My Little Chickadee
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:45:05
Why do you have to milk it?
:45:07
My plum, a lovely bath tub.
:45:10
I understand it's the only private bath
in town. I'd hate to take one in public.

:45:14
My dove, with your permission...
:45:16
I shall dunk my pink and white body
in yonder Roman tub.

:45:19
I feel a bit gritty after the affairs of the day.
:45:21
Go right ahead, honey. Help yourself.
:45:23
My dove, no man was ever happier.
:45:29
Yum, yum.
:45:31
It is with regret that I part from you
even to bathe.

:45:34
Don't forget to take off your gloves.
:45:37
- Thanks for your introspection, dear.
- Don't mention it.

:45:40
For the nonce, adieu...
:45:44
and au revoir...
:45:46
- Man overboard!
:46:05
- This reminds me of the old
swimming hole when I was a nipper.

:46:09
- That's where I got malaria.
What a foul summer that was.

:46:14
- It was the year the Jones boys
murdered their mother.

:46:17
Dear old lady. I can see her now,
carrying the laundry home on her head.

:46:23
- My darling flower!
- What is it, baby?

:46:26
- Baby. She calls me "baby."
:46:30
- I was just thinking
how homey this all is.

:46:34
Yeah, it's a nice thought.
:46:43
What's your name?
:46:52
Friend in need.
:46:56
- What did you say, my sweet?
:46:59
Just agreeing with you, honey.

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