Published Manuscript
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Page 26 Posted - December 2, 2004 One day, I suggested to Lee that we drive back to Pyramid Lake
which seemed more than any place we visited, to intrigue him. I had
double motives, other than knowing he liked Pyramid Lake. Marilyn
had mentioned that while she knew it was wonderful for Lee to have a
vacation, and how much she enjoyed seeing him in the evenings, she
did miss the neck-rubs during breaks. I also knew they were shooting
that day in the ranch-house located near Pyramid. Then when we were
leaving the Lake, "It’s about time for the lunch break, why
don’t we stop and have lunch with them?" He thought is a fine
idea, but "what if they don’t have coconut pie for
lunch?" We parked, just as they were breaking for lunch.
Marilyn let out a scream of joy, and wanted to introduce him to
Gable. After a few minutes of talk, Lee "I remember very well
seeing you on Broadway in the Squaw Man, and my ambivalent feelings
later on when you had gone to Hollywood, and became such a big star;
that we had lost a potentially great talent in another medium."
Gable beamed, and when he started replying, Paula motioned to me to
come into her dressing room, "How dare you bring him to the
set." Then she lit into me in such a manner that absolutely
stunned me. It is difficult for me to deal verbally with anger, so I
turned, headed for the station wagon, and was going to Reno. She
came running when she saw my intent, held my arm, calmed down, and
said, "Please forgive me, Ralph – I didn’t mean to blast
out at you. It isn’t you, or anything you’ve done. You see, they
have been on tenterhooks, ever since they heard he was coming. They
practically warned me "keep him off the set." They don’t
even want me around. They don’t consult me in anyway, or give me
advance information as to what they intend. I’m in such a bind
that sometimes I think that I’ll have to do exactly what you had
in mind – to leave. I’ve spent so much time trying to decide to
return to NY with Lee. But, she could never understand, she’s
aware of what’s going on, but she could never comprehend being
left to face it all alone." (Marilyn talking) That night. "I was so happy when you and
Lee showed up today. I’ve been wanting to see more of him during
the day. But hated to impose on his vacation. Clark was so pleased
to talk with him, and was thrilled to hear him discuss his stage
appearance. You know, Clark was under the great influence of a
teach-coach. In fact, he said he married her. Josephine Dillon. I
knew her once. In fact, I was torn between working with her or
Natasha Lytess. What happened with you and Paula? You looked
thunder-struck." I said it was something to do with a small
incident a few years before. I’m quite sure she knew exactly the
small incident – she had antenna that reached everywhere. Manuscript property of the estate of Ralph L. Roberts. Do not
copy without permission.