Mildred Pierce
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:07:00
You make love so nicely.
You always have.

:07:03
All my life when l've wanted something,
l've gone after it. l get it too.

:07:08
lt may take me a little time,
but l get what l want.

:07:11
-Do you? lt must be nice.
-Yeah. lt is.

:07:18
-l'm sorry.
-Hey, what's the score?

:07:21
l feel sticky.
l think l'd better change my dress.

:07:24
Yeah, sure, Mildred.
lt's a good idea.

:07:27
l'll only be a minute.
:07:32
-Leave the door open so we can talk.
-l like to hear you talk.

:07:37
So do l. Something about the sound
of my own voice fascinates me.

:07:41
l'm glad you're not sore about me
taking you over the hurdles.

:07:45
l didn't mean to cut up your business.
l just got started and couldn't stop.

:07:50
l see an angle, l start cutting myself
a piece of throat. lt's an instinct.

:07:55
With me, being smart's a disease.
Know what l mean?

:08:03
Hey, Mildred!
:08:05
Hurry up!
You know l don't like to drink alone.

:08:09
Say something. This one-sided
conversation is beginning to bore me.

:08:26
Mildred.
:08:29
Mildred.
:08:32
Come on. Don't play any games.
:08:34
l'm a nice guy up to a certain point,
but don't get me sore. Mildred.

:08:53
What's the matter?
:08:55
What kind of business is this, anyway?

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