:26:00
- And if possible, a clean shirt.
- Yes, sir.
:26:03
Oh, my Lord, Tibbett!
Look at the state of my clothes.
:26:07
- How on earth do you pack my bags?
- Sorry, sir.
:26:15
Mr Faras told his trainer
he'll go to a million for the lthacus colt.
:26:19
- Good. Anything from St John Smythe?
- Nothing about the sale, sir.
:26:22
- But I'd hate to be his valet.
- You'll have to buck up your ideas.
:26:26
- I'm sorry, sir.
- Don't be so damned obsequious.
:26:35
Oh, my Lord.
What the devil's wrong with these shoes?
:26:38
- Were they wiped over with an oily rag?
- Terribly sorry, sir.
:26:42
You blasted well should be.
:26:44
I don't know how long
you expect to remain in my employ...
:26:49
- Well done, my good man.
- Must we keep this up when we're alone?
:26:55
A successful cover becomes
almost second nature.
:26:59
What's all this about
Pegasus disappearing?
:27:01
One minute he's in his stall -
the next, neither hide nor hair of him.
:27:05
We should look into it.
:27:07
Well, don't you concern yourself with that.
:27:20
There's the man I saw
at the Pegasus stable
:27:43
- Another wealthy owner?
- Who knows?
:27:46
- But she'd bear closer inspection.
- We're on a mission.
:27:51
Sir Godfrey, on a mission
I am expected to sacrifice myself.