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:27:05
I didn't think it would be like THIS.
:27:08
- Like what?
- I mean, like this rich.

:27:11
- This is too much for me.
- Don't worry. It'll be a breeze.

:27:17
Yeah, but why do I wish my name
were Abigail Adams or Wendy Wasp?

:27:26
Don't be scared.
:27:28
- Aren't you?
- No.

:27:49
- So far, so good.
- That's not saying much.

:27:52
- Your hand is cold.
- So is yours.

:27:55
- Let's get away from here.
- Master Oliver! Hello!

:28:00
Hello, Florence. This is Jenny.
:28:03
"Master"? I always knew
you had slaves.

:28:10
Let me take your wrap.
Your parents are in the drawing room.

:28:18
Thank you, Florence.
:28:23
Half the buildings of
Harvard are hanging there.

:28:26
Oh, it's nothing.
:28:28
You're related to
the Sewell Boathouse?

:28:31
Yes, I come from a long
line of wood and stone.

:28:44
Hello, there.
:28:48
- Meet Jennifer Calaveri.
- Cavilleri.

:28:52
- As in "Cavalleria Rusticana"?
- Right. No relation.

:28:57
- Hello, Mom.
- Hello, darling.

:28:59
Nice to meet you.
How are you, son?


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