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I am a salesman.
I take a train w/yh my bag of samples.
[ V/s/I local lawns and allies.
Samar/mes [ Slay al a small hotel.
Al such I/mes, I always ln/nk of my uncle.
I wonder whal he is doing.
Is he on lhe road, carry/ng a bag, like me?
How I miss my uncle!
Uncle is always in lo ve...
And always is filled.
Ever since I can remember,
he broughl women lo shibamala.
Bul mosl of all, I remember Lily.
Our life is different from...
Ordinary people.
Not in a good way.
Let's say...
No one cares if we live or not.
Our life is like a bubble.
This is it.
All the shops here look alike, so...
You couldn't tell your place?
I'm back.
I met her up north, in hokkaido.
Tora.
Yeah?
What're these?
Dandelions.
Silly. Forget-me-nots.
That's right.
Forget-me-nots.
Forget-me-nots?
Lily...
A showy woman wilh big eyes.
She had guls. She 'o' fighl wilh my uncle.
Lhink lhey were really in love.
Tora!
If it isn't tora!
Are you really tora?
Who else?
Where were you?
A lot happened.
I went to shibamata to see you.
Tora...
You think so too?
I thought you wouldn't think that way.
Sorry. It's my fault.
Shut up! I'll leave. Goodbye!
Lily...
Lily!
Tora!
"Everyone.
"I'm sorry to have kept you.
"We bring you... Lily matsuoka's singing show."
The curtain rises slowly.
A spotlight catches her.
Lily's standing alone in a white dress.
She's a nice woman.
She's slim and has big eyes.
A real beaut!
The audience whisper to one another.
"How lovely!"
"She looks great."
"Lily, you're Japan's best!"
She starts singing.
"When I drink sake at a bar...
"All by myself..."
A hush falls over the hall.
Everyone's listening.
They're crying.
Lily's singing a sad song.
She finishes.
Bouquets, tape, confetti...!
And deafening applause.
I'm sure she'd cry.
Those big eyes full of tears.
Even though having guts,
she'd cry.
Actually...
Don't get mad. Promise?
What is it?
Speak up.
You're only making us impatient.
Isn't she?
Then I'll tell you.
I wonder how...
Great it'll be if you married brother.
I'm only joking. I really am.
Forget it. It's just a dream.
All right.
If a woman like me will do.
Lalely, [ Oflen dream of my uncle.
All right!
I'll make it cheap. Three pairs!
Take three pairs!
Let's hold out!
[N my dreams,
uncle ls young and v/gorous.
Thals r/ghl.
My uncle s from shibamala, kalsushika ward of Tokyo.
H/s name 1s torajiro, or "tora, lhe peddler."
Tora-San's tropical fever - special edition...
Kiyoshi atsumi as tora
I was born and raised in shibamala, kalsushika.
Chieko baisho as sakura
k uruma is my family name. And my given name is torajiro.
Theme song sung by aki yashiro
bul people call me tora, lhe slreel peddler.
Hidetaka yoshioka as mitsuo
masami shimojo as uncle
chieko misaki as aunty
gin maeda as hiroshi
Hisao dazai as president
hayato Nakamura as mitsuo
gajiro sato as genko
Jun eto as takashi
chishu ryu as the high priest
ruriko asaoka as Lily
producer: Kiyoshi shimazu
planned by yukio takashima shun'ichi kobayashi
written by yoji Yamada yoshitaka asama
cinematography: Tetsuo takaba
art direction: Mitsuo degawa
music: Naozumi Yamamoto
sound recording: Isao suzuki
sound mixing: Ryuji matsumoto
lighting: Yoshifumi aoki
editing: Iwao ishii
Original story and directed by yoji Yamada
Gen!
Hello!
Thanks for the trouble.
Thank you.
Come again.
You all right?
It's heavy.
Hello.
Nice day.
Yomogi?
Come next month.
I like the smell.
It used to grow all over the riverbanks.
I picked them on my way home from school.
And you gave me money.
Cherry trees stood along the banks.
It was so beautiful in spring.
We didn't see cherry blossoms this year.
Now, the season is over.
It's already summer.
The mountains are green at hakone.
We can enjoy the sights and the spa.
Why don't you go there?
Sounds nice.
Terrible!
The tax office got me.
You're spoiling the mood.
Look happy. It's a beautiful day.
What's wrong?
I tried to cut some taxes.
But they found out and fined me.
It's your own fault.
Don't be mean.
I wish I could hang myself.
Many cheat millions on their taxes.
Why do they pick on me?
You're here?
Going now?
Where to?
A cabaret.
In broad daylight?
Business. Delivering their posters.
You print things like this?
Business is slow.
Try to get more orders.
Drive carefully.
10,000 yen a day.
Bar hostesses are paid well.
But it's not pleasant work.
They buy their own dresses.
They have to dance until they wear out.
They don't. You're out of date.
What do they do?
Not easy to explain.
Especially in front of ladies.
Didn't you want to hang yourself?
Why the smirk on your face?
I go there only on business.
I'll have to borrow money.
What a day!
I'm back.
Welcome back.
What's this?
"Wanted - hostesses..."
Give me some cookies.
Wait.
Hello, Lily.
It's me, hiroshi of toraya.
It's you!
It's been years!
Is sakura okay?
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