1:57:02
She's going to that new psychoanalyst.
You know, Dr. Sylvester.
1:57:06
- Why, he's a dreadful fake!
- Isn't it a scream? She's mad about him!
1:57:09
Do you know what she pays an hour
just to drool at him?
1:57:12
- $100.
- It's worth $1 million!
1:57:15
You should make up with Sylvia.
1:57:17
She's livid at how
you've high-hatted her since Reno.
1:57:20
I'd rather have her for a friend
than an enemy.
1:57:22
I wouldn't.
1:57:24
Quelle soirée! What a lovely party!
1:57:31
Isn't it wonderful to see all our lives
so settled, temporarily?
1:57:36
Do put that poor darling Freddy
out of his misery.
1:57:39
- How, shoot him?
- Marry him, dear.
1:57:41
L'amour, I'amour.
1:57:43
- I'll get your wrap. Which one?
- I don't think I'll be going.
1:57:46
But why?
1:57:49
You're not cross because my Buck's
had a wee drop too much?
1:57:53
Don't be modest, Flora.
Your ducky is stinko.
1:57:56
Do come. This is really our farewell party.
1:57:59
- I'm never coming back to New York.
- What's wrong with New York?
1:58:03
- Can I trust you?
- Probably not, dear. What is it?
1:58:12
Can we keep this between the five of us?
1:58:16
- The six of us.
- Shoot. It's a nationwide hookup.
1:58:20
You remember the way Buck
was always crooning love songs in my ear?
1:58:24
He doesn't do it anymore.
1:58:26
Maybe he's saving himself
for the microphone.
1:58:28
No, he isn't. He stays away
from home most of the time...
1:58:31
...and comes back smelling
of some strange perfume.
1:58:34
- Where does he say he's been?
- Visiting his horse.
1:58:38
That's why it's safer
to keep floating around.
1:58:40
- Poor Flora.
- Never mind, dear. Chin up!
1:58:44
That's right, both of them.
1:58:46
Good night.
1:58:48
I went up against a tribe of headhunters
in Africa, so I can take anything.
1:58:54
Good night, precious.
1:58:55
Since you're not going, I can tell you.
1:58:58
You'd have run right smack
into Stephen and Crystal and Sylvia.