:43:00
Mona Farlow is leaving
for summer camp tomorrow.
:43:04
Lolita is going with her.
:43:07
You were absolutely right
when you warned me...
:43:09
...that I was getting too liberal
with her about boys.
:43:12
What's more, Mona disappeared
from that party last night...
:43:15
...and she did not come home till 4:00 a.m.
:43:18
So Jean and I decided
that isolation from boys...
:43:22
...would be the best thing
for both of the girls this crucial summer.
:43:29
Do you think that the camp is the answer?
:43:32
Frankly, Hum, I do. It's all arranged.
:43:35
The Farlows and I phoned
the camp long-distance...
:43:39
...and I did all the shopping this....
:43:41
Is something the matter with your face?
:43:44
Toothache.
:43:45
You poor man.
:43:46
If it still pains you tomorrow,
I'll call and arrange an appointment.
:43:51
How far away is this camp?
:43:53
Two hundred miles.
It was a stroke of genius on Mama's part.
:43:59
Ain't I clever?
:44:02
Shall we take our coffee out to the piazza...
:44:07
...or do you want to go upstairs
and nurse that tooth?
:44:15
Nurse the tooth.
:44:53
I'll be right back.