A Woman's Face Page #3
- PASSED
- Year:
- 1941
- 106 min
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You may laugh at that.
And we laughed at first.
But it soon became no joke,
I'm telling you.
For instance, one afternoon,
shortly after she'd met Mr. Barring...
- ... in our offi...
ASSOCIATE:
At this roadhouse?DALVIK:
Oh, no, sir. That was only oneof several financial irons we had in the fire.
ASSOCIATE:
All of which were perfectly legal?
DALVIK:
Oh, yes, indeed, sir.
HERMAN:
There. How do you like that?
DALVIK:
I don't like it at all.
You wouldn't be lucky
if you played fair.
- I suppose you play fair?
- I did.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Anybody want a massage?
- Where's Anna? In her office?
- She's out shopping.
Shopping? What for?
Another veil, another trench coat, huh?
What the well-dressed gargoyle
will wear.
[DALVIK AND CHRISTINA
SNICKERING]
We mustn't make fun of one
of this earth's unfortunates.
- She may have come in her own door.
- I don't care if she did.
Shh!
What about...
...where you've been?
Mrs. Dr. Segert was home
and I gave her a massage.
- Did you ever see such a beautiful face?
- Shh!
For heaven's sakes, Bernard.
Anna isn't here.
And if I wanna say a woman's got
Not here, not here.
And speaking of faces, my dear wife,
look at yours.
- Fix your hair.
- What's the matter with it?
Where's the mirror? Oh.
- Never have any mirrors around here.
Anna has a slight prejudice
against them.
Oh, she has, has she? Well.
DALVIK:
Where'd that ace come from?HERMAN:
Where do you think?DALVIK:
From the bottom of the pack, I suppose.
HERMAN:
Well, I'll be.DALVIK:
Go on beat that.There. Is that more to your liking,
my lord and master?
Yes.
Now, what about Mrs. Segert?
Mrs. Segert swallowed the bait,
my turtledove.
- When will she be here?
- This afternoon, my pigeon.
- You wanna know something else?
- What?
- She has a pretty face.
- Shut up.
HERMAN:
Come on. It's your play.Come on. It's your play.
What is this, a card game
or a family row? I'm sick and tired...
ANNA:
Is Mrs. Segert coming?
CHRISTINA:
This afternoon.
My dear, what a becoming hat.
[HERMAN WHISTLES]
What's the matter?
- It's beautiful, my dear.
- It's grand.
- Whiff of spring.
- It's lovely. Lovely.
I know all you dear, sweet people
are lying.
Even the moths were fed up
with my other hat.
CHRISTINA:
My dear, you never looked prettier.
- Really?
- It's divine.
Perfect.
- Christina.
- Yes?
I, uh...
I saw some blouses.
Lacey.
Look.
I bought two more of them
in different colors.
- No. Tsk-tsk-tsk.
- Yes.
HERMAN:
It's my lead.
DALVIK:
Last trick was mine.Here, 10 of diamonds.
HERMAN:
It was my turn. You played the eight.
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