Bing doesn’t realize all the good fortune right under his nose. He’s finding it easier to mope around the inn, crooning and feeling sorry for himself. “You could melt her heart right down to butter…if you’d only turn on the heat,” says Mamie. You tell him, sister! At the very least, we viewers get a great song out of his predicament.
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