:22:04
"Many thanks, my darling, for the flowers."
:22:08
"Thanks, my darling, for this,"...
:22:11
...and "Thanks, my darling, for that."
:22:13
Always something he is give her.
:22:17
Oh, don't you worry, Frieda,
he doesn't love her... that big horse.
:22:23
Yes, but she keeps after him.
That's why I worry.
:22:31
Why not pink tights, you know,
with spangles all around.
:22:35
It'll show her figure off more.
:22:37
No. Nein. No tights, without tights.
:22:42
You know that stuff... they're flimsy...
what you call that stuff?
:22:45
We'll see her through it.
:22:48
Why not like Lady Godiva?
:22:52
Yeah, that's it, we'll have her ride
the feathered white horse.
:22:57
What have you in your sawdust heads!
:23:06
What's the matter!
What's the matter!
:23:08
Oh, I think I sprained my shoulder last night.
:23:11
Give a rub, will you?
:23:16
Further, further, down, down,
:23:23
over, over.
:23:28
Oh, it's so good to be rubbed.
:23:32
Our card, lady.
:23:34
What for?
:23:36
A fellow rubber from Berlin.
:23:46
That reminds me, I had a swell
dream about you last night.
:23:50
Oh, you did?
:23:51
Yeah. You were standing in a
bathing suit on a rock,
:23:55
... you know, like a statue,
and the wind was blowing through your hair,
:23:59
...and the waves were washing around you,
and your figure ...how it stood out.