High Society
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:17:00
No, you're Caroline.
:17:07
Hi.
:17:11
-Hello, beautiful.
-Hello, handsome.

:17:13
-Did you miss me?
-Miserably.

:17:15
-You happy now?
-Ecstatic.

:17:17
Didn't expect to find
you coming from the garden.

:17:20
Dexter's back. He's turned his
house over to those musicians.

:17:24
Yes, l know.
The posters are all over town.

:17:27
George? You don't really
mind him, do you?

:17:32
Dexter? Well, how do you mean?
:17:34
Well, l mean, the fact of him.
:17:38
l still don't understand, dear.
:17:40
You know, that he was....
:17:43
Well, my lord and master.
:17:47
No one has ever been
your lord and master.

:17:50
Until now.
:17:52
Poor Dexter is the sort of man whose
inheritance robbed him of his heritage.

:17:58
He never earned you, so how could
he be expected to appreciate you?

:18:01
-George, you're so good for me.
-l hope so.

:18:05
Dexter?
:18:07
Are you ever gonna
get married again?

:18:09
Sure l am. But l'm waiting
for you to grow up.

:18:14
-Dexter, for you l'll hurry.
-Yes, you're gonna have to.

:18:17
l wouldn't have acted the way Tracy did
when you published your song about her.

:18:21
-l wish you'd write a song about me.
-Would you like that? Really?

:18:25
Well, we ought to be able
to whip something up here.


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