:18:01
You don't have to.
The diet I'm on is pure poison.
:18:03
How can you exercise all day,
and look so contented?
:18:06
It's a trick I learned from the cows.
:18:08
- Sorry to be late, girls.
- We haven't had a dull moment.
:18:11
Sylvia, feeling better?
:18:13
Meaning what?
:18:14
You and Edith look so relaxed.
It must have been choice.
:18:17
It was.
:18:18
- What are you talking about?
- Nothing. How's Stevie?
:18:23
Not so well lately.
:18:26
- What's the trouble?
- Jumpy nerves, I guess.
:18:28
Phelps has had nervous indigestion
for years.
:18:31
You should hear him rumble.
Like a truck on cobblestones.
:18:34
- Lunch is served.
- Thanks, Jane.
:18:36
- There's nothing worrying Steve, is there?
- I don't think so.
:18:39
He's been working too late
the last few weeks, that's all.
:18:43
Are you sure it's work, darling,
and not a beautiful blonde?
:18:47
Come on, Sylvia. Let's feed. I'm famished.
:18:50
- Stephen's a very attractive man.
- Isn't he?
:18:53
I can't imagine why he hasn't deserted me
for some glamour girl long ago.
:18:57
Don't be too sure of Methuselah.
:18:58
I tell Howard, "If you manage to make
a fool of me, I'll deserve it."
:19:02
- You certainly will.
- Mr. Haines is on the phone.
:19:06
He probably can't get home to dinner.
:19:08
"Please don't talk about me
when I'm gone"
:19:17
Hello, dear.
:19:21
Stephen! What a bore!
:19:28
Yes, I'm nearly packed, but...
:19:33
...I can unpack again.
:19:36
I know.
:19:39
I know, darling.
:19:41
And don't you be too disappointed, either.
It'll be just as nice later on.
:19:45
Maybe you can make
an early train out tonight.
:19:48
I'll meet you at the station and...
:19:54
I see.
:19:58
I'm sorry, darling.