Phantom Thread Page #3

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No one can stand

as long as I can.

What is it, Alma?

What are you looking

so forlorn about, hm?

I don't know, I...

I don't think I like

the fabric so much.

Well, Alma, this fabric is adored

by the women who

wear our design.

It's perfect for this dress.

Cyril is right.

Cyril is always right.

It's not because the

fabric is adored

by the clients

that Cyril is right.

It's right because it's right.

Because it's beautiful.

Maybe one day you will

change your taste, Alma.

Maybe not.

Maybe you have no taste.

Maybe I like my own taste.

Yeah, it's just enough

to get you into trouble.

Perhaps I'm looking for trouble.

Stop.

Excuse me, Mr. Woodcock.

Yes?

I would like to say

that I hope one day

I could wear one

of your dresses.

Well, thank you.

If that's your wish, I hope

it comes true for you.

She really means it.

She told me she wants to be

buried in a dress that you made.

-Thank you.

-Thank you,

ladies for your kind words.

Good night.

-Thank you.

-Thank you.

-Good night.

-Good night. Thank you very much.

You'd dig her up and sell the

dress again, wouldn't you, Nigel?

Well, otherwise it would seem to

be going to a waste,

but yeah, any wombat can try.

Nigel, why don't you

watch your words?

What?

Have you had enough to eat?

You seem thirsty.

Morning, Reynolds.

Morning, Cyril.

Please, don't move

so much, Alma.

I'm...buttering my toast.

I'm not moving too much.

Well, it's too much.

It's a distraction.

It's very distracting.

Maybe you...

pay too much attention to it.

It's hard to ignore.

It's as if you just rode

a horse across the room.

It's too much movement.

It's entirely too much

movement at breakfast.

Perhaps you should take

your breakfast after him.

Or in your room?

I think he's being too fussy.

His routine when he's in it

is best not shaken.

-Well...

-This is a quiet time.

Not to be misused.

If breakfast isn't right,

it's very hard for him to recover

for the rest of the day.

I didn't know that.

No, of course you didn't.

But you do now.

Still, I think he's too fussy.

Well, that's as may be.

This is...

Flemish bobbin lace

from the late 1600s.

It's very rare, very precious.

I rescued it from

Antwerp during the war.

I've been waiting for

the right moment to...

to make something with it.

Hold it.

That's very nice.

That's beautiful.

-Very nice.

-Best yet.

Beautiful.

And, um, just look towards

the window, please, Alma.

Amber, could-could you

just lift the bodice...

a little bit.

It keeps dropping down.

We need to get that

adjusted properly.

It's ridiculous.

Just get it fixed.

Yes, sir.

It should've been ready today,

quite honestly.

I don't understand why...

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