:58:01
Game, set, match... Colt.
:58:03
Colt wins three sets to
love:: 6- 2, 6-1, 6-3. Yes!
:58:08
I knew he could do it.
:58:12
Who would have bet, two weeks ago,
that the man time had forgotten,
:58:16
Rabbit. Caught it
messing with your lettuce.
:58:21
Good man.
:58:24
Congratulations, Peter. Can we just
do a quickie? No, not right now.
:58:30
How'd she do? It's just one of those
days where I couldn't do anything wrong,
:58:35
and Lizzie just couldn't
do anything right.
:58:36
That would include accepting defeat,
which Ms. Bradbury found very difficult today.
:58:41
Bugger. It's not as if
she can blame you, is it?
:58:47
I told you I needed to focus, to be
away from you for just a few days.
:58:50
But, no, instead you sneak into my room, you
don't even have the decency to spend the night...
:58:55
- I had the earliest start, and I thought you'd want the extra sleep.
- I was some chick you picked up.
:58:59
- Well, this chick is going back home
to work on her serve.
:59:02
Lizzie, I am sorry about your match.
I really am. But please don't go.
:59:05
Because you need
to screw me before the finals.
:59:07
That's why you think I'm here?
:59:09
It's not. Really, Peter?
Not even just a little bit?
:59:14
Aha.! You see?
I know you want me to think...
:59:16
that we're falling in love
or some bullshit,
:59:18
but the only thing you
fell in love with this week was winning.
:59:21
- That is absolutely not true.
- Oh, yes, it is.
:59:24
And you know what? I love winning too.
More than anything. More than anyone.
:59:29
- Don't say that. You don't mean it.
- I do.
:59:32
Love means nothing in tennis.
Zero. It only means you lose.
:59:48
She's dropping her arm
too soon after the toss.
:59:56
Honestly