:52:04
A kiss on the hand feels good,
but a diamond tiara lasts forever.
:52:10
-Tiara?
-Lady Beekman's. l'd love it.
:52:12
-Good gracious.
-What's the matter?
:52:15
Wouldn't you rather have
some furs or a race horse?
:52:20
No, thank you.
:52:21
lt would be hard to explain
that l'd given it away.
:52:26
You're so clever.
You could, if you put your mind to it.
:52:30
-Do you think so?
-Of course.
:52:33
Besides, it's only fair l should have
her tiara. After all, she has you.
:52:39
My dear, my very dear!
:52:42
-Let's get it now.
-Anything you say, my dear.
:52:59
-Keep an eye on the door.
-Oui, monsieur.
:53:18
All right, Pierre.
Take this thing back to my cabin.
:53:22
l'll stay here.
Here's the microphone and a dividend.
:53:28
Merci, monsieur.
:53:31
-And leave the door open.
-Oui, monsieur.
:53:36
Lorelei, they're coming--
How did you get in?
:53:41
-Through the door.
-Still snooping around?
:53:44
Nothing to do with you.
l'm paid to watch the blonde--
:53:48
l'd sure hate to have your job.
:53:51
Checking up on people is messy work,
but only when they're doing things--
:53:56
Like pretending to make love to a girl
while you spy on her friend?