:42:00
-Now, Mr. Charleston?
-Now, Mr. Wang.
:42:06
Another test that could
have cost us our lives.
:42:09
Saved only by the fact
that l am well-bred.
:42:12
Lucky it wasn't me.
I'd have been chopped liver.
:42:19
Silence, please. Do not panic.
No person move from place.
:42:24
Someone just came in.
I hear footsteps.
:42:26
Wait! Quiet, everyone!
:42:29
-I smell something.
-What is it?
:42:32
Good God! Franks and beans!
:42:35
I'm afraid that's all we have,
sir.
:42:37
You know how l get
when you touch me there.
:42:40
My hands are in my pockets.
:42:42
-They're my pockets.
-Sorry.
:42:45
Dickie, behave yourself.
:42:49
Good evening,
ladies and gentlemen.
:42:52
I'm your host, Lionel Twain.
:43:09
Good God, what an entrance!
:43:11
A bit theatrical, Miss Marbles,
but l do so love illusion.
:43:16
Please forgive my hat.
I'm losing my hair.
:43:19
I thought Twain was
an older man, say 72, 73.
:43:22
Seventy-six to be exact,
Mr. Diamond.
:43:26
How do l look so young?
Quite simple.
:43:29
A complete vegetable diet,
1 2 hours' sleep a night...
:43:33
...and lots and lots of makeup.
:43:36
-I trust you're all comfortable.
-Comfortable, Mr. Twain?
:43:40
Is that what you call poisoned wine
and near decapitation?
:43:44
No. I call it inspiration.
:43:47
You haven't explained the mechanical
and culinary attempts on our lives.
:43:52
Merely games, Monsieur Perrier.
:43:55
Pitting wits with you,
so to speak.
:43:58
Pit your wits with me
and you won't have wits to pit with.