Irma la Douce
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:52:27
- Nestor!
- Shh.

:52:31
What are you doing here?
How did you get away?

:52:33
- Give me your hand.
- Did they let you out?

:52:35
- Try this on.
- You escaped, didn't you?

:52:37
- Hold still.
- Darling, why did you do that?

:52:40
- Now they'll give you another five years.
- I was afraid of that, it's too big.

:52:44
- What's this?
- We're gonna be married.

:52:47
- Married?
- You want our child to be legitimate?

:52:51
- Why, yes, of course.
- How is the baby?

:52:54
Full of mischief. Yesterday
it kicked Coquette right off my lap.

:52:58
Takes after me. When I was six months
old, I could change my own diapers.

:53:05
- Nestor...
- What is it?

:53:07
- I can't marry you.
- What do you mean, you can't marry me?

:53:11
- Because I love you.
- You love me, so you can't marry me?

:53:15
That's right. Because it isn't our baby.
You're not the father.

:53:21
I'm not?
:53:23
Who's the father? I'll kill him!
:53:25
You already did. It was Lord X.
:53:28
Lord X?
:53:32
- Well, what... what makes you think?
- A woman always knows these things.

:53:37
I don't care. I'll marry you anyway.
:53:40
And I'll raise it
just as if it were my own child.


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