Tristana
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:57:01
Three-thirty p.m. But we'll pack
everything before we go to bed

:57:06
Is your studio bigger than this?
:57:08
Twice as big. You can see the whole
city from my balcony...

:57:12
...and sunset from the bed -
wonderful for a married couple

:57:16
For lovers
:57:18
But I want to marry you
:57:20
If you get tired of me we can go
our own ways, that's best

:57:25
You talk like that old scoundrel
:57:29
He's right in many ways; he's no fool
:57:39
A gentleman here to see Don Horacio.
He's walking in the street

:57:45
- How do you know he wants him?
- He told me so

:57:50
It's him; it's better if I talk to him
:57:54
This is my affair. You wait here
:58:28
You want me?
:58:30
Tell Tristana to go home; then we'll
settle this like gentlemen

:58:37
The first thing you're going to do
is clear off

:58:40
I'm the girl's guardian
:58:43
Some guardian! She's told me what sort
of old boy you are

:58:48
My seconds will call on you tomorrow

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