The clip A goat! from My Little Chickadee (1940)
Why do you have to milk it?
My plum, a lovely bath tub.
I understand it's the only private bath in town. I'd hate to take one in public.
My dove, with your permission...
I shall dunk my pink and white body in yonder Roman tub.
I feel a bit gritty after the affairs of the day.
Go right ahead, honey. Help yourself.
My dove, no man was ever happier.
It is with regret that I part from you even to bathe.
Don't forget to take off your gloves.
Thanks for your introspection, dear.
Don't mention it.
For the nonce, adieu...
and au revoir...
This reminds me of the old swimming hole when I was a nipper.
That's where I got malaria. What a foul summer that was.
It was the year the Jones boys murdered their mother.
Dear old lady. I can see her now, carrying the laundry home on her head.
My darling flower!
What is it, baby?
Baby. She calls me "baby."
I was just thinking how homey this all is.
Yeah, it's a nice thought.
What's your name?