:54:03
Today you're getting married ?
That's absurd.
:54:07
- I love Marge.
- You love me. You're not marrying me.
:54:11
- Tom, I don't love you.
- No, I don't mean that as a threat.
:54:14
To be honest, I'm-Im a little
relieved you're going.
:54:17
I think we've seen enough
of each other for a while.
:54:25
- What ?
- You can be a leech !
:54:28
You know that !
:54:32
And... its boring.
:54:37
You can be quite boring.
:54:52
The funny thing is,
I'm not pretending...
:54:55
to be somebody else,
and you are.
:54:57
-Boring.
-Ive been absolutely honest with you...
:55:00
about my feelings.
:55:02
- Boring.
- But you-- First of all,
:55:05
I know there's something.
:55:07
That evening, when we played chess,
for instance, it was obvious.
:55:10
- What evening ?
- It's too dangerous for you to take on.
:55:14
Oh, no, no.
We're brothers.
:55:16
Hey. And then you do this sordid thing
with Marge-- fucking her...
:55:21
on the boat, while we
all have to listen,
:55:22
which was
excruciating.
:55:24
And you follow your cock around like a--
And now you're getting married.
:55:28
No, Im bewildered.
Forgive me.
:55:30
You're lying to Marge and then
you're getting married to her.
:55:33
You're knocking up Sylvana, ruining
everybody-- You want to play the sax.
:55:37
You want to play the drums. Which is it,
Dickie ? What are you actually--
:55:41
Who are you ? Huh ?
Some third-class mooch ? Who are you ?
:55:45
Who are you to say
anything to me ?
:55:47
Who are you
to tell me anything ?
:55:50
Actually, I really, really do
not want to be on this boat with you.
:55:53
- I can't move without you moving.
- Shut up. Shut up.
:55:56
It gives me the creeps.
You give me the creeps.
:55:59
- You shut up.
- I can't move without "Dickie, Dickie,"