:40:01
- So, what you been up to, Dick?
- (Sighs) Well, last night
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I allowed myself to be pampered
at a Salvation Army hostel.
:40:08
I tell you, after mixing
with some of the types in there,
:40:10
one's clothing needs fumigation.
:40:12
- Smell that.
- Whew!
:40:15
- You mean you slept there?
- Yeah... spasmodically.
:40:17
- What? With all the old men?
- Yes, that's it.
:40:20
We had a high old time.
The conversation was mature,
:40:23
the Red Biddy flowed down
the odd throats,
:40:25
and the good fellowship
of the open road prevailed.
:40:27
- Red Biddy. What's that?
- Blended red wine.
:40:30
Half vino, half metholated spirits.
:40:32
- But why, Dick?
- Reasonable terms for bachelors.
:40:36
- Thirty pence a night, in fact.
- I don't understand.
:40:39
How can you afford the Coburg?
:40:42
Well, I managed to get some money.
:40:44
- Since last night?
- Yeah.
:40:46
- I, uh, I collected an old debt.
- That was lucky.
:40:50
Yeah.
:40:53
OK.
:40:55
Oooh!
:41:19
Thank you.
:41:34
- Double room, please.
- What are you up to? Not here!
:41:36
- Ssh.
- Would that be with two singles,
:41:39
or the, uh, matrimonial-size bed?
:41:41
The mat... Double bed.
:41:43
- Please.
- Yes. I see.
:41:48
Three-two-two should suit you.
The Cupid Room.
:41:51
- Really?
- Yes. It's very cozy.
:41:55
- lf you'll just sign the register.
- Yes, of course.