Dinner at Eight
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:03:00
Carlotta? Fine, let's have her.
:03:03
Of course, she goes with a different crowd
than the Ferncliffes over there.

:03:07
All those impossible fast people.
At her age, too.

:03:10
Nonsense. Carlotta has no age.
:03:14
Oliver, just because she was once
your favorite actress.

:03:23
Dad, l thought you'd gone.
:03:25
Well, if it isn't her ladyship.
:03:28
Don't look at me, l'm a sight.
Didn't sleep a wink.

:03:31
l thought l heard you moving around
in your room.

:03:35
Couldn't you sleep, either?
:03:37
- Nerves?
- l don't know. l suppose so.

:03:41
Say, pips,
there isn't anything really wrong, is there?

:03:46
Now, how can the shipping business go on
if the owner's tie isn't straight?

:03:57
Paula, l'll want you and Ernest
for dinner next Friday.

:04:00
When does his boat land?
:04:01
l don't know, Mother.
:04:03
You don't know?
:04:04
Aren't you being awfully vague
about your fiancé?

:04:08
l certainly hope Ernest is more excited
about this wedding than you seem to be.

:04:12
And don't forget,
we're going shopping this afternoon.

:04:17
l can't this afternoon, Mother. l'm sorry.
:04:19
But you've got to. You've simply got to.
:04:21
Do you realize you're being married
in a month...

:04:23
and you haven't got a stitch of trousseau?
:04:25
Why can't you go shopping with me
this afternoon?

:04:28
- l've an engagement.
- What engagement?

:04:33
l'm going to a concert.
:04:34
A concert. That reminds me.
:04:36
When Cousin Hattie comes in
this morning...

:04:38
l want to give her our Philharmonic seats
for Thursday.

:04:41
Whom are you going to the concert with?
:04:43
Hello. Dr. Talbot's residence?
Mrs. Talbot, please.

:04:46
Mrs. Oliver Jordan calling.
Paula, what concert....

:04:53
Lucy? How are you, my dear? Listen, Lucy.
:04:57
Lord and Lady Ferncliffe
arrive from London tomorrow...


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