:11:00
Ah.
:11:16
He has many children, Cedric Page?
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None.
These are all his own toys.
:11:23
- Come, look at this parrot.
- I don't like parrots.
:11:27
This one isn't real.
:11:28
I'm beginning to wonder
if anything is real.
:11:34
I'm beginning
to wonder if anything is real.
:11:38
Well you may, dear lady.
Like the old faith healer of Deal
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who said, "Although pain isn't real,
:11:43
when I sit on a pin
and it punctures my skin,
:11:46
I dislike what I fancy I feel."
:11:48
I'm Cedric Page. How nice of you to come,
Walter, and to bring Miss Lipp.
:11:53
I see you've met my recording Polly.
Amusing, isn't she?
:11:56
Oh, very. I hope it won't record
all our conversations.
:11:59
Polly is the soul of discretion.
I never go anywhere without her.
:12:03
Well, shall we move into my den?
:12:05
We'll be more private in there.
:12:09
Come along, Miss Lipp.
:12:13
My newest toy.
It doesn't work with a ray.
:12:16
Just the smallest
change of temperature,
:12:18
the natural heat of the human body,
close enough to it does the trick.
:12:22
If you had a refrigerated dress,
it wouldn't work!
:12:24
Fortunately, I haven't. I very seldom
wear one, especially not in England.
:12:35
Make yourselves comfortable.
:12:47
The entertainment is charming.
:12:50
- Is it all for me?
- I'm a terrible show-off.
:12:54
But do let me offer you a drink.