Come Back, Little Sheba
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:54:02
- I forgot my key.
- That's a good excuse. Let me see.

:54:07
Turk, stop it.
:54:10
OK, we'll both stay out here, then.
Suits me.

:54:16
- No comfy porch swing?
- You're becoming a nuisance.

:54:20
Since when have I changed?
You recognised my type at first glance.

:54:24
- Let me see your key.
- Go ahead, look.

:54:32
I told you I didn't have it.
:54:40
Don't you dare.
:54:50
"Come in," said the spider to the fly.
You'd look cute, climbing in windows.

:55:04
- Isn't it fun doing things you shouldn't?
- Not here.

:55:08
Cut the conversation.
You want somebody to hear us?

:55:40
The Delaneys'll hear us.
Give a girl a chance to breathe.

:55:46
- Who's the guy?
- Bruce. He wants to marry me.

:55:50
- Can he kiss like I can?
- Better. He's perfect.

:55:53
- He's in love with me.
- So he's there and I'm here.

:55:59
- He'll be here tomorrow.
- What are you trying to pull?


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