00:00 [Bruits de feu]
00:03 [Explosion]
00:04 [Homme] Sorry!
00:05 [Femme] Now then Freddy, look where you're going, do you?
00:08 Oh, my barley! God in the mouth!
00:11 [Homme] You see this creature with her curbstone English, the English that will keep her in the gutter for the rest of her days?
00:16 Well sir, in three months I could pass her off as a Duchess at an ambassador's reception.
00:20 No, no, no. Simply phonetics. The science of speech. That's my profession. I could pass you off as the Queen of Sheba.
00:26 [Homme rigole]
00:27 [Homme] Gah!
00:29 [Femme] I won't give you more than a shilling. Take the leave it.
00:32 Oh, I, um... I'll take it. I shall make a Duchess of this draggle-tailed gutter-spy.
00:39 [Homme] Oh!
00:40 [Femme] Aaaaaaah!
00:41 [Femme] They have got to tear this up. The trouble's beginning already.
00:45 [Femme] The camp shall... here is a... good lummy chunk.
00:48 So it will, Eliza, every time you say "ha" correctly.
00:51 [Femme] Ha!
00:52 [Musique]
01:01 [Homme] Excuse me, Miss Doolittle, but would you be walking across the park? Because if so, I...
01:05 [Femme] Walk? Not bloody likely. I'm going in a taxi.
01:09 [Homme rigole]
01:37 [Musique]
01:53 Merci à tous !
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