:18:02
Too bad they don't have a pill
for bullshit, is what I say.
:18:08
So, where do you live,
Ms. Hankshaw?
:18:11
I'm staying
with the Countess.
:18:14
I know.
:18:21
But uh... where do you live
when... you're not in New York?
:18:25
- I don't.
- You don't?
:18:29
I mean, I don't live
anywhere in particular.
:18:32
I just keep movin'.
:18:36
Hmm...
:18:40
the traveler, eh?
:18:42
Well, you might
call it that...
:18:44
but I don't really
think of it as traveling.
:18:46
Well, what do you
"think of it" as, then?
:18:49
Movin'.
:18:52
Oh...
:18:56
How unusual.
:19:00
Hmm...
:19:01
Well, Rupert, before
you get too engaged
:19:04
in your research on scotch
as a cure for aging,
:19:07
are you
gonna call Elaine
:19:09
and cancel our
reservations, or shall I?
:19:12
What would we do without our little
efficiency expert, Carla, huh?
:19:15
Without her the whole world
would just go to hell.
:19:17
She's gonna be running
for mayor next year, you know.
:19:20
Hey, Rupert...
Rupert!
:19:24
Up yours...
"Herr doktor book salesman."
:19:27
Will the demands of your
"medical profession"
:19:30
allow you to cancel
or shall I?
:19:32
- Oh let me do it!
- Oh, so the girl has to do it?
:19:39
The girl's gonna do it.
You're not gonna do it.
:19:57
Where are the others?
:19:59
Rupert and Carla
had a little hassle and went home.