High Society
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:29:23
How do you do?
l'm Tracy Lord.

:29:29
You must be-- Oh, of course, you are.
:29:33
l adore strangers.
:29:36
Do sit down, please.
:29:39
That sister of yours--
:29:41
lsn't she a dear? And so talented. But
we're afraid she has a homicidal streak.

:29:45
-Did you get lost finding us?
-No. We had good directions.

:29:49
l hope you don't mind
our being here.

:29:52
Oh, but l'm delighted.
We have so much cake.

:29:54
-What is your name, dear?
-No, thank you.

:29:57
l'm so sensitive to names.
:30:00
My name is Elizabeth lmbrie.
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Elizabeth lmbrie.
:30:05
lt sounds like a medieval saint who
was burned to death. And you?

:30:11
l'm Mike Connor.
:30:13
Michael. What a lovely musical name.
Now, you mustn't be ashamed of it.

:30:17
l'm not. Mike is for Macaulay.
:30:19
And what's the Macaulay for?
:30:22
My father taught English history.
My friends call me Mike.

:30:25
Of whom you have many, l'm sure.
:30:28
English history has
always fascinated me.

:30:31
Cromwell and Robin Hood.
:30:35
And Jack the Ripper. Where did he teach?
:30:37
-Your father, l mean.
-South Bend, lndiana.

:30:41
South Bend. lt sounds
like dancing, doesn't it?

:30:46
You must have had a most
happy childhood there.

:30:49
-lt was screams.
-l'm so glad.

:30:51
-l didn't mean it that way.
-Sorry.

:30:53
lt's a natural mistake.
:30:55
-Are you the photographer or the...?
-l take pictures.

:30:58
Great art. Did you bring your Brownie?
You must be sort of a writer, Mr. Connor.


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