Death Becomes Her
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:06:04
- l don´t believe it.
- How are you?

:06:07
- lt´s been so long.
- l know.

:06:09
Don´t you dare say how long.
:06:12
Mad, l´d like you to meet...
:06:16
Dr. Ernest Menville, my fiance.
:06:18
You were just wonderful.
:06:20
Ernest Menville? Dr. Ernest Menville,
the plastic surgeon?

:06:23
- Yes. You were so terrific!
- Ernest is quite a fan.

:06:28
- l´ve read all about you.
- That dance number. Boy, oh, boy.

:06:30
- l can´t believe l´m meeting you.
- He never mentioned a Madeline thing.

:06:34
- We´re both huge fans.
- l´m sure he doesn´t have a... thing.

:06:39
Do you?
:06:42
Well, l´m so happy
for you... both.

:06:48
What ever happened to that,
um, writing thing?

:06:52
- Oh, well, um, l´m still trying.
- Helen, don´t be modest.

:06:56
- She´s a brilliant writer, Mrs. Ashton.
- Miss.

:07:01
Tell me, Doctor,
:07:03
do you think that
l´m starting to need you?

:07:08
Ahem.
:07:09
So...
:07:13
have you two set a date?
:07:15
- Yes... we have.
- No, actually--

:07:19
We see
the upper eyelid skin incision...

:07:23
from the medial canthus
to the lateral orbital margin.

:07:27
There are two fat compartments
in the upper eyelid, three in the lower.

:07:30
Oops. Look at all this bleeding.
:07:33
Needle-tip cautery. Quickly, please.
:07:42
For heaven´s sake,
Helen, it was a dinner.

:07:46
The woman wanted
my professional opinion.

:07:49
Ernest, you don´t know Madeline
the way l do.

:07:52
She wants you.
She wants you because you´re mine.

:07:56
l´ve lost men to her before.
:07:58
She just turns on that flash
and that glitter and they´re gone.


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