:03:00
Mamma mia!
:03:05
Here's rather a choice little titbit.
:03:08
Nickie Ferrante sails tonight
to enter into matrimony
:03:13
with one of America's industrial nobility.
:03:18
Rock and gravel, l believe.
:03:20
lt's a Miss Lois...
:03:24
Clarke.
:03:26
Yes.
:03:28
Well.
:03:38
Well... there you have it.
:03:47
Signor Ferrante?
:03:51
ls he on board?
:04:07
Boy. Here l am.
:04:09
Signor Ferrante?
l have a telephone call for you from Paris.
:04:12
Mr Ferrante, would you autograph
this picture, please?
:04:15
l'm wanted on the telephone. Thank you.
:04:21
Hello. Yes, this is Ferrante.
:04:24
Who's calling?
:04:26
Put her on.
You beast.
:04:29
Hello, Gabriella.
:04:33
Don't you talk to me.
Well, then, why did you call me?
:04:36
How could you speak of love to me,
say the things you did,
:04:40
and you about to be married.
:04:42
Do you remember your words
when l gave you the cigarette case?
:04:46
Of course, dear. l said...
:04:48
l said...
:04:50
Hello! Can you hear me?
l believe we're disconnected.
:04:53
We are not disconnected.
Operator!
:04:57
Oh, this is a shame.
:04:59
Hypocrite! l have in my hand a knife.