At a midwestern hotel, conniving bellhop Bert Harris has a finger in every pie. He promotes a job for glamorous Ann Roberts, but she does not immediately succumb to his charms. However, Bert soon enlists Ann as partner in his new profession of con man. Most of the victims they fleece are lawbreakers themselves. But Bert is tempted to try actual stealing, and Ann fears it will bring bad luck... Written by
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[inspecting the stolen bracelet Bert has brought in
It's nice. Maybe it's too nice. What'll I do with it? That stuff is hard to sell.
Who cares? Give to your wife for a Christmas present.
[grabbing the pawnbroker by the ear
Listen three-balls, I want five thousand dollars and I want it in a hurry. It's worth twenty thousand. And don't give me any backtalk.
(With You on My Mind, I Find) I Can't Write the Words
Music by Gerald Marks
Lyrics by Buddy Fields
Played as dance music and sung by an uncredited tenor See more