The Manchurian Candidate
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:35:01
Who's there?
:35:03
It's me, Mr Gaines.
:35:05
Raymond.
:35:11
I'm sorry to disturb you, sir.
:35:14
Don't get any silly ideas
about this ridiculous-Iooking bed jacket.

:35:18
It was my wife's.
It's the warmest thing I have.

:35:21
Perfect for reading in bed at night.
:35:23
- I didn't know you were married, sir.
- She died nearly six years ago.

:35:28
What the devil are you doing here at 4am?
:35:31
Anyway, I thought
you were in the hospital?

:35:34
Oh, now, don't tell me that you've
come here at this ridiculous hour

:35:38
to talk something over?
:35:40
You're not gonna pour out your heart with
the details of some sordid love affair?

:35:45
No, sir.
:35:47
As a matter of fact,
they told me you'd be asleep.

:35:50
- Who told you I'd be asleep?
- They did.

:35:54
"They"? "They"?
:35:57
Who's this mysterious "they"?
:36:00
Raymond? Answer me, my boy.
:36:18
- Colonel!
- Ben. May I come in for a minute?

:36:21
Oh, please do. Of course. Come on in.
:36:26
May I ask the Colonel:
:36:28
(a) is this an official visit?
And (b) may I mix you a drink?

:36:31
(a) Yes, it is, and (b) you certainly may.
:36:33
- Scotch all right?
- Fine.

:36:40
My God,
where'd ya get all the books?

:36:42
I... I got a guy picks 'em out for me
:36:45
at random.
:36:47
- Water all right?
- Fine.

:36:50
He's in, uh... San Francisco.
A little bookstore out there.

:36:54
And, uh... he ships 'em to me,
wherever I happen to be stationed.

:36:58
- Have you read them all?
- Yeah.


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