:13:01
And they're so good for the tourist trade.
:13:04
Foreigners expect the squares
of London to be fog-wreathed,
:13:07
full of hansom cabs and littered
with ripped whores, don't you think?
:13:15
Hey, Dick!
:13:17
What about Coming Up then?
:13:19
No, I'm afraid I haven't any time.
Thanks all the same.
:13:22
No, Coming Up, the horse.
It won by a mile.
:13:24
Twenty to one! What did l tell you?
:13:30
- Made a fortune. Thanks a lot.
- Anytime.
:13:34
Hey, wait a minute!
:13:37
This is my ma. Ma, meet Dick Blaney,
:13:40
the best pilot
who ever pulled a pint of beer.
:13:42
- Hello, Mrs Rusk.
- Pleased to meet you, I'm sure.
:13:46
She lives down in Kent,
in the Garden of England!
:13:50
- Still got the grapes then?
- Oh, yeah. Keep 'em for later.
:13:54
You tell her to take the pips out.
They're bad for the appendix.
:13:56
- Ta-ta!
- Bye. Thanks again for the tip.
:13:59
I told you, Bob's your uncle.
:14:03
Twenty to one!
:14:05
Twenty to bloody one!
Christ! Dammit to hell!
:14:38
- (Door Opening)
- Well, my dears,
:14:40
I'm sure I can say on behalf
of Mrs Blaney as well as myself,
:14:43
that it's moments like this that make
all our efforts here worthwhile.
:14:46
You mean, you just don't do it
for the money? (Laughing)
:14:50
(Woman) Mrs Davisson, this is a business,
and financial considerations prevail.
:14:55
But our ultimate satisfaction is the
making happy of two lonely people.
:14:58
Nice of you, Miss Barling.
Keep up the good work!