do
that you couldn't do
here with me to help you?
What do think you could do for me?
Well, I could fold this
cape a little better.
Oh, I see. Now I'm a cripple.
You would dress me,
undress me, cut up my food,
wait on me like a little
child. No, thank you.
If you want to be kind, please go.
I want to be with you, wherever you are.
You are lying. You are sorry for me.
You want to pay me because you
teased me to cut down the net!
That isn't true.
You fell in love with me when I was
The Great Sebastian, king in the air,
a flash of lightning in the centre ring.
On the ground, it is
someone else you love.
That's all over.
Go back to the boss man.
Don't think I am
finished because of this.
If I want someone, I'll ask her myself.
Women are no problem for
me. I find them anywhere.
You came back because you love me.
You would like to believe
that, wouldn't you?
It was for this I came back.
- You did not.
- My rig.
Well, I can sell it anyway.
You should be dressing for the show.
The applause, it is all yours now.
You've got the centre ring.
I can't take it away from you. I
can't even applaud you properly.
Say anything you like.
Hit me if you want.
- It wont change the way I feel.
- Maybe I would like to hit you for lying.
No one is to blame but me. I...
- Please, I must hurry.
- You're not going.
You're tied to the circus, and whether
you like it or not, you're tied to me.
You think I would tie you to this?
It wasn't your arm I fell in love with.
Or your hand.
I fell in love with you.
Id give my other arm
if I could believe you.
What does a girl have to
say to make a blind man see?
Say that you'll stay, that
you'll never leave me, ever.
This is not because
you are sorry for me?
You bet your life I'm sorry for you.
You're stuck with a blonde,
and you'll never get away.
Chйrie, how I would love you.
Hey, wait for me, Anita!
Step it up kids, were on.
- Is my hat okay?
- Nobody's gonna see you.
Keep your coop to yourself today.
Picnic in the park.
A regal cavalcade with
Queen Marie Antoinette
and her gay court at
the royal horse show.
Remember, you're supposed to be a queen.
You're for the birds, that's for sure.
Giving up your life to
Sebastian because he's washed up.
Who do you think you are?
Joan of Arc or somebody?
What does it matter to you what I do?
Go ahead. Play noble. That halo
is gonna slip, sugar. It's phoney.
It'll be around your neck.
Where would you wear yours?
Say, why are you so steamed
up about me and Sebastian?
Sebastian?
I don't care if you
break him up for firewood.
He asked for it,
playing around with you.
But Brads on the level. He
didn't have this coming to him.
Brad hasn't got time for love.
- Okay, I'll take Brad the way he is.
- That is, if you're his type.
Who are you calling a type?
Maybe I have been over the
course a few too many times.
But I've got a heart under this
costume with room in it for one guy.
You busted him apart, and
lm gonna pick up the pieces.
Hell never miss you, sugar.
I'm going to give him
more than you ever could.
Maybe so. You've had
plenty of experience.
You'll never make it.
- Did you see him?
- No. Where?
Here's your toothpick!
When the lights go out on this
glittering realm of sawdust and popcorn,
the circus puts off it's spangles
and climbs into battle dress
for the nightly combat
with time and distance.
The tear-down is a wild tangle
of man, machine and beast,
an orderly disorder of ropes
and metal poles and steel cable
and tons of heavy canvas.
Yet out of this apparent chaos,
these people bring tomorrows show,
fresh and new and gay and hot,
no matter how tangled the
skein of their own lives may be.
Ruth! Don't eat them newspapers!
I told you to leave them lay.
No, no, Ruth, Ruth.
You'll get a tummy ache.
She likes the candy that is stuck to it.
He killed the thing he loved.
Buttons, look.
- You said that.
- Did I?
Well, don't believe everything