:16:04
(Clouseau) Ow!
:16:08
What's he doing in there?
:16:20
Hello.
:16:22
Nice weather we're having.
:16:28
I had hoped we'd finally laid to rest
your obsession with lnspector Clouseau.
:16:35
So had l, Doctor. So had l.
:16:38
And something has happened
to bring on this relapse?
:16:42
No, not something.
:16:44
Someone. The one.
:16:48
No. No, perhaps you're right.
:16:50
Some thing. He is a thing.
:16:54
- Clouseau?
- Yes! Clouseau!
:16:58
And your compulsion to kill Clouseau,
is it also back?
:17:02
Oh, yes. Right back.
:17:05
The thought of a world without Clouseau
fills me with delight.
:17:09
Like a summer with a thousand Julys.
:17:12
It intoxicates my soul with, uh...
:17:16
- Your eyes.
- What?
:17:18
"lntoxicates my soul with your eyes."
:17:22
You've just lapsed into the lyrics
of "You Go to My Head".
:17:26
- I did? l apologise.
- Never apologise for Cole Porter.
:17:30
Besides, your subconscious has just
confirmed what we already know.
:17:36
- That Clouseau has got into my head.
- Precisely.
:17:40
Now, how do you suppose
you are going to get him out of there?
:17:45
I don't know. I don't suppose.
:17:48
You are supposed to suppose
and give me all the answers.
:17:51
The commissioner wants him in Lugash.
Let the commissioner handle it!
:17:55
I don't want to know.
I don't want to be there.
:17:57
I want to be here with you.
(whimpers)