:15:08
[ Flashbulbs Popping,
Reporters Clamoring ]
:15:12
Jesus Christ.
:15:16
What?
:15:18
What is it?
:15:21
- Nothing, really.
- You're up to something.
:15:24
- Anna, no, please!
- [ Clamoring ]
:15:29
My God. And they got a picture of you
dressed like that.
:15:33
Yes.
:15:37
Undressed like this, yeah.
:15:41
- Morning, darling ones.
- it's me. The press are here.
:15:44
No, there are hundreds of them.
:15:46
My brilliant plan
was not so brilliant. I know.
:15:49
I know. I know.
Just get over here.
:15:52
Damn it.
:15:59
- Um, I wouldn't go outside.
- Why not?
:16:04
- Just take my word for it.
- Oh.
:16:15
[ Clamoring ]
:16:29
How did I look?
Not bad.
:16:31
Not at all bad.
Well-chosen briefs, I'd say.
:16:35
Chicks love gray.
:16:37
Nice firm buttocks.
:16:44
How are you doing?
:16:46
How do you think I'm doing?
:16:49
- I don't know what happened.
- I do.
:16:52
Your furry friend thought he'd make
a buck telling the papers where I was.
:16:57
- That's not true.
- Really?
:16:58
The entire British press
got up this morning and thought,
"I know where Anna Scott is.