#randolph scott

[davidhudson]

Randolph Scott, January 23, 1898 – March 2, 1987.

With Cary Grant in 1935.

[pphillipmorgann]

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[numnum-num]

"Roommates" Cary Grant and Randolph Scott

[alovelywaytospendanevening]

Randolph Scott in 1935

[angrylovelyheart]

Randolph Scott

[wizardnaturalist]

Cary Grant being obsessed with Randolph Scott in My Favorite Wife (1940)

[historical-hollywood]

Sally Blane and Randolph Scott scout the shadow of a wild horse in this promotional photo for Wild Horse Mesa (1932).

[sparklejamesysparkle]

"𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐬𝐞? 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈’𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡. 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤? 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭." -𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐥𝐩𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐁𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐜𝐞, 𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟔. Cary Grant and Randolph Scott at their home in the Hollywood Hills, located at 2177 W. Live Oak Drive, Los Angeles. Still standing today, this was the second residence the pair owned together for a dozen years, the other home being their "Bachelor Hall" beach house in Santa Monica (which is also still standing). The beach house was featured in a separate photo shoot for a 1936 article in Screenland magazine entitled "Batching It" in which the following exchange between the pair was recounted: Cary: "When we come wandering in at some late hour, we have a feast." Randy: "I wonder why meals out of a refrigerator and eaten in the kitchen always taste so good?" Cary: "Probably because we are still a bit primitive." Bickering about their food preferences, Cary said that he liked meat, but Randy liked vegetables. Cary preferred tea, Randy was a coffee guy. Artichokes they both approved of, but Cary was the only one of the pair who would eat them cold. Randy was keen on desserts, Cary not so much due to his desire to remain slim (Randy, an effortless beanpole, had no such worries). "Every morning when we aren’t working," Grant recounted, "we jump out of bed, into bathing trunks, run for the surf, and sprint along the beach for a couple miles." They always took their white Sealyham dog with them during their morning run. The dog, named Archibald (after Grant, whose real name was Archie Leach), usually outran them, with Cary remarking that their beach runs were more of "a dog trot". Richard Blackwell, then a young actor in Hollywood who later became a fashion designer and journalist famous for his annual "Mr. Blackwell's Ten Best/Ten Worst Dressed" lists, spent time living with Cary and Randy at their two homes around 1940. "They were deeply, madly in love," he wrote about the couple in his 1995 memoir From Rags to Bitches. "I envied what they felt for one another. But they knew as well as I did that this sort of relationship between two men was considered absolutely unspeakable. Whenever they were in public, they couldn’t even touch, and could hardly walk together or even speak to each other without being watched for the slightest sign of their feelings. But even in a crowded room, they saw no one else."