Murders in the Rue Morgue
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:01:30
Here’s a toast to you, Paul.
:01:32
You’ve torn my Pierre
away from his books

:01:34
and made him enjoy himself
for once.

:01:35
Oh, don’t thank Paul.
It was for you I came.

:01:38
Then I must drink
a toast to Camille.

:01:41
Oh, no, Paul.
:01:42
You’ve had four glasses
already.

:01:44
That’s nothing.
:01:45
For last year’s
carnival night, I had 14.

:01:47
Dupin, Paul!
Look at the Arab dancers.

:01:50
This way. This way.
:01:52
See the naughty nautch nymphs.
:01:55
The adorable Arab angels.
:01:59
Oh!
:02:00
Come, we must continue
our studies of anatomy.

:02:02
Yeah, much nicer
than... than visiting a morgue.

:02:05
Oh!
:02:20
...marvelous
performance of dancing.

:02:23
We have Lady Fatima!
:02:27
Lady Fatima’s
snake imitations...

:02:33
Do they bite?
:02:35
Oh, yes, but you have
to pay extra for that.

:02:44
Mignette, do you think
you could learn

:02:46
to do that dance for me?
:02:48
No.
No?

:02:50
Well, then...
:02:52
I guess I’ll have
to join the show.

:02:56
See, Pierre,
how brown they are.

:02:58
Is that their real color,
do you suppose,


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