:24:00
Oh, Miss Brodie,
you are dangerous.
:24:02
Mm-hmm. Yes.
We must away and catch our tram.
:24:05
I doubt we will get seats.
It is 1932, and chivalry is dead.
:24:10
Miss Brodie?
:24:12
I do want you to come and see
the picture, the one I told you about.
:24:16
What about
next weekend?
:24:18
- No. I'm afraid I'm going...
- Going to Cramond?
:24:21
Why, yes. My girls and I spend nearly
every weekend at Cramond.
:24:27
Mr. Lowther
is most hospitable.
:24:30
Good afternoon,
Mr. Lloyd.
:24:33
Come along, girls.
:24:39
Got it!
:24:41
There we are.
:24:43
- Oh, there's some nice ones up here.
- No. Get one.
:24:47
- I'm watching. It's all right.
- Watch out.
:24:55
Thank you.
:25:37
Crepe de Chine.
:25:43
Miss Brodie's legs
are longer than Mr. Lowther's.
:25:46
She'd have to
wrap hers around his.
:25:48
First he puts out
the light.
:25:51
Then their toes touch.
:25:53
Then...
"Miss Brodie, Miss Brodie."
:25:57
Miss Brodie says,
"Darling..."