:17:00
You couldn't write him
a reference, could you?
:17:03
I could, but my heart
wouldn't be in it, really.
:17:07
Well...
:17:08
...all we can do is throw ourselves
on your mercy.
:17:14
You see, there are stockholders.
It's not my money, it's the corporation's.
:17:19
Yes, but the horses were yours
and not the corporation's, weren't they?
:17:27
Yes, that's true.
:17:31
But I'm not quite sure of the logic.
:17:34
If you give us time,
I'll look over the estate again.
:17:37
Perhaps there's something I can salvage.
:17:40
Mr. Skeffington.
:17:47
Well, the stockholders don't know yet.
:17:50
I'll let it ride a while.
:17:51
Thank you. Thank you very much.
:17:54
- Mr. Skeffington, may I tell you how...
- Please. I'm keeping you from your guests.
:17:58
Wouldn't you stay for dinner?
:18:00
After all, you're really the host.
:18:02
- It's your money.
- No, thank you.
:18:04
I'm dining with the district attorney.
Just a social call.
:18:08
I'm sorry you can't stay.
:18:11
- Good night, Mr. Skeffington.
- Good night, Miss Trellis.
:18:14
Don't bother seeing me to the door.
You have your guests.
:18:18
- Good night, sir.
- Good night.
:18:20
Good night, Mr. Skeffington.
:18:22
Good night.
:18:25
- I could wring Trippy's neck.
- It wouldn't do any good, Georgie.
:18:29
When he was a boy,
we'd put him to bed regularly...
:18:32
...without supper, and he'd still gain weight.
- But what are we gonna do?
:18:36
- There's nothing to worry about.
- No?
:18:38
No. There will be three dozen roses
in the morning.
:18:48
What a beautiful basket
of flowers, Manby.
:18:51
- Whose were the first to arrive?
- Mr. Morrison's.
:18:53
Which are Mr. Skeffington's?
:18:55
No flowers came from Mr. Skeffington.
:18:58
These are Mr. Thatcher's,
and these are Mr. Conderley's.