00:00He knows how to play, itchy, bitty, baby, poth.
00:25My husband is, um, well, he's required to speak publicly.
00:49Perhaps he should change jobs.
00:51He can't.
00:53Dedentured servitude.
00:55Something of that nature.
00:56Yes.
00:57Come on, Deca Debra!
01:00Oh, sorry, love.
01:10You're fucking mad.
01:12Killing a man what done you know on.
01:15You recognised me from the old days.
01:17Tried to blackmail me.
01:19Half me ownings.
01:22Oh, well.
01:23It's a different matter, then.
01:25For a moment, I thought you lost your marbles.
01:28When it matters most, he'll just slither back into a hole.
01:38You really are my fairy godmother.
01:41Of course.
01:42I don't go about transforming pumpkins for just anybody.
01:45You're a suffragette, Mrs. Ellyn.
01:47Yes, but I consider myself more of a soldier out of my six months.
01:50We're gonna split up the week, okay?
01:52You take lymphoma and tuberculosis.
01:54You take tuberculosis.
01:55My smoking doesn't go over at all.
01:57Okay, good, fine.
01:58Testicular cancer should be no contest, I think.
02:00Well, technically, I have more of a right to be there than you.
02:03You still have your balls.
02:04You're kidding.
02:05I don't know.
02:06Am I?
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