:40:05
Right?
:40:06
I can't believe you sold out like this.
:40:12
Shekhar! - Oh, please!
Women like you...
:40:25
What do 'respectable' people
like you call us?
:40:29
Prostitutes, right?
:40:33
Whores.
:40:37
Your father's words, not yours.
:40:42
And you're just like him.
:40:47
If you ever utter a word against him...
... I'll kill you... you...!
:40:59
Night, o' ambassador of black!
:41:08
Night, o' envoy of dark!
:41:17
The moon's mate, o' night,
you come to me forlorn.
:41:24
An era has passed since
we met last, and yet,
:41:28
you come alone?
:41:32
The mood is solemn...
:41:36
...only the crickets mourn.
:41:49
The moon's mate, o' night,
you come to me forlorn.
:41:54
Where is your friend,
the elusive moon;
:41:58
why do you come alone?