:22:07
Hello, dear rose.
:22:09
- You're lovely, dear soul.
- By "soul" you mean my body.
:22:13
You're so right, dear heart.
:22:15
If I weren't so in love with you,
I'd be jealous.
:22:19
But I love you
and that fills me with pride...
:22:23
And craving, since I want you.
:22:26
I inspire your baser feelings.
:22:28
And gluttony and lust.
:22:30
And prattle.
You love to hear yourself talk.
:22:34
Myself and yourself. I love you.
:22:36
That why you wanted to see me?
:22:38
You don't love me,
but you'll marry me.
:22:41
I already said no, Guillaume.
:22:43
- So why do you come?
- You're so entertaining.
:22:47
But if you prefer, I'll stop coming.
:22:50
Why, that's me!
:22:52
Yes, dear rose.
:22:54
Since when do you pose for soldiers?
:22:56
Soldiers? What's this nonsense?
:22:59
- Who painted it?
- I said, a soldier.
:23:02
Calls himself a painter and poet.
Get the picture? Know him?
:23:07
An uncanny likeness,
don't you think?
:23:10
Mere coincidence.
:23:11
- But it's me all over!
- No, it's just figurative.
:23:14
You're spiritual, dear soul.
:23:17
It's a worthless picture,
pure fantasy.
:23:21
He modestly calls it
"Feminine ldeal."
:23:25
He must really love me to dream me
up like this. What's he like?
:23:30
Dull, insignificant.
:23:33
I want to meet him.
:23:35
Sorry. He just left for Paris.
:23:39
But he's not your type at all.
:23:41
You think you know me,
you like to talk a lot
:23:45
But really you do not not not...
:23:48
You don't know how I feel.
If you did know you'd reel.
:23:53
You'll never know.
:23:56
I know how you think!
:23:58
You'll never know
what tickles me pink pink pink.