:48:00
"Warm and tender as he can be
:48:05
"Who takes good care of me
:48:08
"Oh, wouldn't it...
:48:12
"...be loverly?
:48:15
"Loverly"
:48:31
Do come again, Mr. Doolittle.
We value your patronage always.
:48:35
Thank you, my good man. Thank you.
Here. Come 'ere.
:48:39
Take the missus on a trip to Brighton
with my compliments.
:48:41
Thank you, Mr. Doolittle.
:48:44
Jolly spot this, Harry.
We must visit it more often.
:48:48
Father?
:48:52
Oh, no. You see, Harry, he has no mercy.
:48:55
Sent her down to spy on me in me misery,
he did. Me own flesh and blood.
:49:02
Well, I'm miserable, all right.
You can tell him that straight.
:49:05
What are you talking about?
What are you dressed up for?
:49:07
As if you didn't know.
:49:09
Go on back to that Wimpole Street devil.
Tell him what he's done to me.
:49:13
What's he done to you?
:49:15
Ruined me, that's all.
:49:16
Tied me up and delivered me
into the hands of middle-class morality.
:49:20
And don't you defend him.
:49:22
Was it 'im or was it not 'im wrote to an old
American blighter named Wallingford...
:49:26
...who was giving $5,000,000
to found Moral Reform societies...
:49:31
...to tell him the most original moralist
in England was Mr. Alfred P. Doolittle...
:49:35
...a common dustman?
:49:38
Sounds like one of his jokes.
:49:40
You may call it a joke.
It's put the lid on me. Proper.
:49:43
The old bloke died and left me
4,000 pounds a year in his bloomin' will.
:49:49
Who asked him to make a gentleman
outta me? I was 'appy. I was free.
:49:53
I touched pretty nigh everyone for money
when I wanted it, same as I touched him.
:49:57
Now I'm tied neck and 'eels
and everybody touches me.