Alas, I will not be in the audience.
It conflicts with the baseball game I will be attending. Ahem.
When I first saw this movie I was a small child, and it made very little sense to me (except the part about party lines; I had heard of party lines. This is the part that would puzzle a small child now, though), especially since Doris Day doesn't sing much (she does sing; but at that point I'd heard her on the radio forever). Later I was able to understand the wordplay. Later still, I understood that this movie is kind of problematic for feminist enjoyment.
The color is nice, though.