Fallen Angel
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:19:02
- Say, can I ask you a favour?
- Sure. What?

:19:05
- You know the Professor, don't you?
- Sure I do.

:19:07
I'd love to have my fortune told.
D'you think he'd do it if you asked?

:19:11
- I can tell it better myself.
- Where're we going?

:19:14
Your horoscope's up there.
:19:16
I'd like a drink.
:19:18
OK, you're on. Where do we go?
:19:20
I know the place.
:19:37
I like the way you talk.
:19:41
I like the way you dance.
:19:51
Here, sir, two bourbon.
:19:53
- Who ordered them?
- Do you want them?

:19:55
OK.
:19:58
Thanks.
:20:00
- You said you'd tell my fortune.
- Well...

:20:03
Er, you don't belong
in a one-armed joint.

:20:06
- No?
- Not a girl like you.

:20:08
You've got style. Beautiful style.
You inherited that.

:20:12
Your father was a leading citizen.
Rich.

:20:16
- He trusted people too much.
- And?

:20:18
Your mother...
Well, her line seems to run out.

:20:22
Don't scare me! She runs
a boarding house in San Diego,

:20:25
and my old man came
from a long line of drunks.

:20:30
Anyway, there's a man in your life.
:20:32
You just met him.
:20:34
Tomorrow, he goes to San Francisco,
:20:36
and you're gonna lie awake at night,
unable to forget.

:20:40
And what can I do about it?

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