High Society
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:38:03
-Tracy, your Uncle Willie is here.
-My what?

:38:05
Aren't you gonna greet Uncle Willie?
:38:09
Uncle Willie!
:38:13
Uncle Willie!
:38:15
-Father, what are you doing here?
-l have a right to be here.

:38:18
-You're Uncle Willie, understand?
-No. l don't.

:38:21
-l'll explain later.
-Look, everybody...

:38:24
...isn't it nice of Uncle Willie
to surprise us?

:38:28
Miss lmbrie, Mr. Connor,
this is my Uncle Willie.

:38:35
Were you, by any chance,
playing footsie with me at lunch?

:38:39
From where l sat?
:38:42
l didn't think your reach was that good.
:38:44
Seth Lord has a roving eye. And foot.
:38:51
-Elegant junk.
-lt's shiny.

:38:55
Would l trade places with Miss Tracy Lord
for all her wealth and beauty?

:38:59
-Just ask me.
-All right, l will.

:39:04
Would you trade places with Miss
Tracy Lord for all of her wealth and beauty?

:39:08
You know, l can't help thinking about it.

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