1:07:03
Go on, Eliza.
1:07:05
"With the blackest moss the flower pots...
1:07:09
...were thickly crusted one and..."
1:07:13
I can't understand a word, not a word.
1:07:15
"With blackest moss, the flower pots...
1:07:18
...were thickly crusted, one and all."
1:07:21
Perhaps the poem is
a little too difficult for the girl.
1:07:24
Why don't you try something simpler,
like "The Owl and the Pussycat"?
1:07:27
Yes, that's a charming one.
1:07:29
Pickering, I can't hear a word
the girl is saying!
1:07:36
What's the matter?
1:07:39
I swallowed one.
1:07:40
It doesn't matter. I've got plenty more.
Open your mouth. One, two...
1:07:46
## Quit, Professor Higgins #
1:07:50
# Quit, Professor Higgins #
1:07:54
# Hear our plea, or payday we will quit #
1:07:59
# Professor Higgins! #
1:08:02
# 'Ay' not 'I', 'O' not 'ow' #
1:08:06
# Pounding, pounding in our brain #
1:08:11
# 'Ay' not 'I', 'O' not 'ow' #
1:08:15
# Don't say 'rine' say 'rain' #
1:08:21
# The rain in Spain...
1:08:24
# ...stays mainly in the plain. ##
1:08:28
I can't!
1:08:30
I'm so tired!
1:08:32
I'm so tired.
1:08:35
For God's sake, Higgins,
it must be 3:00 in the morning.
1:08:38
Do be reasonable.
1:08:40
I am always reasonable.
1:08:44
Eliza, if I can go on
with a blistering headache, you can.
1:08:50
I got a 'eadache, too.
1:08:55
I know your head aches.
I know you're tired.
1:08:59
I know your nerves are as raw
as meat in a butcher's window.