:33:12
I don't know why I'm so tired.
:33:14
Why, yes, of course.
Well, that's the way it is sometimes.
:33:25
The woodcarver died.
:33:28
Yes, I know.
:33:30
I have been unable to accept death.
Never.
:33:33
No matter how many times I've seen it.
I always feel as though I'm responsible.
:33:39
Now...
:33:41
...let's see what we've got here.
:33:50
"The dissolute Lady Chatterley sat
waiting for the gardener to enter.
:33:55
He entered, stopping for a moment,
sensing someone in the room.
:34:01
His muscles sinewy in the moonlight.
:34:05
She spoke his name softly.
The gardener went over to her.
:34:09
He kissed Lady Chatterley...
:34:12
...with a kiss such as she
had never been given before.
:34:17
Her arms were waiting for him,
both resisting and demanding.
:34:22
'Jonathan, ' she said, 'Jonathan,
darling, you are violating me."'
:34:27
Where did you get that?
:34:37
You're so strange.
:34:39
Sometimes you're so bitter.
Then you're soft and warm, like a child.
:34:45
I'm just a woman.
:34:48
Lie back.
:34:53
There's three days to Tenerife.
:34:57
I know.