Lady Chatterley's Lover Page #2
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- 2015
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Call for Dr. Christie.
The doctor's on his way.
They're here, milady.
But it's not the doctor,
it's a nurse.
I'm Mrs. Bolton.
I came as quickly as I could.
- You look ill too.
- No, I'm fine.
Far from fine. I'll take a look at him
first, then I'll take a look at you.
I'm fine. I'm fine.
Good afternoon, Sir Clifford.
I'm perfectly all right.
I'll decide, if you don't mind.
What seems to be the trouble?
Nothing new,
just the same old nonsense.
It's my shoulders this time,
and what's left of my damned spine.
- This weather is a godsend.
- Providing we don't get a flood.
We won't. It'll clear up.
Isn't there anything I can do?
- Show me, in case it happens again.
- We'll see.
You can do something. See if Mellors
is setting eggs under the birds.
We did well last year.
I want to do even better.
Clifford, that's not important now.
Fresh air and healthy activity...
...that's my prescription
for you, milady.
Pain is nothing to fear.
It's just the body's way
of telling us that something's amiss.
Right, on your back.
Connie, you're back early.
What did Mellors say?
I couldn't find him.
Connie, I can't ask you
to do the simplest thing.
That's for you, milady.
- What is it?
- Just some quinine and herbs.
Hope it's not a love potion.
Mrs. Bolton is spending the night.
Organise the blue room for her.
- Of course.
- Drink up.
Youve had a tiring day, Sir Clifford.
You must get some rest.
- I'll look after my husband.
- Certainly, milady.
- Good night, Sir Clifford and milady.
- Good night, and thank you.
- Now, what's so funny?
- The Adventures of Hajji Baba.
He's repelled by the naked faces
of English women.
If only they'd covered their faces...
...what fire of passion
would have run through him.
That's amusing.
It's a pity we never see anything
After all, the worst part
You mean if we covered our faces
Like Renoir. Why not?
And a torso in sculpture is often
- It has a life of its own.
- Perhaps.
Sorry if I was unpleasant
this afternoon.
Good morning, milady.
And the bishop moves this way, yes?
- That's right, and the knight moves...
- One ahead and two diagonally.
You look beautiful.
What are you gonna do today?
Nothing in particular.
If you've nothing better to do,
why not try again?
- Try what?
- Find out about the pheasant's eggs.
- If you want me to.
- Thank you, darling.
There.
- Youre very quick.
- That I am, sir.
Excuse me, ma'am.
Quiet. Hey.
Lie down.
- Hello.
- Hello.
- What can I do for you?
- When will you set the eggs?
Already started. It's under control.
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