High Society
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:26:00
Mike, be careful what you say.
We may be wired for sound.

:26:05
They couldn't pay me to
live in a joint like this.

:26:08
You know, they won't.
:26:11
l'd have more respect for this
dame if she'd throw us out.

:26:15
Don't make snap judgments.
:26:17
You were wrong about me,
remember?

:26:20
Yeah.
:26:24
Hey, Liz.
:26:26
Look at that loot that they collected.
:26:29
Wow. They must run a hockshop
on the side.

:26:37
What's the matter?
:26:40
The joint's full of spies.
:26:42
That ought to make us feel at home.
:26:44
Move over.
:26:48
Thank you.
:26:50
Look at this, Liz. All the comforts.
:26:54
Lousy with phones. South parlor,
sunroom, terrace, pool, stables. Stables?

:26:59
l always knew horses could talk.
:27:04
Mike, don't!
:27:07
-Yes?
-This is the voice of doom.

:27:10
What?
:27:13
This is to tell you your days are numbered.
:27:18
Hello? Oh, dear.
:27:22
One of the servants has been
at the sherry again.

:27:25
Look, Huckleberry, you'll get us tossed
out of here before we get a story.

:27:29
Stop worrying.
:27:31
You just watch the old master
put them through the loops.

:27:34
l'll watch, professor.
:27:37
l assume these are
the Seth Lord ancestors.

:27:40
There certainly can be no
other reason for hanging them.

:27:43
Can't say they look very bright.
:27:46
lnbreeding. Always produces idiots.
:27:48
Here. Open this.

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