:18:00
-What do you do here?
-You'll see.
:18:02
-Can't you sing on your back?
-I've never tried.
:18:05
If you can sing standing up,
you can sing lying down.
:18:09
-Take your slip off.
-No, I'm saving it for Swan.
:18:13
-Do it now.
-You're being auditioned right now.
:18:17
-What?
-The whole place is bugged.
:18:19
-You're kidding.
-No, Swan's watching us right now.
:18:23
-Come here.
-What are you doing?
:18:26
-He likes to watch us.
-Watch us doing what?
:18:29
-Doing each other.
-Really?
:18:31
-lt turns him on.
-Does he like blonds?
:18:34
I like blonds.
:18:35
Do you mind?
I hate to bother you, but...
:18:39
That's right, l...
Just hold me close. I just...
:18:44
I need someone to help me
warm my voice up.
:18:49
Swan!
:18:51
Mr. Swan, you remember me.
I'm Winslow Leach.
:18:56
May we rehearse?
:19:02
Over here, Swan.
:19:11
-Get this fag out of here.
-lt's me. Winslow. Don't you remember?
:19:16
I gave Mr. Philbin a copy
of my cantata,Faust.
:19:19
You were gonna look at it.
You're auditioning girls for my work.
:19:24
I'm Winslow Leach! I wrote it!
Where are you taking me?
:19:30
Telephone.
:19:40
That's him.
:19:41
-What are you doing?
-Nothing.
:19:44
-Are you some kind of pervert?
-No, sir. I'm...
:19:48
-I'm Winslow Leach, the composer.
-What are you doing outside Swanage?
:19:54
Listen, officers, you gotta help me.
Mr. Swan's got my music.
:19:58
He pretends he doesn't know me.
He had me thrown out and beaten up.