1:07:00
You´II ruin your hands
with all that scrubbing.
1:07:02
They don´t matter.
1:07:04
They may not matter to you,
but they matter to me.
1:07:07
Nothing puts me off more than a woman
getting hold of me with horny mitts.
1:07:12
You´ve got pretty little fingers.
1:07:14
They´re like a child´s.
1:07:17
Look after ´em for me.
1:07:28
Sometimes, it gets a dead ghostified
look come over its little face,
1:07:32
as though it were all sick inside
with love,
1:07:35
and its poor mind was stumbling about
looking for a corner to rest in.
1:07:40
Take the other night...
1:08:00
After what we´d just been through,
it made me really mad,
1:08:04
There´s a time
and a place for everything,
1:08:07
Even your thoughts
have a proper place,
1:08:22
Sorry, Alfie.
1:08:26
Forget him, girl.
l´m here and in the flesh.
1:08:34
Blimey! She looked dead guilty,
1:08:37
Know what? I was sorry I spoke,
1:08:41
´´Alfie, ´´ I says to myself,
´´she´s as human as you are, ´´
1:08:48
Well, l´II be off now, girl.
Like to give me a brush down?
1:08:55
Shall I say you´II be back
about seven?
1:08:58
Say what you like. Whether l´II
be here or not is another matter.