:53:00
Because if it were true,
:53:02
I'd shoot him on sight.
:53:06
You will cease
to see Wilde
:53:08
or I will cut you off
without a penny.
:53:12
As though I wanted your money!
:53:14
What little you have left
from your tarts!
:53:17
How dare you speak
to your father like that!
:53:20
What a funny little man
you are.
:53:23
Bosie!
:53:24
Come back here,
:53:25
you filthy-minded cissy!
:53:27
You're absurd!
:53:29
And you're nothing
but a bum-boy!
:53:31
You're pathetic!
:53:35
Bosie!
:53:37
I'm a bloody good shot.
:53:38
I'll shoot him
through the heart
:53:40
if he threatens me.
:53:42
Better use a silver bullet.
:53:43
Here's one for the Black
Douglas!
:53:45
Bosie, for God's sake!
:53:47
One for his liver...
:53:48
One for his lights...
:53:50
And one for his stinking,
rotten soul!
:53:53
Bosie!
:53:55
I'll save one
for myself.
:53:58
My own father!
:53:59
He wants
to kill me!
:54:15
My life is everything
I ever wanted.
:54:19
I have fame.
:54:22
I have recognition.
:54:25
With two plays about
to open in London,
:54:28
I may even have money.
:54:31
The world is at my command.
:54:35
Yet I can't command myself.
:54:39
I can't command
my feelings for you.
:54:56
Constance! My dear...
:54:58
How nice.