:17:01
Bravo! Bravo!
:17:04
You know, for a little girl,
you sing that song just like a big boy.
:17:13
Hurry up, baby.
Go on after your girl!
:17:16
Otherwise she's gonna
drown herself!
:17:35
Good to see you.
:17:36
Why?
:17:38
Got a job for you,
like the one back in Beirut.
:17:40
Opium?
:17:41
Right.
:17:52
I'm going ashore
tomorrow afternoon.
:17:55
At night I'll drop a rope
over the wall to the dock...
:17:57
to the right of the customs house.
:18:00
At 6:00 you take a boat,
tie the package to the rope...
:18:04
then go back through customs.
:18:06
We'll meet later back above.
:18:08
How much?
:18:10
Three hundred.
:18:14
It's okay with me.
:18:16
Perhaps love is a den of killers,
and if this is true...
:18:20
will Querelle draw me into it?
:18:24
And I?
:18:25
When the time comes for me
to drown in my emotion for Querelle...
:18:29
will there be
an alarm ringing for me?
:18:36
We'd like you to perceive
that the sailor Querelle...
:18:40
born of that solitude in which
the officer himself remained isolated...
:18:45
was a figure comparable
to the angel of the Apocalypse...
:18:49
whose feet rest upon the waters.
:18:53
How ardently I desire
Querelle to reveal himself...
:18:55
as a scoundrel
beneath that royal surface.
:18:59
And then to lie at his feet...