Death Becomes Her
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:21:00
Jesus, what´d she do?
Hire extras?

:21:04
Good evening.
:21:08
Evian, please.
No ice.

:21:12
- Dr. Menville?
- Yes.

:21:15
- Ernest Menville?
- Yes.

:21:18
- Hi, l´m Vivian Adams.
- Hi, h-h-have we met?

:21:22
Long ago. l never had
a chance to thank you...

:21:25
for the spectacular job
you did with my Aunt Esther.

:21:30
Oh, well,
thank you very much.

:21:32
Her color, her tone.
:21:35
- You even brought out her cheekbones.
- Well, that´s my job.

:21:39
lt was almost a shame
to bury her.

:21:42
lt´s so sweet of you
to say that.

:21:44
Can l ask you
what your secret is?

:21:47
Spray paint.
:21:51
You see, you can´t just use
regular makeup on dead skin.

:21:56
The pores are too dry.
:21:58
You´ve gotta use a palette
and grind the stuff in.

:22:01
One day l´m in the hardware store and
l think, "What about mannequin paint?"

:22:04
lt´s got its own chemical adhesive,
comes in a variety of flesh--

:22:10
Excuse me!
:22:29
Have you seen her yet?
:22:31
What a joke. She´s not even here.
:22:37
- Oh, look over there.
- Wh--

:22:41
Oh, looks as though
she´s lost a few pounds!

:22:52
- We´re leaving.
- Nonsense. Let´s go talk to her.

:22:55
No. l´ll talk to her.

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