:11:15
Our friend Danglard
is straying again,
:11:18
which means our distraught beauty will
seek consolation in Papa Walter's arms.
:12:19
Come.
:12:31
You don't care about me.
:12:33
- He dances so well.
- Do I dance so badly?
:12:35
That's different. I love you.
:12:38
You've got a gold mine there.
:12:40
To dance like that,
he must be a duke.
:12:43
Or an artist.
:12:45
- Did you make a date?
- That's enough!
:12:47
Think what you will, Bidon,
:12:49
but what little money I have,
I earn honestly.
:12:52
We'll go somewhere else
on Saturday, Nini.
:12:55
You don't look too happy.