Irma la Douce
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:13:48
- My dear girl.
- I was afraid you wouldn't show up.

:13:51
Almost didn't. Ran into dirty weather over
the Channel. Unusually foggy for July.

:14:03
- What is it, my dear?
- You've changed somehow.

:14:06
Have I? How?
:14:09
That patch, shouldn't it be
on the other eye?

:14:13
Oh.
:14:15
Indeed. Well, no wonder it was so foggy.
:14:21
- I've been practising. I'll be much better.
- Oh, let's get at it then, shall we?

:14:30
Old goat.
:14:45
How are things at home?
I mean, how's Lady X?

:14:48
- Her usual self.
- How's the gardener?

:14:52
Finally happened. Caught them
red-handed in the greenhouse.

:14:56
I threw them out, pulled up the
drawbridge, started divorce proceedings.


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