:15:05
Thanks.
:15:08
Where are you going?
:15:08
To my parents'. With you.
:15:16
Hello.
:15:17
Greetings, Alexander!
:15:19
Close the door. Damned drafts!
:15:24
They say I'm a hypochondriac,
but it is chilly.
:15:26
I feel weak. Don't you?
:15:28
I'm still ticking.
:15:29
That's marriage for you:
two pounds a year.
:15:35
Careful.
Laure cooks like her mother.
:15:38
Like mother, like daughter.
:15:41
What will you have?
A whisky? A martini?
:15:44
A scotch.
:15:50
Have you thought about...
:15:52
Taking over the family trade?
:15:54
Quite honestly, I don't think so.
:15:56
Funeral parlors may seem boring.
:15:58
But they do have their good side.
:16:00
Recessions don't touch us!
:16:02
Like they say,
Fortune favors the bold.
:16:06
Thank you,
but that's not really my calling.
:16:09
Daddy, leave him alone.
:16:10
The door!
:16:12
I'm feeling low on antibodies
these days.
:16:17
Put on your shoes.
It's time to eat.
:16:19
Believe me:
Nothing succeeds like success.
:16:21
To coin a cliche...
:16:26
Alexander?
:16:27
How are you?
:16:33
Come help me in the kitchen.
:16:35
On the double.
:16:37
Damned women...
:16:39
Like the poet said:
Wedlock is a padlock.
:16:44
Women...
:16:46
After you have 30 years of marriage
:16:47
under your belt.
:16:49
you'll say proudly
:16:51
" We made it!"
:16:54
Dinnertime!
:16:56
Come on!
:16:58
Men make houses.