This Property Is Condemned
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:40:02
- You gonna get married?
- Well, some day.

:40:09
- To Mr Johnson?
- No, dummy!

:40:13
Willie, I haven't met him yet.
:40:16
When I do, he'll say to me:
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"Miss Starr, Miss Alva Starr,
I love you and I'm gonna carry you away

:40:23
"and build a house lined in white satin
for you to rest in between our dancing."

:40:28
You didn't have to make up
your own bed, Mr Legate.

:40:33
It's force of habit, Willie.
Besides, I like to.

:40:41
Well, I gotta finish making up the beds.
:40:51
Willie's got a crush on you.
:40:53
- Must be the strawberry ice cream.
- I don't like strawberry.

:40:59
I know.
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Excuse me. I've got a million things to do.
:41:08
Miss Starr...
:41:11
...I thought the paperweight
belonged to my room.

:41:21
It's Papa's room.
:41:35
She in her room?
:41:37
I'll take a look if you want me to,
Mr Johnson.

:41:41
And would you be kind enough
to see that she gets this?

:41:45
Sure, Mr Johnson.
:41:47
- Tell her I'm waiting here.
- OK.

:41:50
- You'll look so pretty. Which ring?
- I don't want either. I'm not going.

:41:54
- Of course you are!
- Present for Alva from Mr Johnson.

:41:57
- Let's see what this is.
- Mama, it's for me!


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