1:00:00
Sit down. The train'll be leaving soon.
1:00:07
The porter must have known
we were coming
1:00:10
and dusted our seats with talcum,
lilac talcum.
1:00:18
Do you feel bad? About the men, I mean.
1:00:23
No.
1:00:26
- Don't you?
- No. I can't let myself feel bad.
1:00:32
I do this in every city that I go into.
It's my job.
1:00:36
But you do feel bad.
1:00:45
You have to smile on the Honeydew
Express or the wheels won't turn.
1:00:49
Oh! Excuse me.
1:00:51
I think they ought to have some system
to warn ladies when they're pulling out.
1:01:00
What are you looking at?
There's nothing there... only me.
1:01:08
- You don't have to pretend...
- Look how white the sky is!
1:01:12
It's perfectly white. Just as white
as a clean piece of paper.
1:01:20
Listen to the wind.
1:01:24
It scares me.
1:01:29
My papa gave me those.
I never take them off.
1:01:34
Alva, listen...
1:01:36
- When a train goes, know what it says?
- "Bromo-seltzer, bromo-seltzer..."
1:01:42
You are staring straight into my eyes,
which is impolite.
1:01:47
I leave tomorrow, Alva.
1:01:51
"Bromo-seltzer, bromo-seltzer..."
1:01:54
Listen...
1:01:55
Nights at Starr's have little to do
with the days. Meals are included...