The Lost Weekend
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:07:14
- What's this?
- That? It's whiskey, isn't it?

:07:17
- How did it get there?
- I don't know.

:07:18
I suppose it dropped from some cloud. Or someone
was bouncing it against this wall and it got stuck there.

:07:23
- I guess I must have put it there.
- Yes, you must.

:07:25
Only I don't remember when.
:07:26
Probably during my last spell,
maybe the one before. I don't know.

:07:31
Don't look at me like that, Helen.
It doesn't mean a thing.

:07:34
I didn't know it was there.
Even if I had, I wouldn't have touched it.

:07:37
- Then you won't mind.
- Mind what?

:07:52
Now, you trot along with Helen.
:07:54
Why? Because of that?
:07:56
You think I wanted you out of the apartment
because of the bottle?

:07:58
I resent that like the devil...
:08:00
and if there's one more word of discussion...
:08:01
I don't leave on your blasted weekend.
:08:04
Let's go, Wick.
:08:11
You'll be good. Won't you, Don, darling?
:08:13
Yes, Helen. Would you just stop watching me
all the time, you two.

:08:16
Let me work it out my way. I'm trying, I'm trying.
:08:18
I know you're trying, Don.
:08:20
We're both trying.
:08:22
You're trying not to drink...
:08:24
and I'm trying not to love you.
:08:30
Call the farm Don and tell them
we're taking the six-thirty.

:08:33
Sure.
:08:36
So long.
:08:40
- Come on, Helen.
- Should Wick...

:08:43
What if he goes out and buys another bottle?
:08:45
With what? He hasn't a nickel. There isn't a store
or bar that'll give him five cents' worth of credit.

:08:49
Are you sure he hasn't got
another bottle hidden someplace?

:08:51
Not anymore, he hasn't.
I went over the apartment with a fine- toothed comb.

:08:54
The places he can figure out!

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