Platinum Blonde
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:46:04
You'll eat spinach
But you'll wear garters too

:46:07
Oh, you can't carry a tune
You can't carry a tune

:46:10
All you are good for
Is to sit and spoon, spoon

:46:13
- Oh, no, I won't wear garters
- Oh, yes, you will too, yes...

:46:25
Is it real?
:46:28
- Of course it's real.
- Any diamonds on them?

:46:31
Must have set him back
at least 6 bits.

:46:33
One j ust can't wear those
and be decent.

:46:35
- You can if you belong to the 400.
- I wonder what number he is.

:46:39
Come on, get out, get out!
:46:41
Didn't you ever see a guy
with a pair of garters on before?

:46:44
What do you suppose
he wears them for?

:46:46
- Can it be to hold his socks up?
- Yes, that's it.

:46:49
You know, one's hose look horribly
untidy when they hang loose-like.

:46:54
Oh, my dear. They look ghastly.
They look ghastly.

:46:57
Come on, get out of here!
:47:00
- Hey, Stew, your policeman.
- Yeah?

:47:07
Oh, hello, dear.
Wait j ust a minute.

:47:09
Go on, beat it. Go on, screw!
This is my wife.

:47:13
- Go ahead.
- Pardon me.

:47:16
In your respective chapeaux
and over your cauliflower ears.

:47:19
Hello, dear.
:47:21
It's nearly 6:00, and you know
how long it takes you to dress.

:47:25
But the ambassador
is coming at 8...

:47:26
...and you've got to be ready
by the time he gets here.

:47:41
I'd like to see Miss Wilson, please.
:47:43
- Whom shall I say, miss?
- Miss Gallagher of the Post.

:47:51
- Miss Gallagher of the Post.
- Oh, yes.

:47:54
- Miss Gallagher?
- Yes.

:47:55
I'm Miss Wilson,
Miss Schuyler's social secretary.

:47:58
- I'm here in place of our social editor.
- Yes, Miss Ramsey telephoned me.


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