:04:11
Dexter Grayson, if you're any kind of
a lawyer, you'll get those letters back.
:04:15
But I keep telling you
how difficult it is, Mrs. Schuyler.
:04:18
The last time I asked her, she made
very uncouth noises with her mouth.
:04:24
I don't know why you're making
all this fuss. I only sent six.
:04:27
If you had to do it, why didn't you
tell it to her instead of writing?
:04:31
- I couldn't get her on the phone.
- Imbecile!
:04:36
You should have known better
than to write, Romeo.
:04:39
- I found that out a long time ago.
- I should say you had.
:04:41
At the rate you two are going...
:04:43
...we'll have to leave the country
to save our faces.
:04:46
Splendid, Mother!
Let's hop over to Monte Carlo.
:04:49
- It's a great place to save a face.
- Oh, shut up.
:04:52
- What is it, Smythe?
- Pardon me, madam...
:04:55
...but what am I to say
to the newspapermen?
:04:58
Dexter, go out and tell those ruffians
I have nothing to say.
:05:01
You can't do that. Leave it to me.
I know how to handle reporters.
:05:05
All right then, get it over with.
:05:07
We've decided to see the reporters.
Send the man from The Tribune first.
:05:11
- Very good.
- Smythe.
:05:12
Some bicarbonate of soda.
Double-strength.
:05:14
I know those newsmongers
will upset me.
:05:17
I anticipated it, madam.
The bicarbonate is ready.