Woman Times Seven Page #3
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- 1967
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Speak to me!
Oh, Mama mia, that hurts.
- My precious sweetheart!
- Oh, Mama mia, that hurts.
Oh, my darling love!
Oh, my precious baby,
cuddly pumpkin!
The light of my life!
Oh, the gold of my dreams!
Oh, Daddy Bear!
I'm sure you're the young lady
that's been speaking...
such beautiful English
into my earphones.
Am I right?
I knew that voice could only come
from someone looking like you.
And, well, I wanted to thank you.
You're welcome.
I mean, you don't just translate.
Your voice, well, sings it.
It's like music.
Miss Interpreter... Excuse me.
I need your help to speak...
to one of our Japanese
colleagues over there...
if I'm not disturbing you.
With your permission then.
You English devils.
Scots.
Thank you, young lady...
but, unfortunately,
we won't need your services...
because I know the Italian language.
I was in Rome
in 1942, '52, '62, and last week.
Very well then, gentlemen.
With your permission.
Now, would you be so good
as to express the admiration...
of Dr. McCormick
for the Pyramids...
the Suez Canal, the desert,
everything?
"The words of my colleague
are of exquisite beauty. "
"Especially as it is
from your lips that they fall"...
that is to say, my lips.
"It would give me
the greatest pleasure"...
"if you would spend
the evening with me"...
"and possibly all night, too. "
Miss! Miss Interpreter!
May I call you by your first name?
- Why not?
- Thank you.
I could live my whole life through,
top of a mountain...
just calling you Linda.
On top of a mountain?
On top of a mountain, yes.
Your whole life through.
My whole life through.
Just saying my name.
Just saying your name.
Liar.
Bob's the only man
who never lies.
You live alone?
I live with Bob.
He's in Calcutta now.
I can just imagine your wee house.
I see it all.
Pink.
It's white.
White, with lots of flowers,
paintings, chairs.
Go on.
Lamp shades.
And a bed.
That's what you
were thinking of, wasn't it?
A bed?
I was thinking
of a chest of drawers.
Believe me.
From the moment I saw you...
you only exist for me
from here to here.
Where would I ever find
another man like Bob?
A man who could discuss Sartre,
the greats of literature...
sculpture, painting...
read poetry aloud...
calmly and serenely...
while I'm nude?
Nude?
"Like a patient etherized
upon a table...
"let us go through certain
half-deserted streets...
"the muttering retreats
of restless nights...
"in one-night cheap hotels...
"and sawdust restaurants
with oyster shells.
"Streets that follow
like a tedious argument...
"of insidious intent...
"to lead you
to an overwhelming question. "
What a beautiful atmosphere
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