The Awful Truth
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:55:03
No fair peeking, Smitty.
:55:20
All right, let's go. Come on.
:55:22
Oh, no, you're cold.
:55:24
You're colder than ice. Cold, cold.
:55:26
Oh, boy, what's wrong with you?
:55:33
Nice going, fellow. Let it go. Good boy.
:55:37
Well, Lucy...
:55:42
the main idea is, do you accept my apology?
:55:48
Besides making a blue-ribbon sap of myself
today, l must have embarrassed you terribly.

:55:52
You took it fine, though.
:55:54
-You must admit you were--
-Yes.

:55:57
-What was that?
-Nothing, just an old mirror.

:56:02
-The boy's getting worse every day.
-Mr. Smith, that's a fine thing.

:56:06
l'm surprised at you.
Trying to get rid of me?

:56:08
No, he wasn't trying to get rid of you,
you know it.

:56:12
Well, l really hadn't planned
to leave so soon.

:56:15
l thought, if you have nothing to do,
you might like to go for a drive with me.

:56:19
Well, the air will do you good,
and we can talk things over?

:56:23
-l'd love that. Yes, it would do me good.
-Swell.

:56:26
-Where's your car?
-Downstairs, in the garage.

:56:29
While l'm changing,
you get the car and l'll meet you out front.

:56:33
-Okay, dear.
-l won't be a minute.

:56:56
That's funny, l only bought the hat
an hour ago and look at it.

:56:59
Did you have a haircut, maybe?

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