:35:03
-They grew up together.
-Miss Lord...
:35:06
...would you look at your first husband
in this one, please?
:35:14
You don't look old enough
to marry anybody. You never did.
:35:18
Ready?
:35:20
-One more, please.
-Naturally.
:35:23
She needs trouble to mature, Kittredge.
Give her a lot of it.
:35:27
-l'm afraid she can't count on me for that.
-That's a pity. l gave her plenty.
:35:31
Ready?
:35:32
Mr. Kittredge, could you smile?
You're the groom, you know.
:35:37
-There. Thank you.
-Good.
:35:39
Miss Lord, please lift your chin.
:35:42
l thought l was sticking it out.
:35:48
Say, that's some rock you got there, Sam.
Did you mine that yourself, George?
:35:53
Father sent her a diamond necklace.
:35:55
Yes, when will l be able to get a picture
of the family united with Mr. Lord?
:35:59
-My husband loathes publicity.
-He will be here a little later, won't he?
:36:06
Papa!
:36:10
Papa. lt's Papa!
:36:12
-Oh, capital, it's Papa!
-Dear Papa, you came at last.
:36:16
Papa? Have you by any chance
slipped a cog?
:36:19
Uncle Willie, for the time being,
you have to be Father.
:36:22
-Why?
-l shall explain later.
:36:25
-Look, it's Papa!
-lt's Papa!
:36:28
-lt's Papa.
-Yes.
:36:30
Tell Edward to set another place for lunch.
:36:33
-You're looking clever today, Papa.
-Thank you.
:36:35
-Papa, this is Miss lmbrie and Mr. Connor.
-They're from SPY.
:36:39
Spy? Yes, of course, the magazine.
l believe l know your editor.
:36:44
-Dreadful fellow.
-He's wretched.
:36:47
Papa, these two charming people
were beginning to doubt your existence.
:36:51
Well, imagine that.
:36:54
Father of the bride.
We'll use it to head the article.
:36:57
l'm afraid you got my bad side.
:36:58
-l'm sure you have no bad side, Mr. Lord.
-l like her.