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:18:08
- Do I look like a tourist?
- A hustler's dream.

:18:10
I like the touch of the parasol.
:18:12
- Genius!
- Come, sucker.

:18:15
- Genuine antique?
- Oh, madam has a very keen eye.

:18:18
No, it's an imitation, but of a period
about 1000 BC. But I've got other things.

:18:23
I'm Arthur Simpson,
the uncrowned king of Kavala nightlife.

:18:27
- I've got some Minoan cuff links...
- Thank you!

:18:31
I've got some Hellenistic ones
of the ninth dynasty...

:18:34
- Hey!
- What? You want me, sir?

:18:37
Come to the yacht club atter lunch.
Might have a little job for you.

:18:42
Yes, sir.
:18:48
Hello, Voula. Voula my doll.
:18:51
I smell hard currency.
Take the plate.

:18:55
Off home now, girl, and iron the tie.
:18:58
- Ah, Simpson!
- Oh, yes, yes.

:19:01
I know, I know, I know.
:19:04
You wicked thing, you.
:19:27
Here comes the schmo.
:19:33
I'm sorry I'm late.
I ran into an old friend - archaeologist.

:19:36
- We used to run an art publication.
- Simpson,

:19:39
- how'd you like to earn a fast buck?
- Sir?

:19:41
100 bucks, to be precise.
But if you are not interested...

:19:44
- I am, sir.
- You live here?

:19:47
Yes, well, while my own place
up there is being done up,

:19:49
I'm right down...
right down there.

:19:53
You see that Lincoln?
:19:56
Don't see many of them in Kavala, sir.
:19:59
It's been rented by a friend
to take to Turkey. He's going by sea.


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