The Collector
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1:01:03
These are my fritillaries.
1:01:05
That's the silver-washed
and that's the medium brown...

1:01:09
beckerwood, red admiral,
swallowtail, peacock.

1:01:16
They're beautiful...
1:01:19
but sad.
1:01:26
How many butterfies
have you killed?

1:01:33
You can see.
1:01:49
Think of all the living beauty
you've ended.

1:01:55
That's silly.
1:01:57
What difference does a few specimens
make to a whole species?

1:02:01
- Be careful. It's very rare.
- Let it go.

1:02:04
You're joking.
1:02:08
Don't do that!
1:02:10
I may never get another one.
1:02:18
And now you've collected me,
haven't you?

1:02:29
Don't you see what's happened?
1:02:32
You've had this... this dream
with me in the center of it.

1:02:37
It's not love. It's the sort
of dream young boys have...

1:02:39
when they reach puberty,
only you've made it come true.

1:02:45
I'll tell you something.
1:02:47
There'd be a lot more of this if
more people had the time and the money.

1:02:51
- We all want things we can't have.
- We all take what we can get.

1:02:56
I never had your advantages.
1:02:59
My father wasn't a la-di-da doctor.

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