:16:01
A man of my ilk
does not commit suicide.
:16:04
l've had just about enough
of your kind ot ilks too.
:16:09
Suicide is for cowards.
l don't desert the woman l love.
:16:19
Oh, Albert, l'm sorry.
:16:23
- l should have known.
- Mama would never get over it.
:16:27
Mama?
:16:34
What's the matter?
:16:35
I'm the prize dope ot all time...
:16:37
thinking l could pry you away
from your mama's ever-lovin' tentacles.
:16:41
l will thank you
to leave my mother out of this.
:16:44
- Maybe she does influence me slightly.
- Slightly?
:16:47
- She is old and frail.
- Which l will be, too, at this rate.
:16:50
l don't blame you.
l was living in fantasy...
:16:54
telling myselt you were serious.
:16:56
Oh, Rosie, l was.
:16:59
l am. ln here.
:17:02
l've thought and thought
about marrying you...
:17:04
every day, a lot of nights too.
:17:08
l've spent six years
on Project Albert.
:17:13
Well, now l haven't got the right.
:17:18
l can't otfer you security.
:17:22
A wonderful girl like you...
:17:28
you deserve more trom a husband
than just personality and good looks.
:17:39
But l'll always love you, Rosie.
:17:47
You'd better always
love me, you nut...
:17:52
because you're stuck with me.
:17:57
Now, you've always worried
about repaying your mother, right?