1:00:00
- Max is gonna drop us.
- Good night.
1:00:02
- Good night.
- Good night.
1:00:05
Mrs Richards? You won't forget, will you?
What we talked about before?
1:00:09
No, Eve. I won't forget.
1:00:37
Why so remote, Addison?
1:00:39
You should be at the side of
your protégée, lending her moral support.
1:00:42
Miss Caswell is where I can
lend no support, moral or otherwise.
1:00:46
In the ladies' shall we say "lounge"?
1:00:48
Being violently ill to her tummy.
1:00:51
It's good luck before an audition.
1:00:53
Miss Caswell got lucky too late.
The audition is over.
1:00:56
It can't be. I came here to read
with Miss Caswell. I promised Max.
1:01:00
The audition was at 2.30.
It's now nearly four.
1:01:02
Is it really? I must start wearing a watch.
I never have, you know.
1:01:06
Who read with Miss Caswell?
1:01:08
- Bill? Lloyd?
- No.
1:01:11
- Well, it can't have been Max. Who?
- Naturally, your understudy.
1:01:15
It's unnatural to allow a girl
in an advanced state of pregnancy...
1:01:18
I refer to your new and unpregnant
understudy, Miss Eve Harrington.
1:01:23
Eve? My understudy?
1:01:26
- Didn'tyou know?
- Of course I knew.
1:01:29
It just slipped your mind?
1:01:35
How... was Miss Caswell?
1:01:38
Frankly, I don't remember.
1:01:40
- Just slipped your mind?
- Completely.
1:01:43
Nor can anyone else present
tell you how Miss Caswell read,
1:01:46
or whether Miss Caswell read
or rode a pogo stick.
1:01:49
Was she that bad?
1:01:52
Margo, I have lived in the theatre
as a Trappist monk lives in his faith.
1:01:56
I have no other world, no other life.
1:01:59
Once in a great while,
I experience that moment of revelation