - ta - ta

                         GROUCHO
             THEN IT'S WAR!

   The above lies are spoken in meter and each line is punctuated 
   by the staccato notes of the trumpet.  Groucho makes a 
   military exit from scene in time to the music, which goes 
   into a military march.  As Groucho reaches the gate, the 
   guard hands him his high silk hat.  Groucho takes the hat -- 
   removes a white rabbit from it  -- hands it to the guard -- 
   as he exits through gate.

                                                      DISSOLVE.

                       END OF SEQUENCE "C"

                           SEQUENCE "D"

   INSERT of newspaper.  The newspaper moves up to CAMERA from 
   background -- as it stops we read the following headlines:

   "ARMIES MOBILIZE AS WAR CLOUDS GATHER!"

   Through this insert we get the vague impression of war 
   activity.  We see the movement of soldiers' feet.  From the 
   background the second insert moves up to CAMERA...

   The first insert moves past CAMERA and the second insert 
   comes from the background.  The headline reads:

   "AMNESIA HASTENS PREPARATIONS!"

   Through this insert we see the heavy wheels of army wagons 
   moving along.  This is replaced by the the insert coming 
   from the background.  The headlines read -

   "FREEDONIA'S LEADER MAINTAINS ATTITUDE OF DIGNIFIED SILENCE!"

   Bombing planes move through this insert.  The front page of 
   the paper is turned and followed by a few other pages until 
   we come to the classified ad section of the paper.  We see 
   the following advertisement:

   WANTED: - A female spy.

   Must be young and attractive Apply to Office of Secretary of 
   War.

   Above this ad we just see a few lines of another ad --

   WANTED: -- A Chauffeur Below the war nurse ad we see part of 
   another ad in which a cook is wanted.

                                                    DISSOLVE TO

   A SHOT (in movement) of a row of shapely legs, obviously 
   those of very pretty girls.  The CAMERA moves upward 
   disclosing the faces of the girls, who are sitting in a row 
   in the ante-room of the Secretary of War's office.  On the 
   door leading to the Secretary's private office, we see the 
   lettering: PRIVATE.  The CAMERA discloses only four or five 
   of these girls, but we know there are more in the room.  Bob 
   appears in the doorway leading to the Secretary's office and 
   addresses the first girl - nearest the door.

                         BOB
             The Secretary of War will see you 
             next, Miss.

   This girl is very pretty and has a very attractive form.

   She smiles at Bob, rises and exits into the Secretary's 
   office.  Bob closes the door behind her.  The CAMERA now 
   moves along the row of girls and the sixth or seventh girl 
   in the row is Harpo, dressed as a girl.  On the other side 
   of him are more girls.  A girl to the right of him turns to 
   the girl beside her.

                         GIRL
                  (To the girl at her 
                  right)
             Did you hear the one about the woman 
             taking a bath?... Well, she forgot 
             to lock the door... A man came in 
             and said, "I'm a doctor"... The woman 
             said, "I'm not sick"... and the man 
             said, "that's all right.  I'm not a 
             doctor."

   All of the girls laugh heartily at at this remark.

   Harpo is laughing also.  He slaps the story-teller on the 
   leg.

   Her laughter ceases instantly.  She slaps him back, and gets 
   another slap on the leg in return.  A little squeal of pain 
   from her and she raises her dress disclosing a bruise on her 
   leg just above the knee.

                         GIRL
                  (To Harpo)
             Look!

   Harpo does so, then pulls up his own dress and points to his 
   leg for her to look.  On his leg is tattooed a picture of 
   two hearts entwined with an arrow running through both.  She 
   gives Harpo dirty look and rises

                                                         CUT TO

   Private office of Secretary of War.  The office is cluttered 
   with war implements, maps, etc.  The examination of the girl 
   is in progress.  She is turning around in the manner of a 
   clothes model.  Chico is looking her over.

                         CHICO
                  (To girl)
             You look pretty good to me - but 
             very still need a spy - Have you got 
             any credentials?

   The girl nods and pulls her dress up above her knees revealing 
   an attractive leg.  She reaches into her stocking for a paper.

                         CHICO
                  (Taking a very good 
                  look)
             You got credentials all right.

   The girl drops her skirt and hands the paper to Chico.  Chico 
   looks at the paper

                         CHICO
             This is fine.  Put it back.

   Hands the girl the paper.  She lifts her dress above her 
   knees again and puts the paper back in her stocking, while 
   Chico looks on.  She drops her skirt.

                         CHICO
             I think I better take another look 
             at that paper...

   She lifts the skirt again to get the paper, while Chico steals 
   another glance.  The girl drops her skirt and hands him the 
   paper.

                         CHICO
                  (Looking at the paper)
             I look this over later -- now I look 
             you over.  If you want to be a spy, 
             you gotta be in good condition.  I 
             better examine you.

   He takes stethoscope from his pocket, applies it to her heart 
   and listens.

                         CHICO
                  (Listening to girl's 
                  heart beat)
             There's something wrong -- I think 
             I'm getting Whiteman's band.

   Puts stethoscope back in his pocket and takes watch from 
   vest pocket.  He feels her pulse while looking at the watch.

                         CHICO
             According to my watch it's four 
             o'clock.
                  (Puts watch back in 
                  his pocket)
             Now look -- a woman spy is a-gotta 
             make love to men.  Come on -- let's 
             see you make love...

   She walks over to him and lovingly strokes his hair, puts 
   both arms around him, then suddenly becomes very amorous, 
   bends him over and kisses him madly.  She lets go after a 
   little while and Chico comes up for air.  He staggers around 
   in a daze.  Then he takes the watch from his vest pocket, 
   hands it to her, extends his wrist and says:

                         CHICO
             Now you feel my pulse.

   Suddenly the screaming of girls is heard coming from the 
   anteroom, and we cut to the anteroom in the midst of 
   confusion.  The girls are running helter-skelter, one or two 
   of them are standing on chairs with their skirts lifted above 
   their knees.  There is a little white mouse running about 
   the room.

   Harpo is sitting innocently on the bench.  The girl just 
   interviewed by Chico comes from the office, sees the mouse, 
   screams and joins in the general confusion.  Groucho enters 
   as the girls are running about - zig-zags among them and 
   continues through the room into the private office of Chico - 
   closing door behind him. The girls clear out of anteroom and 
   Harpo is left all alone.  He takes a small mouse trap from 
   his large pocketbook, puts it on the floor, crouches down 
   and whistles to the mouse in the manner of a man trying to 
   call a dog.  The mouse in answer to the whistle runs into 
   the trap.

                                                         CUT TO

   The Secretary of War's office.  Chico at the phone.

                         CHICO
                  (To phone)
             Send in the next girl.
                  (He hangs receiver up)

                         GROUCHO
             By the way, are you sure we need a 
             spy?

                         CHICO
             Sure, we gotta have a spy.  If we no 
             got a spy who's gonna tell the other 
             side what we're doing?

   At this point, Harpo makes his entrance through the door, 
   carrying his unusually large pocketbook which is about the 
   size of a carpetbag.   He walks past Groucho in a seductive 
   manner, swinging his bag and rolling his eyes flirtatiously.  
   Groucho is delighted with this action and returns the ogling.

                         CHICO
                  (To Harpo)
             Have you got any credentials?

   Harpo lifts his dress and shows them the tattoo on his leg 
   of the two hearts.  Groucho examines it closely.

                         GROUCHO
             I don't go in much for modern art.  
             Have you got anything by one of the 
             old masters?

   Harpo lifts his dress above the other leg and shows a picture 
   of Gainsborough's "Blue Boy".  Chico and Groucho arise from 
   the examination.

                         GROUCHO
             I'm glad I didn't ask you for 
             "Washington Crossing the Delaware".

                         CHICO
                  (To Harpo)
             We've gotta have somebody who knows 
             how to get secrets from men.  You 
             know how to make love?

   Harpo walks over to Chico, throws his arms around him and 
   starts to give him a big hug. He squeezes him very hard.  In 
   the midst of this there is a loud report.

   A startled look from Groucho and Chico.  We see that Harpo 
   is minus one breast.  He tries to affect an innocent look 
   when suddenly there is a second loud report and his breasts 
   are now as flat as a billiard table.

   Just as he turns to hide the sight from Chico and Groucho, a 
   hissing sound is heard -- the air is leaking out of his bustle 
   and the bustle is becoming deflated.)

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Harpo)
             You ought to carry a spare.

   Harpo goes to a corner of the room and keeps his back to 
   CAMERA.  He takes a tube out of his dress front and begins 
   to blow.  Chico and Groucho wear a puzzled look as they watch 
   him - the bustle starts to expand.

   This inflation continues to gigantic proportions as they 
   look on.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Looking at Harpo)
             We're certainly living in a marvelous 
             age.

   There is a terrific explosion and all of Harpo's clothes are 
   blown off him - leaving him in nothing but running pants and 
   ladies' silk stockings.  His body is literally covered with 
   tattoos.

                         CHICO
                  (Laughing)
             That's very funny... he certainly 
             fooled me.  He'll make a good spy.

   Winks significantly at Harpo.  Harpo returns the wink.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Examining tattoos)
             If we can't use him as a spy, we can 
             have him framed.

   He and Chico continue further examination of the tattooed 
   designs on Harpo's body.

                         CHICO
             Say, that's a nice collection.  You 
             oughta have a catalogue.

   Harpo pulls a catalogue from under the belt of his trunks 
   and hands it to Chico.  Groucho and Chico look at the 
   catalogue.

                         GROUCHO
             Let's take a look at number eighteen.

   Harpo reveals more of his back and shows a superb tattooed 
   job of a beautiful girl's head.

                         CHICO
                  (Referring to picture 
                  of girl)
             Say, she's all right.  You got-a her 
             phone number?

   Harpo raises one arm and shows the phone number tattooed 
   right under the arm pit.  He holds this a moment, then turns 
   and discloses a portion of the tattooing on his chest.  
   Groucho and Chico's eyes shift from the telephone number to 
   the tattooed picture on his chest.  Harpo completes move and 
   discloses the entire picture.  It is a country back-house 
   with a crescent over the door.  Chico laughs uproariously.

                         CHICO
                  (Laughing)
             That's a funny one!

   He slaps Harpo an the back good-naturedly.

   TRICK SHOT on HARPO'S CHEST.  The door in the outhouse flies 
   open.  The head of a real man appears in the opening.  He 
   looks off in the direction of Chico and mumbles incoherencies 
   under his breath.

   He is terribly angry at being interrupted.  He draws in his 
   head, closing the door behind him.

                         CHICO
                  (To Harpo)
             I think we can use you.  Here's a 
             spy glass... go ahead and do some 
             spying...

   Harpo takes the glasses and goes directly toward the window.  
   As he looks across street through binoculars, he is grinning 
   all over and wiggling around like a happy kid.

   ROOM ACROSS THE STREET

   Looking into the open window of a bedroom as Harpo would see 
   it through the binoculars.  A beautiful girl is undressing, 
   preparing to retire.  After a moment of this shot CUT BACK 
   to Harpo looking through the binoculars.  Chico takes the 
   binoculars from Harpo and pushes him out of the scene, 
   proceeds to look himself.  He registers the same satisfaction 
   as Harpo and hands the binoculars to Groucho.  As Groucho 
   looks through the binoculars at the beautiful girl, Chico 
   says:

                         CHICO
             He's going to make a good spy... 
             that's not bad for the first day.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Turning and looking 
                  at Chico)
             That's not bad for any day.

   Groucho takes a second look through the binoculars at the 
   beautiful girl.  This time he sees Harpo chasing the girl 
   around the roam.  This is shot through the binoculars as 
   before.  Groucho registers amazement as he looks through 
   binoculars; perhaps squints his eyes once or twice and takes 
   second look.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Chico)
             Maybe my eyes are bad - you take a 
             look.

   Chico takes the binoculars and looks at the room across the 
   street.  Binocular shot as before.  The girl is in her 
   underwear, tearing out of the room into the hall, pursued by 
   Harpo.  Chico is still looking through the binoculars.

                         GROUCHO
             You're right about that guy -- I 
             think we've got something.

                         CHICO
             I don't know about us, but I know 
             he's-a got something...

   CUT TO the front of the building occupied by the beautiful 
   girl.  She comes dashing madly out of the door and starts 
   down the street, clad only in her underwear.  Harpo appears 
   in doorway, riding his motorcycle and starts down the street 
   after her.

                                                       FADE OUT

                       END OF SEQUENCE "D"

                           SEQUENCE "E"

   FADE IN to living room of Mrs. Teasdale's home...  It is a 
   smartly appointed room.  Its main feature for our purposes 
   is a winding stairway leading to bedrooms above.

   In the absence of Mrs. Teasdale, Vera is seated by fireplace 
   while Ambassador Trentino is excitedly pacing up and down...

                         TRENTINO
             This is all Firefly's fault -- that 
             idiot, that fool...

                         VERA
             I thought everything was working out 
             fine.

                         TRENTINO
             Fine nothing!  I didn't want war...  
             My plan was to marry Mrs. Teasdale 
             and overthrow Firefly.

                         VERA
             Maybe you can still win the old dame 
             over -- why not try to --

   At this point Trentino sees Mrs. Teasdale coming downstairs 
   and hushes Vera with a nudge.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (As she descends stairs)
             I'm so sorry I've kept you waiting...

   Trentino walks over to meet her.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Taking her hand)
             Mrs. Teasdale...
                  (Kisses her hand)
             I deeply regret the unfortunate affair 
             with his Excellency, but his attitude 
             left me no alternative...

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
                  (Emotionally)
             To think that this should happen 
             after all these years of friendship.

                         VERA
             Maybe the war can still be averted...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Hopefully)
             Oh, if only it could...

                         TRENTINO
             Mrs. Teasdale, I'm willing to pocket 
             my pride and do anything I can to 
             make up with his Excellency.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Solicitously)
             Oh, would you...?

                         TRENTINO
             For you, I would do anything...
                  (Bowing graciously)

                         VERA
             If only we can get his Excellency to 
             listen to reason...

                         TRENTINO
                  (To Mrs. Teasdale)
             Perhaps he will listen to you...

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
             Perhaps...  I'll call him...

   She goes the phone... as she starts to dial the number there 
   is a quick CUT to Trentino and Vera who are exchanging 
   significant looks...

   CUT BACK to Mrs. Teasdale at phone...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Talking into phone)
             Hello, your Excellency?...  I hate 
             to disturb you -- I know you're a 
             very busy man, but I must see you at 
             once.

   CUT TO Groucho at other end of telephone...  He is lying in 
   bed, in his flannel nightgown, eating crackers...  the bed 
   is strewn with cracker boxes and crackers...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Into phone)
             Why not come over here? -- You can 
             come in the back way and no one'll 
             see you...

   CUT BACK to Mrs. Teasdale at phone.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Into phone)
             But your Excellency, you must -- oh 
             thank you -- please hurry...
                  (She hangs up phone... 
                  and walks over to 
                  her guests)
             He'll be right over...

   CUT TO corner of room (Mrs. Teasdale's living room), 
   disclosing for the first time the fireman's pole... Groucho 
   comes sliding down the pole in his nightgown, with a long 
   box of crackers under his arm... stops about three feet from 
   the floor, looks around the room and sees Trentino.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Hanging on to pole -- 
                  addressing Trentino)
             If I knew you were here I would've 
             brought some cheese...

   He shoots right up the pole again out of sight.  Hold CAMERA 
   on this shot for an instant...  Groucho comes sliding down 
   again... this time he is fully dressed, including his high 
   hat and the cigar in s mouth...  He walks over to Trentino 
   belligerently, and deposits his hat on table on the way.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Trentino)
             So -- you've come to ask for clemency!  
             I'll give the enemy no quarter -- 
             not a dime...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             But Your Excellency -- the Ambassador 
             is here on a friendly visit...  He 
             came to ask you to patch up the 
             breach.

                         GROUCHO
             Let him patch up his own breeches...

                         TRENTINO
                  (To Groucho -- ignoring 
                  Groucho's remark)
             I'm sorry we lost our tempers...  
             I'm willing to forget if you are.

                         GROUCHO
             Forget?
                  (Like an injured woman)
             You ask me to forget... Why, my 
             ancestors would rise from their 
             graves... and I'd only have to bury 
             them again... A Firefly never 
             forgets...

                         TRENTINO
             I am willing to apologize...  I'm 
             willing to do anything to prevent 
             this war.

                         GROUCHO
             Nothing doing!!  I've taken a lease 
             on the battlefield.  I'd lose my 
             deposit, besides, I've already ordered 
             the ammunition...

                         VERA
                  (Putting her arms 
                  around Groucho)
             Oh, Your Excellency, isn't there 
             something I can do?

                         GROUCHO
             Yes, but I'll talk to you about that 
             when we're alone...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Coming to Groucho)
             Oh, won't you reconsider...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Relenting)
             Well, maybe I am a little 
             headstrong...  But, you know, it's 
             awfully hard to forget what he called 
             me.
                  (Indicating Trentino)

                         TRENTINO
             What I called you...  Why, what did 
             I call you?

                         GROUCHO
             I don't remember.

                         TRENTINO
                  (With a little chuckle)
             Oh -- you mean... worm?

                         GROUCHO
                  (Smiling coyly)
             No, that wasn't it...

                         TRENTINO
             Was it -- swine?

                         GROUCHO
                  (Same attitude as 
                  above)
             No... it was a seven letter word.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Thinking, then with 
                  a broad smile)
             Oh yes! -- UPSTART!

                         GROUCHO
             That's it...

   Takes gloves from Trentino's breast pocket and socks him 
   across the face... and puts them in his own breast pocket.  
   Trentino becomes apoplectic

                         TRENTINO
                  (Spluttering and 
                  stuttering)
             Why - er - Mrs. Teasdale - this is 
             an outrage!  This man is impossible...  
             My course is clear...  this means 
             war...
                  (Turns to go and turns 
                  and yells to Groucho)
             You RUNT!

                         GROUCHO
             I still like UPSTART the best.

   Trentino exits in a rage.  Vera pretends that she is overcome 
   by the scene

                         VERA
                  (Putting her hand to 
                  her brow)
             Oh, this is dreadful!  If you'll 
             excuse me I'll go to my room...

   She exits toward stairway

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
                  (Excited - almost 
                  hysterical)
             Yes, it's awful!
                  (To Groucho)
             Are you sure you did the right thing?

                         GROUCHO
             Of course.  Who ever heard of calling 
             off a war after ordering all the 
             ammunition?

   By this tine Vera has descended the stairs and exited from 
   scene.  Groucho looks around the room furtively to make sure 
   he is not being observed and takes a large envelope from his 
   inside pocket.

                         GROUCHO
             The plans of war are in this envelope.  
             I want you to take care of them -- 
             no one will ever suspect you.

   He hands papers to her

   CUT TO Vera lingering on stairs looking down on the scene 
   below.  Having heard the conversation, she exits from scene, 
   and we CUT down stairs to Groucho and Mrs. Teasdale.

                         GROUCHO
             Guard them with your life... don't 
             leave them out of your sight...  If 
             the enemy gets those papers  we're 
             lost.  If they don't get them, we're 
             lost.  Can't you see what I'm trying 
             to tell you?  I love you...   Mrs. 
             Teasdale, you're the salt of the 
             earth.  They don't come any better 
             than you...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Modestly, with a 
                  bashful lowering of 
                  her eyes)
             Now -- er --

                         GROUCHO
             Well -- they might come better but 
             they don't come any bigger... and 
             the bigger the better.  The bigger 
             the betta you've got on a horse, the 
             more you lose, and speaking about 
             horses, why don't you marry me.  
             Come, come -- say yes and you'll 
             never see me again.  I'll go 'way if 
             it means your happiness...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Oh, your Excellency, you take me off 
             my feet.

   Groucho puts his arms around her and tries unsuccessfully to 
   lift her off her feet.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Angrily)
             Swell chance I've got taking you off 
             your feet...

   Mrs. Teasdale sinks down into a chair; without hesitation, 
   Groucho slides into her lap and continues his passionate 
   love making.

                         GROUCHO
             Gloria -- may I call you Gloria?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Why -- why -- of course.

                         GROUCHO
             You can call me Gloria too.  Gloria -- 
             what a beautiful name.  When I was 
             born my mother named me Gloria -- 
             two minutes later she found out her 
             mistake...

   CUT TO door as Bob enters.  He moves in the direction of 
   Groucho and Mrs. Teasdale.

                         BOB
                  (Coming into scene)
             Father...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Looks up and sees 
                  Bob... without being 
                  a bit disturbed... 
                  remains on her lap)
             Take a letter...

   Bob takes out pad and pencil.

                         BOB
             Who to?

                         GROUCHO
             None of your business...  Take another 
             letter.

   Groucho rises to his feet and paces the floor in the manner 
   of a studious business man with his hands behind his back... 
   then starts to dictate as Bob writes on his pad.

                         GROUCHO
             Eureka Ammunition Company -- Gentlemen -- 
             Your shipment of sailor hats arrived 
             this morning by freight --
                  (Turns to Mrs. Teasdale)
             Gloria, I could go for you in a big 
             way --
                  (turns to Bob)
             However, the rifles you sent were a 
             little rusty --
                  (Then to Mrs. Teasdale)
             -- and I don't say that to everybody --
                  (Now to Bob)
             Have not received last month's drawing 
             account.  How come?
                  (To Mrs. Teasdale)
             Your neck is like a swan...  Yours 
             very truly.  Now read it back.
                  (Dashes back to Mrs. 
                  Teasdale's lap)

                         BOB
                  (Reading from pad)
             Eureka Ammunition Company, Gentlemen.  
             Your shipment of sailor hats arrived 
             this morning by freight.  Gloria, I 
             could go for you in a big way.  
             However, the rifles you sent were a 
             little rusty and I don't say that to 
             everybody.  Have not received last 
             month's drawing account; how come 
             your neck is like a swan.  Yours 
             very truly...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Rising to his feet)
             They'll know I mean business then 
             they get that letter...  see that 
             that gets out immediately and that 
             goes for you too.

                         BOB
             Yes, sir.
                  (Exits from scene)

                         GROUCHO
                  (Turning to Mrs.  
                  Teasdale)
             Gloria, much as I hate to leave, I'd 
             be crazy to stay here.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Well, if you must go --

   She picks up Groucho's hat and hands it to him.  He removes 
   a white rabbit from hat and gives it to her.  He is about to 
   put the hat on his head when something in the hat attracts 
   his attention.  He empties six baby rabbits out of the hat 
   onto the table; puts his hat on and exits.

   CUT TO outside of house just as Harpo is pulling up to the 
   curb in his motorcycle and sidecar.  Groucho comes out of 
   house and walks directly to motorcycle.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Harpo)
             I'm not taking any more chances.  
             You sit in the sidecar...

   Harpo gets off seat and sits in sidecar.  Groucho sits on 
   driver's seat.  The sound of the motor is heard and Harpo 
   drives off in the sidecar, leaving Groucho on the motorcycle.

                                                       FADE OUT

                       END OF SEQUENCE "E"

                           SEQUENCE "F"

                                                      FADE INTO

   Insert of program

                       GEMS FROM THE OPERAS

                         PREMIER DANSEUSE

                          VERA TRENTINO

   DISSOLVE - Through program to stage of opera house - company 
   singing aria from some well-known opera.  CUT TO orchestra 
   box nearest proscenium arch.  Harpo and Chico are there fast 
   asleep leaning on each other.  They are dressed in Inverness 
   capes - wearing their high hats.  Chico has a red band across 
   his shirt-front on which is embossed "Secretary of War" in 
   gold letters.  An usher enters box with two people in the 
   background.

                         USHER
                  (To Chico and Harpo)
             I'm sorry gentlemen - but you have 
             the wrong seats.

                         CHICO
                  (Awakening)
             That's all right.  We're not enjoying 
             ourselves anyway.

                         USHER
             You belong in that box over there -
                  (Pointing to vacant 
                  box on opposite side 
                  of house - orchestra 
                  box)

                         CHICO
                  (To Harpo)
             Come on --

   They both step out of box, onto stage and stroll casually 
   across as singing is going on.  Part of the way across, Harpo 
   and Chico react to the singing of a very high note -- it's 
   practically in Harpo's ear.  He stops -- makes a terrible 
   face -- takes out ear-muffs, puts them on his ears and he 
   and Chico continue toward the box --

   CUT TO other box -- the one that Chico and Harpo are headed 
   for.  Mrs. Teasdale and guests are being ushered in...

   Chico and Harpo come into scene, arriving at box.  Chico 
   steps into box from stage.  Harpo is about to follow when he 
   spies a pretty girl in box above.  He starts climbing up the 
   proscenium arch to upper box -- the girl sees him, screams 
   and dashes out of box.  Harpo completes climb into box -- at 
   this point the singing has just finished and applause breaks 
   out.

   Harpo acknowledges the applause as if it was in appreciation 
   of his climb -- after a few quick bows he starts out of the 
   box after the girl.  As he is running out of box into the 
   foyer he bumps into Ambassador Trentino.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Stopping him)
             Wait a minute... Mrs. Teasdale is in 
             the box below.  The plans of war are 
             in her purse -- you've got to get 
             them -- I don't care how, but get 
             them -- and when you do, bring them 
             to 492 North Myrtle Road -- you'd 
             better write that down.

   Harpo takes out a pencil with heavy lead and writes the 
   address on the white and purple-edged silk band which is 
   across Trentino's shirt bosom.  Then he pushes Trentino's 
   coat aside and from under his vest pulls the ribbon in the 
   manner of a ticker tape -- tears it off -- and starts back 
   to box.

                                                         CUT TO

   LOWER BOX

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             I wonder what's keeping His 
             Excellency?

                         CHICO
             Never mind His Excellency -- you 
             gotta your pocketbook?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Yes -- why?

                         CHICO
             I wanna powder my nose...

   Mrs. Teasdale laughs good-naturedly and puts the purse behind 
   her between her back and the back of the chair...  as we go 
   to stage where the shooting of the apple in "William Tell" 
   is being enacted.  William Tell is just placing the apple on 
   his son's head -- he turns his back on his son and walks 
   toward opposite side of stage with bow and arrow.

                                                         CUT TO

   UPPER BOX

   Harpo takes a look at apple on the boy's head -- reaches 
   down in box and comes up with a bow and arrow.  He takes a 
   good aim and lets the arrow fly...  It hits its mark and the 
   apple falls to the ground.  William Tell, having arrived at 
   spot from which he's going to shoot, turns to take aim and 
   sees that the apple is gone.  He picks up another, at the 
   base of an apple tree and starts in direction of his son.

   CUT TO Harpo, who is watching William Tell.  He reaches down 
   into box and brings up another arrow -- takes aim and lets 
   arrow fly.  Again it hits its mark and the apple falls to 
   ground.  William Tell, reaching his place, turns to take aim 
   and is bewildered at the sight of the second missing apple.  
   The tree is bare and there are no more apples around.

   A whistle is heard coming over scene.  William Tell turns in 
   direction of the whistle and we CUT TO Harpo whistling with 
   his fingers in his mouth.  Reaching down into the box, he 
   brings up a bag of apples and dumps all the apples onto the 
   stage.  CUT TO:  Lower box.

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
                  (Anxiously)
             If his Excellency doesn't get here 
             soon, he'll miss the whole 
             performance.

                         CHICO
             He's-a not missing anything.  He's 
             in the dressing room with Vera 
             Trentino.
                  (Winks at her)

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Jealously)
             In her dressing room?  Why, what 
             could he be doing there?

                         CHICO
             He could be playing solitaire, but I 
             don't think so.

   She jumps as if she's been goosed, and gives Chico an 
   indignant look as he withdraws his hand from her back.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             What's the matter with you?

                         CHICO
             What's the matter with you?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             You haven't been still a moment since 
             you've been here.  You act as if you 
             had neurosis --

                         CHICO
             I no gotta new-rosis.  My uncle he's-
             a got a flower shop -- he's-a gotta 
             new-rosis.

   Mrs. Teasdale looks at him disdainfully, turns to look at 
   stage, and jumps again.  She and Chico turn to look at each 
   other.  She, of course, is indignant, while Chico smiles -- 
   his hand is coming from behind her.  She takes the purse 
   from its hiding place and places it on the ledge of the box 
   out of Chico's reach.  CUT TO:

   Ballet dancers' dressing room. The CAMERA PANS along, showing 
   several of the ballet dancers limbered up by other dancers.

   This is done as follows: - a girl stands against the wall on 
   one leg while another girl raises the other leg up and down.

   The CAMERA passes three or four of the girls and comes to a 
   stop on Vera and Groucho -- the latter is stretching her leg 
   in the same manner.

                         VERA
                  (With exaggerated 
                  romance)
             I shall dance for you tonight as 
             I've never danced before.

                         GROUCHO
             This is a fine thing to be doing at 
             my age.

                         VERA
             Are you getting tired?

                         GROUCHO
                  (Still working leg)
             Not at all.  When I was a boy back 
             on the farm I used to pump my own 
             water.

   CUT TO shot taking in the stage and Harpo.  Harpo is in the 
   foreground.  On the stage is our hero and his valet.

                         VALET
                  (Singing to hero)
             Your love is waiting for you, my 
             lord...

                         HERO
             Fetch my hat - my hat - my hat --

   Harpo tosses him a large hat - possibly a fireman's hat.

                         HERO
                  (Continuing singing)
             Fetch my boots --
                  (Harpo throws boots 
                  on stage Hero 
                  continues)
             Bring me my sword --
                  (Harpo throws a sword 
                  on stage --)

   Hero continues his song while Harpo litters the stage with 
   various articles - a saddle - a chair, etc...

   CUT TO box below - Chico is trying to reach for pocketbook 
   on ledge but can't get it.  He whistles up to Harpo.  Harpo 
   looks down and Chico pantomimes to him to get the pocketbook, 
   pointing to it.  The singing stops and aplause follows -- 
   the orchestra starts a selection -- which continues through 
   following routine without any singing.

   CUT TO box above.  Harpo takes out a fishing pole with a 
   reel on it -- he unwinds reel and the line descends

   near box below and lands in a man's hair -- the man occupies 
   an aisle seat in the orchestra -- near Teasdale box.

   CUT TO Harpo reeling in.  CUT TO man on aisle seat -- The 
   hook has caught onto his toupe and its being pulled off his 
   head.  CUT TO Harpo reeling in with great satisfaction in 
   the belief that he has the purse -- on the end of the line 
   comes the toupe.  Harpo, astonished, looks down on the victim 
   who, minus the toupe, now displays a shiny bald pate.

   Harpo takes out his fountain pen and releases gadget. The 
   ink pours down on the bald spot of the man below and spreads 
   into the form of a toupe parted in the middle.  CUT BACK to 
   Harpo - he places the toupe on the bare back side of a figure 
   of Cupid carved on the arch.  He is now suddenly attracted 
   by something on the stage -- it is a pool with a practical 
   fountain in its center.  Harpo digs into a decorative flower 
   box set in a groove in the proscenium arch.

   He brings out a real live worm and baits his hook -- stands 
   up and casts... the line swishes through the air and the 
   hook lands in the pool on the stage.  The line instantly 
   tightens and a large carp fish is yanked out of the pool...  
   as the line is drawn in the fish nearly hits Mrs. Teasdale.

   She covers her face with her hands.  Chico takes advantage 
   of her action, grabs the line, removes the fish, and puts 
   hook on handle of purse...  then signals Harpo with a whistle 
   and in the manner of a construction foreman, motions to him 
   to start "hoisting".  The line becomes taut and the purse is 
   yanked out of view.  Mrs. Teasdale uncovers her face and 
   discovers that the purse is missing.

                         MRS.  TEASDALE
                  (Hysterically)
             My purse -- my purse is gone!

   There is a buzz of excitement among the rest of the guests 
   as they help Mrs. Teasdale look for the purse.

   Chico joins in the search.  He grabs an elderly dignified 
   man in the party, throws back his coat and starts to frisk 
   him.

                         CHICO
             He no got it ---

   As he turns to frisk another man, Mrs. Teasdale says

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             This is dreadful -- I must see His 
             Excellency at once ---
                  (She exits from box)

   CUT TO ballet dancers' dressing room, where we find Groucho 
   still pumping away on Vera Trentino's leg ---

                         VERA
             Are you sure you're not tired?

                         GROUCHO
             Tired!  I'd like to stretch this 
             into a week -

   Mrs. Teasdale enters the scene.  The sight shocks her but 
   she recovers herself sufficiently to hide the embarrassment.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             I hope I'm not interrupting.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Still pumping -  
                  looks over his 
                  shoulder at Mrs. 
                  Teasdale)
             Take a seat -- you're next.
                  (He lets go of Vera's 
                  leg - and she exits)

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             Your Excellency, something terrible 
             has just happened.

                         GROUCHO
             That's all right.  I'll fix you right 
             up.

   Grabs her ankle and starts to lift her leg - she gets away 
   from him.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             My purse has been stolen -- the plans 
             of war are in it.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Shouts)
             WHAT  ?

   Walks up and down puffing furiously on his cigar

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             I -- I may be wrong, but I suspect 
             the Secretary of War.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Still pacing wildly)
             Don't bother me - I'm thinking -- 
             What was that?

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             I said - I suspect the Secretary of 
             War.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Stopping dead in his 
                  tracks)
             THIS IS TREASON!!
                  (Strikes a pose - 
                  raising his clenched 
                  hands; then to Mrs. 
                  Teasdale scornfully)
             What a fool I was to listen to your 
             siren song and fall a helpless victim 
             under the insidious spell of your 
             irresistible charms --

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             But -

                         GROUCHO
                  (Paying no attention)
             You satisfied your selfish whims, 
             while nations tottered, dynasties 
             rocked and the world plunged headlong 
             into a chasm of chaos and oblivion --
                  (Throws her an arch 
                  look)
             Not bad, eh?

   Starts for door

   CUT TO - Stage showing about eight bars of Vera Trentino's 
   solo dance.  PAN to lower box - Mrs. Teasdale's guests are 
   gone but Chico and Harpo are there -- Chico is examining 
   plans of war.

                         CHICO
             This is-a fine - you do a good job - 
             you make-a no trouble and you waste-
             a no time.  Come on, we take-a the 
             plans to the Ambassador.  You gotta 
             the address?

   Harpo opens coat and across his shirt front is the ribbon 
   with "462 North Myrtle Road" on it -- the door of the box 
   flies open and Groucho bounds in

                         GROUCHO
             Hands up!

   Harpo and Chico throw their hands up and wheel around

                         CHICO
                  (Smiling)
             You no gotta no gun.

                         GROUCHO
             Who said I had a gun... Gimme those 
             plans, you paper snatchers --

   He makes a grab at Chico -- Chico passes the plans to Harpo - 
   Groucho goes after Harpo - the latter leans away over ledge 
   of box and holds the plans out over the stage.  As Groucho 
   is trying to reach for the plans, Vera dances into scene, 
   makes a graceful pirouette and with her outstretched hands 
   takes the plans from Harpo.  As she dances away she deposits 
   the plans in her bodice...

   Vera's male dancing partner enters from the wings, walks out 
   about four feet - stops and strikes a pose with uplifted 
   hand.  Vera is dancing on the opposite side with her back 
   turned.  CUT TO Groucho back stage - he sees the dancing 
   partner - pulls a lever on switchboard marked "TRAP DOOR" -  
   CUT TO stage as the dancer disappears through floor.  CUT TO 
   shot of Vera - preparing to turn to join her partner - she 
   reacts as she sees -- CUT TO Groucho standing on her partner's 
   former spot holding the same pose ...

   CUT TO full stage shot.  Groucho and Vera are dancing 
   together.  During the dance Groucho tries to get the paper.

   He bends her way over in an effort to make the paper drop 
   out of her bodice.  Harpo and Chico, watching the struggle, 
   quickly tear off their capes and coats and leap from the box 
   on to stage in their shirts.

   This develops into a four-cornered adagio dance.

   She hands the papers to Harpo over Groucho's shoulder as she 
   dances with him... Groucho rushes to Harpo and they do a 
   twirl together.  Harpo hands the paper to Chico over Groucho's 
   shoulder.  Groucho rushes at Chico and twirls with him - 
   Chico in trying to pass the papers to Vera drops them on the 
   floor.  They all make a dive for them.  Groucho gets the 
   papers and dashes with them to the lower box just as Mrs. 
   Teasdale enters same.

   The following is a close shot of Groucho and Mrs. Teasdale.  
   The latter standing on stage right by the box.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Handing paper to 
                  Mrs. Teasdale)
             Here -- put these plans where no one 
             will ever find them - sleep on them.

   CUT TO - Dressing room just a Vera, Chico and Harpo enter. 

                         VERA
                  (Apologetically)
             I'm sorry boys -- I did my best -- 
             it's all my fault.

                         CHICO
             It's not-a your fault.  It's-a his 
             fault --
                  (Indicating Harpo; 
                  then to Harpo 
                  accusingly)
             I fix it for you to getta the plans -- 
             you getta the plans -- then you losa-
             a the plans -- now we no gotta the 
             plans of war...

   Harpo lifts up his shirt and tattooed upon him is the 
   reproduction of the war plans...

                                                       FADE OUT

                       END OF SEQUENCE "F"

                           SEQUENCE "G"

   FADE IN - Mrs. Teasdale's living room.  Night.  Subdued light.  
   We begin with an EXTREME CLOSE CLOSE SHOT of a hand depositing 
   the plans of war in a vault.  This vault is about the height 
   of a man, the door flush with wall.  The CAMERA TRUCKS back 
   and discloses that the one depositing the papers is Mrs. 
   Teasdale -- she is in negligee.  She closes the vault door, 
   pulls a cord, closing a pair of drapes which hide the vault.  
   The CAMERA PANS to the balcony above where Vera Trentino,  
   also in negligee, is watching the action in the living room 
   below.  She tiptoes quietly from the scene.

   Downstairs, Mrs. Teasdale turns out the center table light 
   and moves toward the stairway.

   CUT TO Vera Trentino's bedroom.  Vera comes toward window, 
   raises it quietly and waves a handkerchief, evidently 
   signalling somebody below.

   CUT TO EXTERIOR of house.  Chico and Harpo are waving back 
   to signify that they have caught the signal.  The boys try 
   to raise the window which is located next to the main 
   entrance, but it is locked and they can't budge it.

                         CHICO
                  (Peeved)
             It's all your fault. Now we gotta 
             steal the plans again -- You had 'em 
             on you... you take a bath... and now 
             we no gotta plans of war.

   They try the window again and find it hopeless

                         CHICO
                  (To Harpo)
             You wait here -- I'll let you in.

   Chico walks right in through the door, closes it behind him 
   and then appears at the window.  He raises it from the inside 
   and Harpo climbs in through the window and joins Chico.

   CUT TO INSIDE.  They are walking cautiously across the room 
   when they hear the following coming over scene -- "Psst... 
   Psst..."  They stop and look around, trying to locate the 
   source of the sound.  We CUT TO the balcony and see Vera 
   Trentino, still dressed in her negligee.  Once more she tries 
   to attract them.

                         VERA
             Psst...

   The boys look up and see her.

                         VERA
                  (In a half whisper - 
                  mysteriously)
             In the safe -- behind the drapes --
                  (Pointing in the 
                  direction of the 
                  safe)

                         CHICO
                  (Also in a half whisper)
             All right -- I'll meet you behind 
             the drapes.

                         VERA
                  (In a half whisper)
             No, no -- I mean the plans are in 
             the safe.
                  (Pointing to safe 
                  again)

   Harpo hasn't taken his eyes off of Vera during all this, 
   makes a sudden dash for her, as she turns to her room.

   Chico stops him on the second or third step of the stairs.

                         CHICO
             Come on, we gotta no time for that.

   Chico goes over to the safe and draws the curtains, disclosing 
   safe.  Harpo follows and takes from his back pocket a rather 
   large electrical drill with a cord and plug attached to it.  
   Chico takes the cord and plugs it into the wall socket.

   Harpo starts to drill the safe door, making a terrific noise -- 
   the usual reaping whir-r-r of an electric drill.  Chico grabs 
   his hand and stops him from drilling.

                         CHICO
             Wait a minute...  we make too much 
             noise...  Turn on the radio so they 
             can't hear what we're doing.

   Harpo goes over to radio and turns it on... a dance tune 
   comes over the air.  Harpo grabs Chico and whirls him around 
   as if he were dancing with a dame...

                         CHICO
                  (Jerking himself away 
                  from Harpo)
             What's-a matter, you crazy... ?

   Chico goes to radio and adjusts dial to another station... 
   the following comes over the air...

                         RADIO POLICE ANNOUNCER
             Calling car 125... car 125... go to 
             vacant lot at Tenth and Elm... a 
             woman walking around in her nightgown ---

   Harpo drops the drill and makes a wild dash for door obviously 
   to go to the woman... Chico stops him.

                         CHICO
             Come on, we gotta finish the job...

                         RADIO POLICE ANNOUNCER
             Calling car 67-W... car 67-W... go 
             to Mrs. Teasdale's residence... 
             burglars are attempting to break in.

   Chico rushes to phone... and dials...  This shot excludes 
   Harpo.

                         CHICO
                  (Into phone -- after 
                  slight pause)
             Hello -- Police department... ?  
             That fellow's  crazy...  we're in 
             the house already...

   Chico turns to listen to the next announcement - hanging 
   onto receiver.

                         RADIO ANNOUNCER
             The Teasdale residence is located at 
             232 Poloma Drive...

                         CHICO
                  (Into phone)
             You'll never find us, you gotta the 
             wrong address...  we're at 235 Poloma 
             Drive... not 232...  Look, it's a 
             white house with a shingle roof -- 
             shingle -- shingle --
                  (and sings to 
                  illustrate)
             Shingle bells, shingle bells, shingle 
             all the way...
                  (Stops singing)
             That's it, you got it... Hurry up, 
             if no get-a here soon, we can't 
             wait...

   Hangs up... looks around for Harpo, who is not there...

                         CHICO
             Hey, Skippy...
                  (Puts his fingers to 
                  mouth and whistles.)

   CUT TO Vera's bedroom.  It is a CLOSE SHOT showing Vera in 
   bed, shot from side of bed.  She is under the bedcovers 
   desperately trying to keep them from being pulled off her... 
   TRUCK back disclosing Harpo on the other end of the bedcovers, 
   trying to pull them off her... for a moment following, a tug 
   of war goes on, Harpo pulling the covers about a foot his 
   way and Vera pulling them back...  The sound of Chico's second 
   whistle coming over scene attracts Harpo, who lets go of the 
   covers and runs out of the room.

   We pick him up outside of the room on balcony.  Without 
   hesitation he slides down the bannisters to join Chico who 
   is waiting at foot of stairs.

                         CHICO
                  (Exasperated)
             Hey, you never get the safe open 
             that way.
                  (Looking up at Vera's 
                  room)
             We gotta try the combination...  You 
             gotta the combination?

   Harpo nods and takes from under his coat a woman's silk 
   combination... winks and looks back in the direction of Vera's 
   room...  Chico snatches it out of his hand and throws it 
   away.

   During above Mrs. Teasdale has come out on balcony, sees the 
   boys but can't distinguish them in the room which is 
   practically in darkness except for a few splotches of 
   moonlight.  She runs back into her room...

   CUT TO Mrs. Teasdale's room...  she is at telephone dialing 
   a number...

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (After a slight nervous 
                  pause)
             Hello?  Your Excellency?  There are 
             burglars in the house...  I want you 
             to come right over.

   CUT TO Groucho's bedroom.  He is at the other end of the 
   phone in bed.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Into phone)
             You come over here.  There are no 
             burglars in my house.

   CUT BACK to Mrs. Teasdale at phone.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
                  (Into phone)
             But Your Excellency, you must -- I 
             tell you there are burglars here...  
             Oh, thank you...  Please hurry...

   CUT TO Chico and Harpo in living room below at safe.

   Harpo has just finished putting a stick of dynamite in the 
   door of safe...

                         CHICO
             Light it... Now we blow him up...

   Harpo strikes a match, but Chico stops him from lighting it.

                         CHICO
             Wait a minute... we gotta fix it so 
             it don't make-a so much noise... 
             What-a we do?

   Harpo takes out a large wad of cotton, tears it, hands two 
   pieces to Chico... they both stuff their ears with large 
   pieces.

                         CHICO
             That's fine... Now, nobody hear the 
             noise.

   Harpo lights fuse... each stands on either side of safe door 
   waiting for the explosion... after a slight pause, there is 
   a terrific blast of sound... and the screen is masked with 
   smoke.  The smoke clears away and the safe door falls to the 
   floor.  Groucho walks out of the safe putting the plans of 
   war in his inside pocket...

   After a few steps he stops and addresses the boys...

                         GROUCHO
             That woman is crazy... there are no 
             burglars around here...

                                                       FADE OUT

                       END OF SEQUENCE "G"

                          SEQUENCE  "H"

   FADE IN - to insert of newspaper which comes from background 
   to CAMERA.  A screaming headline reads:

                          WAR DECLARED!!

   This insert goes past the CAMERA as another newspaper comes 
   from the background.  The headline reads: -

                   "ENEMY APPROACHING CAPITOL"

   DISSOLVE to Groucho's office.  Groucho is standing in front 
   of his desk reading a newspaper, which is spread over his 
   desk.

   The headline is the same as in the second insert -

                   "ENEMY APPROACHING CAPITOL"

   Harpo is standing at the other side of the desk.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Pounding his desk)
             They're coming...
                  (He recites the 
                  following command to 
                  Harpo)
             Ride through every village and town 
             wake every citizen up hill and down 
             tell them the enemy comes from afar 
             with a hey-nonny-nonny and a ha-cha-
             char

   CAMERA TRUCKS back disclosing a real horse beside Harpo.

                         GROUCHO
             There'll be two lamps in the steeple 
             if they're coming by land and one 
             lamp if they're coming by sea.

   He and Harpo go to the window and look out.

   CUT TO SHOT of a steeple with three lighted lamps -

   CUT BACK to Groucho and Harpo

                         GROUCHO
             They double-crossed me... they're 
             coming by land and sea -- Be off, my 
             lad!

   With a grand gesture, Groucho exits out of scene.

   Harpo grips pommel of the saddle with both hands and in his 
   attempt to make a flying mount, vaults clear over the horse 
   landing on the other side.  He lets down a rope ladder from 
   under the saddle, climbs the ladder, mounts the horse and 
   starts off.

   DISSOLVE to CLOSE UP of Harpo riding at breakneck speed.  As 
   he looks grimly ahead he reaches down out of scene and brings 
   up a three-cornered colonial hat and puts it on his head.

   DISSOLVE to a Moving Insert - Harpo bringing the horse to a 
   stop in front of a farm house.  He blows a blast on a regular 
   army bugle... immediately a few old men rush out of the house 
   in their nightgowns, carrying guns, and into the scene from 
   all directions rush other men, answering the call, similarly 
   attired.  Harpo starts his horse and we DISSOLVE to him 
   pulling up to another farm house.

   This house has a single door on the extreme end of it and a 
   very large French window covering almost the rest of the 
   house.  Harpo stops and sounds the bugle call.  This time 
   there is no answer to his call.  He waits a second, then 
   turns his horse in the direction of the house and rides 
   through the single door.  After a short pause, the doors of 
   the French window fly open and the horse runs out pulling a 
   double bed which is on wheels.  Harpo is standing at the 
   foot of the bed, braced against the bedpost, holding the 
   reins.  There is an old couple, man and woman, fast asleep 
   in the bed - (This couple might be the blase gentleman and 
   young wife used by Peter Arno in his cartoons.)  After riding 
   a few feet Harpo leaps from the bed onto the horse's back 
   and rides off leaving the bed and its occupants on the road.

   DISSOLVE to Harpo pulling up to another farm house.

   He stops, sounds his bugle.  A very pretty young girl, in 
   her night clothes pokes her head out of the second story 
   window.  Harpo takes a good look at her, leaps off his horse 
   and dashes into the house.  A moment later he comes out of 
   the house with a feed bag and puts it on the horse's head....  
   then he dashes back into the house again.  Almost instantly 
   he comes tearing out of the house, followed by an old geezer 
   in his nightgown, who is chasing him, with rifle in hand...

   He fires a few shots -

                                                      DISSOLVE:

                       END OF SEQUENCE "H"

                           SEQUENCE "J"

   DISSOLVE through the shooting of previous scene to STOCK 
   SHOT of artillery fire on battle field - a profile SHOT with 
   all the activity of an actual battle, but without an 
   indication of falling men.  DISSOLVE from this to interior 
   of Groucho's headquarters behind the front - a wooden shack.  
   The sound of a distant booming of guns is heard over this 
   scene.  On the wall is a large war map with colored thumb 
   tacks indicating the positions of Groucho's men and the enemy.

   Groucho, in the uniform of a Confederate General, (a Robert 
   E. Lee make-up), is studying the war map with a few of his 
   Generals.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Looking at a tack in 
                  a distant sector)
             Either there's a fly in the room or 
             we've got a soldier in Africa.

   The door flies open and Bob, in a snappy uniform, enters 
   excitedly and breathlessly.  He faces Groucho with a quick 
   salute and a click of the heels.

                         BOB
                  (Taking a dispatch 
                  from under his belt)
             A dispatch from the front, sir.

   Groucho snatches the dispatch from Bob's hand, tears it open -- 
   reads it quickly -- claps his hand to his brow and staggers.  
   The generals crowd about him.

                         A GENERAL
                  (Solicitously)
             Bad news, sir?

                         GROUCHO
             Bad news -- its disastrous!

                         A FEW GENERALS
                  (Simultaneously)
             What is it?

                         GROUCHO
                  (Reading from dispatch)
             Private Moscowitz quits!
                  (Groucho rushes to 
                  radio operator)

                         GROUCHO
             Clear all wires...
                  (The operator works 
                  key)

                         GROUCHO
             The enemy has taken Hill 25, throwing 
             twelve Hill-billies out of work... 
             Our front is exposed to the enemy -- 
             we'll have to bring up the rear...
                  (Turning away, then 
                  turning back to 
                  Generals and 
                  continuing)
             P.S.  Have misplaced flag of truce... 
             look in upper lefthand drawer of my 
             bureau...

   The whining of an approaching shell is heard and a shell 
   about three feet long comes sailing through the open window, 
   speeds through the room and tears through the opposite wall, 
   leaving a clean-cut hole.  Groucho rushes to window and closes 
   it.

                                                        CUT TO:

   SHOT of No Man's Land, with shells exploding in all 
   directions.  We see a head slowly appearing over the edge of 
   shell-hole, looking through spy-glasses.  It is Harpo...

                                                        CUT TO:

   Inside of shell hole...

   Harpo registers that he has seen something of startling 
   interest.  He drops the glasses, scrambles out of shell-hole 
   and runs out of scene.  He rushes to his waiting motorcycle 
   (without the side-car).

   The staff with the flag flying from it is attached to the 
   handle-bars.  He leaps onto the motorcycle seat and starts 
   off.

                                                        CUT TO:

   A war nurse, attracted by the roar of the motorcycle.

   She looks back, sees Harpo approaching and breaks into a 
   run.

   As he closes in on her, she jumps into a trench to escape 
   him.  Harpo rides on a little further to the entrance of the 
   trench and turns in, to continue his pursuit.  A TRUCKING 
   SHOT shows only the flag and staff, tearing along above the 
   surface, with the accompanying roar of the motorcycle which 
   is hidden from view.  As it speeds along, soldiers are leaping 
   up out of the trenches on every side to avoid being run down.  
   This continues doing a zig-zag with abrupt turns...

                                                   CUT BACK TO:

   Groucho's headquarters.  Groucho is discovered there alone, 
   stropping his sword on a razor strap attached to his desk.  
   Chico enters... goes to time-clock on wall, puts his workman's 
   card in it and punches it.  Groucho, attracted by the bell 
   of the time-clock, stops stropping and walks over to Chico, 
   with sword in hand.

                         GROUCHO
             Late again, eh?  You haven't been on 
             time once since this war started...
                  (Puts sword in sheath)
             Get out there and fight...
                  (Pointing commandingly 
                  in direction of battle 
                  field)

                         CHICO
             I can't do it...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Surprised)
             Why not?  You're the Secretary of 
             War, aren't you?

                         CHICO
             Yes, but I'm not working for you any 
             more.  I'm on the other side.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Like a surprised 
                  child)
             Is that so?  I used to think you 
             were two-faced - but you can't be - 
             or you wouldn't be wearing that one.  
             Now - let's talk this thing over.

   Groucho sits down at desk and Chico pulls up another chair 
   and sits at opposite side of desk facing Groucho

                         GROUCHO
                  (Blowing out a puff 
                  of smoke)
             Now -- how many men you got in your 
             army?

                         CHICO
             Well, we gotta one hundred thousand 
             men.

                         GROUCHO
             That's not fair -- we've only got 
             fifty thousand.

                         CHICO
             That's all right.  We let you have 
             twenty-five thousand men -- and we 
             both start even.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Enthusiastically)
             That's the spirit -- fifty-fifty.

                         CHICO
             No. Seventy-five -- seventy-five.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, we'll let that one go.  Now -- 
             how many battalions you got?

                         CHICO
             We gotta two battalions and one 
             Frenchman.

                         GROUCHO
             I wish you were still working for 
             me, so I could ask you to resign.  
             How're ya fixed for cavalry?

                         CHICO
             I've gotta five thousand men but no 
             horses.

                         GROUCHO
             That's funny, we've got five thousand 
             horses but no men.

                         CHICO
             That's all right -- our men can ride 
             your horses.

                         GROUCHO
             Not a bad idea.  If our horses get 
             tired they can ride your men for a 
             change.
                  (Chico nods agreeingly)
             Now, I don't mind letting you have 
             our horses, but you must promise to 
             put them through their maneuvers.

                         CHICO
             Oh, sure.  We have horse maneuvers 
             every morning.

   At this point, an unusually large shell comes crashing from 
   above, imbedding itself, point down, in the floor without 
   exploding.  Groucho and Chico rush over to look at it.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Looking at shell)
             Acme Ammunition Company, eh?  How do 
             you expect to win the war with shells 
             that don't go off?  Now, if you were 
             buying your stuff from me, you 
             wouldn't have that trouble.  Eureka 
             Ammunition is guaranteed to explode -- 
             or your money back.  Let me show you 
             some samples.

   Groucho opens door and yells to some one outside

                         GROUCHO
             Bring in No. 47, line 8.

   Harpo enters, bent forward, tugging at a rope which tightens 
   over his shoulder, in the manner of a Volga Boatman... at 
   the end of the rope is a cannon, on two wheels

                         GROUCHO
                  (Pointing to gun)
             That's our latest number...  our 
             sixteen-inch Horowitz gun.
                  (To Harpo)
             Load it up.

   Harpo pours a great quantity of powder into the cannon, then 
   to make sure he has enough, he lights a match and looks into 
   the hole.  Groucho takes the lighted match from Harpo.  He 
   lights his own cigar, hands the match back to Harpo.  Harpo 
   pours in a little more powder, makes sure he has enough, 
   then proceeds to ram the powder in the barrel with his horn.  
   He rises and moves to wall toward which the cannon is pointed.  
   He draws a target on the wall with a piece of chalk -- goes 
   back to cannon.  He picks up the firing string, and faces 
   the target toward which the cannon is pointing.  Chico puts 
   his fingers into his ears.  Groucho picks up a pencil from 
   desk - taps it on desk - then raises both hands, in the manner 
   of an orchestra leader.  He holds this pose for a second - 
   and on the down beat, Harpo jerks the string and there is a 
   terrific explosion.  The cannon fires out the back end instead 
   of the front and blows a hole through the back wall.  The 
   two stare off in the direction of the hole.  Groucho turns 
   to Chico.

                         GROUCHO
             With a gun like that you can kill 
             some of your own men.

                         CHICO
             That's-a pretty good.  I'll take a 
             dozen of them.

                         GROUCHO
             Anything else?
                  (Writing order on pad)

                         CHICO
                  (Mentally figuring)
             Yes, one gross of bullets, two dozen 
             hand-grenades, three kegs of powder -- 
             and throw in some matches.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Writing)
             Fine.  We'll throw in the matches 
             before we make the delivery.  By the 
             way, how're you fixed for spys?

                         CHICO
             Fine.  We gotta him.
                  (He indicates Harpo)

                         GROUCHO
             So! -- He's on your side, too.

                         CHICO
             Sure.

                         GROUCHO
             Well, with you two fellows on the 
             other side, this country should have 
             no trouble keeping the wolf from the 
             door.

   Harpo opens the door and discloses a dozen or more snarling 
   wolves at the door.

   CUT TO - INTERIOR enemy headquarters.   The booming of distant 
   guns comes over the scene.  Trentino is there with a Sylvanian 
   general.

                         GENERAL
             Something must be done immediately.  
             The soldiers are getting discouraged.

                         TRENTINO
             There's only one thing to do... we 
             must capture Firefly.

                         GENERAL
             But how?  It's a very dangerous 
             undertaking.

                         TRENTINO
                  (Standing near widow)
             Ask for volunteers.  Some one must 
             make the sacrifice -- someone --
                  (Stops to gaze out of 
                  window attracted by 
                  off scene roar of 
                  motor)
             Here comes Chicolini.  Maybe he'll 
             do it.
                  (Walks away from window)
             Unless we can make Firefly our 
             prisoner, we're lost.

   Chico enters. Trentino rushes over to him

                         TRENTINO
             Chicolini, you've come just in time.  
             We need a man who's fearless, brave.  
             A man who's willing to die, if 
             necessary.

                         CHICO
             All right -- I'll go out and find 
             one.

                         TRENTINO
             Firefly must be captured at any cost.

                         CHICO
             That's easy, I'll get him for you 
             wholesale.

                         TRENTINO
             It must be done right away.

                         CHICO
             I can't do it right away.

                         GENERAL
             Why not?

                         CHICO
             I got a date with a General's wife.

                         GENERAL
             Isn't that a little dangerous?

                         CHICO
                  (To General)
             Not unless you find it out.

                                                        CUT TO:

   Interior of Groucho's headquarters.  Groucho is on his feet 
   addressing five or six generals, who are seated.  Zeppo is 
   at the desk writing the minutes of the meeting.

                         GROUCHO
             Boys, I hate to do this, but if you 
             generals want this war to continue 
             you'll have to take a cut --

   Bursting of a shell is heard right outside of shack.

   Groucho rushes to the window, opens it, fires a shot from 
   his revolver through the window, hurriedly shuts it, then 
   rushes back to Generals

                         GROUCHO
             We can't afford to pay the money 
             we've been paying. Now I don't want 
             to lay anybody off.  My motto in 
             this war is: - "Live and let live".

   The bursting of another shell is heard right outside of shack.  
   Groucho rushes to the window, opens it, turns his back to 
   window, takes out a pocket mirror, holds it up in front of 
   him and shoots over his shoulder out of window, taking his 
   aim from the reflection in the mirror, like a trick marksman.  
   As Groucho walks away from window, he hears another explosion 
   outside.  He rushes back to the window, takes a package of 
   small firecrackers out of his pocket, detaches one of the 
   firecrackers, lights it from his cigar and throws it out of 
   the window.  A very small explosion is heard.  Groucho 
   hurriedly shuts the window and rushes back to the generals, 
   as we - CUT TO:

   THE OUTSIDE - A LONG SHOT of a dirigible (miniature) --

   then we go to a CLOSE UP of the dirigible.  On the bag, in 
   large letters, is printed --

                             SYLVANIA

                               G-62

   The CAMERA PANS DOWN to the cabin of the dirigible.

   Chico and Harpo are standing at the open door looking down.

                         CHICO
             Look!  That's-a Firefly's 
             headquarters.
                  (Pointing down)
             We catch him right now.

   Harpo reaches back into the cabin, picks up an enormous hook 
   and throws it out.  The rope that is attached to the hook 
   starts playing out rapidly.

   CUT TO --

   LONG SHOT miniature of dirigible and rope dangling from it...

   Then CUT TO - SHOT of rope and hook as it approaches Groucho's 
   headquarters.  It hooks onto the roof of the shack and raises 
   it off the ground.  CUT TO -

   LONG SHOT - miniature of dirigible carrying the shack through 
   the air.

   CUT TO - inside of headquarters.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To generals)
             Gentlemen, the overhead is killing 
             us.  Everything is going up.  If we 
             don't watch ourselves, we'll come 
             down with a crash.  Now -- all those 
             in favor of taking a cut say "aye"...

                         ONE GENERAL
                  (Protesting)
             But Your Excellency!

                         GROUCHO
             Carried unanimously.

   CUT TO - SHOT of dirigible carrying the shack.

   The shack just clears a steeple by a few inches.

   CUT TO - INSIDE of headquarters.

                         GROUCHO
             Now go right out there and fight.
                  (To one general)
             You go out there and relieve General 
             Beauregard, and while you're at it, 
             see what General Motors is doing.

   The general, without saluting, exits out of door and closes 
   door behind him.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To another general)
             Call him back -- he didn't salute 
             me.

   The second general exits out of door without saluting, closing 
   door behind him.

                         ZEPPO
             Father, he didn't salute you either.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Angrily)
             Attention!

   The remaining generals jump to their feet, stand at attention 
   and salute.

                         GROUCHO
             Go out there -- all of you -- and 
             bring those generals back -- dead or 
             alive.

   All of the generals exit through to door; the last one closing 
   door behind him.

                         GROUCHO
             Why don't those generals come back?

                         ZEPPO
             I'll call them.

                         GROUCHO
             Never mind, I'll go after them myself.

   Groucho goes to door, pulls it open, starts out --

   CUT TO - EXTERIOR OF SHACK (against sky backing).

   Groucho is seen in the open doorway.  He comes out and walks 
   down the steps (there are three steps attached to entrance 
   of door, with railing on each side.  Groucho is about to 
   step off into space.  He grabs the railing and hangs by his 
   hands.)

                         GROUCHO
             Hey, Junior!

   Zeppo rushes to door and pulls him up by the hands.

   CUT TO - Inside as Zeppo finishes pulling Groucho in.  Groucho 
   scrambles to his feet, rushes to window, leans out of window 
   backwards and looks up.

   CUT TO -- SHOT of dirigible as seen by Groucho.

   CUT BACK inside of shack as Groucho pulls in his head.

                         GROUCHO
             Get my rifle.

   Zeppo runs for rifle...

                         GROUCHO
             I'll get rid of them.

   Zeppo returns and hands rifle to Groucho.  Groucho leans out 
   of the window backwards and shoots up into the air...  CUT 
   TO - dirigible (miniature) as the bag explodes.  The smoke 
   fills the screen.  As the smoke clears away we see Groucho 
   and Zeppo descending side by side in two parachutes against 
   sky background.

                         GROUCHO
                  (To Zeppo)
             Take a letter.

   Zeppo takes out pad and pencil

                         ZEPPO
             To whom?

                         GROUCHO
             To whom it may concern...  Dear 
             Gloria:  The air has done me a world 
             of good.  I am five thousand feet 
             above sea level speeding home to 
             you.  Can you arrange to meet me at 
             twenty-five hundred feet?  -- which 
             is only asking you to meet me half 
             way.  Don't be surprised if I drop 
             in on you any minute... Your fun-
             loving Dictator.

   Groucho and Zeppo descend out of scene, as Harpo and Chico 
   come into scene from above, both suspended from the ropes of 
   their parachutes... They are in a sitting position, with a 
   board across their knees, playing cards...

                                                       FADE OUT

                       END OF SEQUENCE "J"

                           SEQUENCE "K"

   FADE IN - to a group of notables standing around a large 
   table.  Among them are Mrs. Teasdale and Zeppo.  Groucho is 
   the guest of honor, very gaily attired for the occasion.

   As we FADE INTO this scene, they are singing -

                         ALL
                  (Singing)
             Hail, hail, Freedonia...  Land of 
             the brave and free!

                         ZEPPO
             My dad is much too great for his 
             position without a question.  I'd 
             like to offer this with your 
             permission as a suggestion: I really 
             think he should be king!

                         ALL
             We really think he should be king!

                         ZEPPO
             I really think he should be king!

                         ALL
             He should be king!

                         SOLO
             And wear a crown and everything.

                         ALL
             And everything.

                         SOLO
             I really think he should be king!

                         ALL
             He should be king!

                         GROUCHO
             From what I have been gathering, I 
             think they think I should be king: I 
             think they think I should be king!

                         ALL
             He should be king!

                         GROUCHO
             And wear a crown and everything.

                         ALL
             And everything.  He should be king!

   Then follows a musical interlude during which Groucho says: -

                         GROUCHO
                  (Speaking to audience)
             You know I think they think I should 
             be king.
                  (Then turning to the 
                  guests - singing)
             Although it would please me to govern 
             the throng, suppose I were king and 
             then everything went wrong.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             The king can do no wrong!

                         ALL
             The king can do no wrong!  The king 
             can do no wrong!

   They all sit

                         GROUCHO
             Of course you're All aware a king 
             must have an heir some one to pass 
             the family name along will some one 
             tell me where I'd ever get an heir 
             if a king can do no wrong

                         ALL
                  (Standing up)
             The king can do no wrong!
                  (They all sit down)

                         GROUCHO
             Suppose a pretty dame Into my castle 
             came - And let us say that I was 
             going strong.  She might be stuck on 
             me, but what good would it be, if 
             the king can do no wrong.

                         ALL
                  (Standing up)
             The king can do to wrong!
                  (Sitting down)

                         GROUCHO
             King Solomon was game he gave each 
             Girl his name to number them would 
             make a list that long I'll bet his 
             thousand wives led miserable lives 
             if the king can do no wrong.

                         ALL
                  (Remaining seated)
             We really think he should be king 
             and wear a crown and everything.

                         GROUCHO
             They think I should - They think I 
             should - They think I should - They 
             think I should be king.

                         (APPLAUSE)
             Mrs. Teasdale rises.

                         MRS. TEASDALE
             My dear friends, in time of peace we 
             should forgive those who fought 
             against us, and so, I have invited 
             our former enemies.
                  (Applause)

   CUT TO door, as it is being opened by two pages.

   Trentino and Vera enter.  They both stop and bow in 
   acknowledgment of the applause coming over scene.

   As they walk toward table and out of scene, Chico and Harpo 
   enter.  The latter is carrying a carpet runner, rolled up 
   under his arm. He flips the carpet runner away from him on 
   the floor, holding onto one end.  It rolls out and Harpo 
   strides majestically down its length toward the table with 
   Chico following.  Harpo pauses, brings to light a cuspidor 
   from under his coat, puts it on the carpet and spits into 
   it, and continues on, following Chico, who is now ahead of 
   him.  Harpo breaks into a run and he and Chico dash madly to 
   the table.  They take seats on either side of Groucho and 
   without hesitating, start to eat the food in front of them.  
   The guests are standing.  Trentino and Vera arrive at their 
   places and everyone sits down.

   Harpo reaches for a large service plate with a pretty picture 
   on it, pushes his plate away, breaks the service plate with 
   a knife... it breaks into little pieces like a jig-saw puzzle.  
   He mixes the pieces up, and then starts to put them together 
   again ... Groucho watches him... then helps him...

                         GROUCHO
                  (Stopping Harpo as he 
                  tries to fit a piece)
             No, no, this is the one...
                  (Picking up a piece 
                  and placing it...)

   A waiter places a dish of tasty food in front of Groucho... 
   he is just about to dig into it with his knife and fork when 
   Harpo turns the table toward himself.  This brings Groucho's 
   food to Harpo, and Chico's empty plate to Groucho...

                         GROUCHO
             That was awfully good, I think I'll 
             have a second helping...  waiter...

   Snapping his finger to waiter off scene.  The waiter 
   immediately appears placing a second dish in front of Groucho.  
   He starts to dig his knife and fork into it again when Chico 
   turns the table toward himself... This brings his food to 
   Chico... Harpo lifts his plate up and puts it down again 
   when the table stops turning... this time Groucho has nothing 
   in front of him...

                         GROUCHO
             If I don't stop eating I'll get 
             indigestion...

                         A WOMAN GUEST
                  (To the left of 
                  Chico... to Chico)
             Would you mind passing the salt?

                         CHICO
                  (Yelling to Harpo)
             Hey, she wants some salt...

   Harpo takes salt shaker from man to his right, places it in 
   front of himself and gives the table a quick turn toward the 
   woman next to Chico...

   Groucho is still without food.  He rises and looks about 
   table... Sees a dish of food in front of Trentino, who is 
   seated at opposite side of table...  Trentino is eating.

                         GROUCHO
                  (Yelling to Trentino)
             Ambassador, how's the food?

                         AMBASSADOR TRENTINO
                  (Looking up and turning 
                  in direction of 
                  Groucho)
             It's delicious, Your Excellency.

                         GROUCHO
             That's all I wanted to know.

   He gives the table a quick turn and Trentino's plate 
   disappears as it spins around toward Groucho...

   Just as it gets to Harpo, he lifts up the plate...  the table 
   goes on a few feet more and when it stops, Harpo puts down 
   his plate and starts to eat...  again Groucho has nothing... 
   Groucho picks up his napkin and wipes his mouth.

                         GROUCHO
             I couldn't eat another thing.
                  (He stands up)
             Ladies and gentlemen, I want to 
             introduce to you a man who is a prince 
             of good fellows, generous to a fault, 
             his own worst enemy and a devil in 
             his own hometown...

   Applause... Groucho steps up on the table

                         GROUCHO
             Thanks, I didn't expect to be called 
             upon... However, in conclusion I 
             want to tell you that I promised 
             Mrs. Teasdale I'd marry her if we 
             won the war.... Well, we won the war 
             and I'm stuck... to the victor belongs 
             the spoils...

   The table starts to turn slowly...  Groucho starts to walk 
   in opposite direction... staying in same place.

                         GROUCHO
             In union there is strength...

   The table moves a little faster...  Groucho increases his 
   pace accordingly...  CUT TO Harpo and Chico now seated beside 
   each other turning the table...  CUT BACK to Groucho...

                         GROUCHO
             I feel that we are taking a step in 
             the right direction, and that's what 
             I call balling the Jack...

   Speed of table turning increases.  Groucho keeping pace 
   against it in tread-mill fashion...

                         GROUCHO
             Now is not the time for political 
             temporizing, all interests must be 
             sacrificed for the common weal...

   CUT TO Harpo and Chico turning table... faster and faster...  
   We CUT BACK to Groucho who is now galloping to keep his spot 
   but he's not going any place

                         GROUCHO
             All those who want to place their 
             money on the wheel, step inside, 
             faint heart never won fair lady...  
             Money won't grow in your pocket like 
             the hair on your head and now is the 
             time for all good men to come to the 
             aid of their party.

   This FADES OUT on a shot with Groucho running madly, and 
   gesticulating, taking in Harpo and Chico turning the table...

                       END OF SEQUENCE "K"

                             THE END


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