:20:00
It's all the worse now that
I'm visiting you ... my rich friend.
:20:05
Yes, but not one marriage proposal,
and here I am almost 20 ...
:20:11
Practically a hag!
:20:18
Mr. Quincey P. Morris!
:20:22
Look! What is that?
:20:26
A Texan. Quincey P. Morris.
He's so young and fresh.
:20:33
- A wild stallion between my legs.
- You're positively indecent!
:20:38
I just know what men desire.
Watch.
:20:42
- Quincey, darling.
- Miss Lucy ...
:20:45
You're as fresh as a spring rain.
:20:50
Quincey, please let me touch it.
:20:56
It's so big.
:21:02
My dear, sweet little girl. I hold
your hand, and you've kissed me.
:21:11
Jack! Oceans of love ...
:21:16
Oh, my poor little baby!
:21:20
Come over here,
my poor little blossom.
:21:24
My poor, little, brilliant doctor.
:21:29
- What a naughty bear.
- Arthur Holmwood, Esquire.
:21:35
My darling.
:21:40
I'm so sorry about your hat.
:21:43
This is my snake dress.
:21:47
Lucy is a pure and virtuous girl,
but she does shock me sometimes.
:21:53
Jonathan says a defect of the rich
is that they say what they please.
:21:59
But I admire Lucy and I'm not
surprised men flock around her.