:28:02
I've got an idea. Come on.
:28:09
A young society woman
comes every night,
:28:14
all alone, incognito,
to see Baptiste.
:28:17
- Lucky Baptiste. Is she pretty?
- I don't know.
:28:20
She wears a veil
and leaves without saying a word.
:28:28
Excuse me, Madame,
just this one time.
:28:32
A seat for an injured gentlemen.
:28:40
It's all right.
:28:57
Garance!
:29:01
Frederick!
What brings you here, sir?
:29:06
"Paris is small for those who share
so great a passion as ours."
:29:10
Why the "sir," Garance?
:29:14
Don't be angry.
:29:16
I'm like that with everyone now.
:29:18
O Desdemona! Perfidious creature!
:29:22
To walk off like that, saying,
:29:25
"See you later,"
and then vanish for years.
:29:28
And when she decides to return,
she asks innocently,
:29:31
"What brings you here, sir?"
:29:34
I never left.
I knew you'd be back.
:29:37
I waited in this chair.
For years.
:29:40
You haven't changed.
:29:43
Neither have you, Madame Garance.
:29:46
But, in fact, you have.
:29:48
You have changed.
:29:51
You're more desirable than ever.
:29:54
And I don't know...you're...
:29:57
More "distinguished"?