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:48:05
May I?
:48:11
I'll take Rachel
where she's going, Mr Gates.

:48:13
- Oh, really? I don't think so.
- Your car phone, sir.

:48:20
Maybe you could use a lift after all.
:48:22
Mr Gates, are you aware that
I'm engaged to Dr Kirkwood?

:48:26
- Wouldn't you rather be in love?
- I'm sorry, Rachel.

:48:29
- I can't take you. I've got to get home.
- What is it, Daddy? Is something wrong?

:48:33
- The cable TV man is coming.
- But the stockholders' meeting.

:48:38
You know how hard it is
getting those guys to come out.

:48:41
I've got black bars on 2 and 7.
:48:46
- Rachel, Blake'll take you to the club.
- I can't.

:48:49
- I've got to get my wheels balanced.
- Now? Why do you have to do that now?

:48:53
- I don't know!
- What the hell is going on around here?

:49:03
Your grandstand play at the auction,
Mr Gates... What are you really up to?

:49:08
- You don't trust me, do you?
- No more than you trust me.

:49:22
- Let's play a little game.
- What... kind of game?

:49:27
It's called Trust.
:49:30
Oh, this is so silly!
:49:33
All right. How do you play?
:49:36
Simple.
:49:37
I place my life in your hands.
:49:44
(Rachel screams)
:49:46
- Are you crazy?!
- Come on, Rachel, what do I do?

:49:49
- Please stop!
- (laughs) Why? I trust you.

:49:53
Go to the right! Oh, my God!
Look out on the left!

:49:57
No, right! To the right! Right!!

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