:04:01
- What were you doing in Paris?
- Working.
:04:03
- Hope you got more than L5.
- I should think I did. I wasn't with you.
:04:06
- Fine. Help yourself.
- Quelle largesse. I'm impressed.
:04:10
You bitch. You filthy little bitch.
:04:12
Enjoy yourself.
You've got no right to call me anything.
:04:15
- I have every right to call you everything.
- Have you? We're not married!
:04:19
At least, not to each other.
:04:21
I can't believe anyone as trivial
and shallow as you can cause so much pain.
:04:24
Blameless Gold.
:04:25
If you really want to know,
I've stuck it out as long as I can.
:04:29
- And just about as often as you can.
- You're so faithful and loving, aren't you?
:04:34
Look at this place, this rattrap.
I'm not going to be a prisoner any longer.
:04:38
- So you're the prisoner, are you?
- Yes!
:04:40
Prying in my life,
looking in my handbag, spying on me!
:04:43
Quickest way of getting to know you.
:04:45
You never intended to stay here!
You've done nothing with this place!
:04:48
Look at it!
:04:50
- Books. My God, how I hate books!
- Stop that.
:04:54
That gets to you, doesn't it?
Anybody touching your books!
:04:57
They matter to you more than anybody.
:05:18
What the hell are you doing?
:05:22
- Don't be so melodramatic.
- Excuse me.
:05:29
You're not going.
:05:41
It just all seemed so unnecessary,
these dramas.
:05:45
I couldn't help feeling Robert had been
desperately unreasonable about it all.
:05:49
After all,
we were supposed to be adult people.
:05:52
One just had to take a grip on oneself,
that was all.
:05:56
I just knew the only possible hope...
:05:58
was just to fling oneself
absolutely madly into one's work.