1:01:02
Nothing yet, lm afraid. Nothing definite.
1:01:05
-lt will increase your melancholy--
-Who are you?
1:01:10
No autographs,
but you may touch my garment.
1:01:14
Andrews, take Mr. Wilson back to his flat,
will you?
1:01:17
ls this where we get police violence?
1:01:19
Go with Andrews, please.
lm afraid youll be disappointed.
1:01:22
All right. l was just about to go.
1:01:25
Good night, duchess.
1:01:30
Sorry that drunk pestered you.
Ever heard him read poetry?
1:01:35
lts like a Welsh parson
gargling in molasses.
1:01:37
Wheres Steven?
1:01:38
He had to get back to his office
for a little while. He wont be long.
1:01:43
-Looks as if you have a starved mouse.
-l tried to eat, but it made me sick.
1:01:49
lf you dont eat, youll just collapse.
1:01:52
That wont help Bunny, will it? Come along.
1:01:59
The poor nuns used to lash each other...
1:02:02
into positive frenzies of self-mortification.
1:02:06
For myself, l find the sensation
rather more titillating...
1:02:11
if youd care to have a bash.
1:02:14
-No, thank you.
-No, l cant say l blame you.
1:02:18
Hardly what one would call
a proper whip, is it?
1:02:20
More like a plaything.
1:02:23
But this one....
1:02:25
You simply must try this one.
1:02:31
lts my particular pet.
1:02:33
lts reputed to have belonged
to the great one himself:
1:02:40
the Marquis de Sade.
1:02:44
l have his skull here.
1:02:47
At least, thats what they told me
in the Caledonian market.
1:02:52
But theres nothing like his very own whip.
1:02:56
So lovely. So very lovely.