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Pretty Baby (1950)

Pretty Baby stars Betsy Drake as Patsy Douglas, an ambitious girl who runs the mimeograph machine at an advertising agency.  After mornings spent trying in vain to get a seat on the subway, she passes her days cranking out copies of soap opera scripts while daydreaming of becoming a copywriter.  She also daydreams about her boss, Sam Morley (Dennis Morgan), on whom she has a crush.

When the agency loses its biggest account, Baxter’s Baby Food, Patsy takes a baby doll (nicknamed Cyrus, after  Mr. Baxter) from the disassembled display in the agency’s lobby, wraps it in a blanket, and uses it to get a seat on the subway.  Men may not give up their seats for all ladies, but they do give them up for mothers carrying babies!

One evening Patsy sits next to a grumpy old man (Edmund Gwenn), telling him that her baby is Cyrus Baxter Douglas, and that he’s named after the wonderful man who runs Baxter’s Baby Food.  Unbeknownst to her, the old man whose leg she is pulling is Mr. Cyrus Baxter himself.  Mr. Baxter is so touched that this young woman has named her baby after him that he determines to help her and her child however he can.  He gets her a promotion at work, which her bosses at the agency go along with only because they think Patsy has a relationship with Mr. Baxter that will help them win back his business.

The rest is a round of  predictably wacky misunderstandings.  All three men think Patsy is an unwed mother.  Mr. Baxter suspects one of the bosses of being the baby’s father.  Patsy has to hide the doll from Mr. Baxter every time he unexpectedly drops by, for fear of letting him know the truth of her deception.  Her bosses don’t want her to ruin their chances to win back the account, after all.  Besides, Patsy doesn’t want to hurt Baxter, whose tough shell has been cracked by his affection for Patsy and the fake baby he’s never even seen.

Meanwhile, Patsy shows no talent for copywriting (her jingles are awful), but she does inspire Mr. Morley to be true to himself creatively.  Of course he falls in love with her.

Betsy Drake is cute, Edmund Gwenn is hilarious and touching, and even Dennis Morgan, who normally doesn’t do much for me, is lots of fun.  At one point he sings “Pretty Baby” to Drake through a transom window, which is utterly goofy.  He had a lovely voice, though!

Barbara Billingsley and William Frawley have small parts in the movie, a few years before they’d become famous on TV as June Cleaver and Fred Mertz.

Pretty Baby is a completely pleasant, silly, amusing diversion — sort of Every Girl Should be Married meets Bachelor Mother.  Well, maybe Bundle of Joy more than Bachelor Mother, quality-wise.  If you’re in the mood for something heartwarming, fun, and not too much of a strain on the brain, this is it.  TCM airs it sometimes, and it’s also available from the Warner Archive.


5 thoughts on “Pretty Baby (1950)

  1. This sounds like a fun film. The plot reminds me a little of Easy Living, too, with the other party thinking she’s having an affair with the big boss.

    • It’s a very enjoyable, funny movie — lots of crazy mix-ups and misunderstandings. I was glad to find out it’s available on DVD from Warner Archive so I could add it to my wish list. I’ll definitely want to re-watch it sometime. 🙂

  2. Sounds like fun! I recorded this a few days ago and look forward to seeing it. I’ve liked Dennis Morgan since I saw him in THE VERY THOUGHT OF YOU and THREE CHEERS FOR THE IRISH, both of which I recommend to those who aren’t Morgan fans. 🙂

    I like the idea of BACHELOR MOTHER meets EVERY GIRL SHOULD BE MARRIED. Sounds like my kind of movie!

    Best wishes,

    • I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! It’s a fun, silly movie.

      I don’t dislike Dennis Morgan, he’s just always struck me as a little bit bland. He’s pretty dreamy in “Christmas in Connecticut” though, I must admit! I’ll keep an eye out for the movies you mentioned. I’m always willing to have my mind changed about someone. 😉


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