:32:02
Looks like "Al Bentall."
:32:05
Who's he,
another one of your boyfriends?.
:32:07
Albert Hall, you idiot.
:32:09
The Albert Hall, of course.
:32:12
I'm so glad we don't have
to go to Maureen's.
:32:14
-She's such a filthy cook.
-Well, there's the bell. I must fly.
:32:17
All right, dear.
Enjoy yourself.
:33:22
Tony, don't make
that martini too watery.
:33:27
Now, where's the picture
of the maharajah?.
:33:32
When are you going to finish
pasting in those clippings?.
:33:35
I shall find time one of these days.
:33:37
Here it is.
This is the maharajah.
:33:39
-Isn't he dreamy?.
-He had four Rolls-Royces and jewels...
:33:42
...to sink a battleship, but all he wanted
was to play at Wimbledon.
:33:45
The poor darling was so shortsighted,
he could barely see the end of the racket...
:33:50
-...let alone the ball.
-You should--
:33:51
Thanks, Tony.
:33:53
You should write a book about all this.
:33:55
Why don't you two collaborate,
a detective novel with a tennis background.
:33:59
What about it, Mark?.
You provide me...