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There can never... ever... be anything physical between us. You know that, dear. |
I know Frederick. |
It wouldn't be fair to Elizabeth. |
Of course not. |
What? |
I say, it wouldn't be fair to you... or to me. |
Nor to Elizabeth. |
No. Nor to Elizabeth. |
We all have our feelings. I know that I have mine. And... I wouldn't want to hurt yours. |
And Elizabeth has hers. |
Yes, Elizabeth has hers. |
But, after all, you have yours. |
Yes, I have mine. |
And I have mine. |
Yes...yes, you have yours. |
Why don't we talk inside? |
Well... ... perhaps for a few minutes. |
Yes, I know. |
It wouldn't be fair to her. |
Yes, I know. |
You've got to help me to remain faithful. |
Yes, I will. |
...But an intellectual relationship, like this we could have as often as we wanted. Three times a day anything! |
All right if I turn out the lamp, sweetheart? |
MMmmm. |
MMMMmmmmm! |
Yes, sweetie...I heard you. So! I'm ready for you, meine Liebe. |
Are you ready for me? |
MMMMmmmmm! |
Ready for Fuchsmachen??? |
MMMMMMmmmmmmmmm! |
I love it when you're excited. Come then, my Apfelstrudel! Come into my arms and let me hold you. |
Sweetheart.....Is this really you??? |
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! |
What's that tune that you're playing |
Zis is an old Transylvanian Lullaby. |
How sweet! Such a quaint little tune. |
May I see your violin? |
It's an honor for me, sir. You play the violin? |
Oh, just a little. |
Nice! Nice little balance to it. |
Ja, ja. |
MMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNmmmmmmmm?!? |
It's alive! |
Hello there. |
MMMMMmmmmmmm. |
How's everything? |
MMMmmmmmmmm. |
I'm going to untie you can you understand that? |
MMMmmmm! MMMmmmm! |
Yes, I'm going to set you free. Is the sedative ready? |
It's alive. It's moving! It's breathing! It's standing! What is your name? |
... It's. |
Get the sedative ready! |
MMmmm! MMmmm! |
Poo tmmm anngh ma Ritz! |
Diff'rent types who wear a day coat, pants with stripes and cutaway coat, perfect fits......................... |
Poo tmmm anngh ma Ritz! |
Dressed up like a million dollar trouper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper. |
Soo pah doo per. |
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmm. |
...Super duper. Come let's mix where Rock efellers walk with sticks or 'umber ellas' in their mitts......................... |
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmm! |
For God's sake go on! Are you trying to make me look like a fool. Sing, you amateur! Sing!! |
MMMMMMMMMM! MMMMMMMMMMMM! |
Wait! Stop! Don't give them the satisfaction. I know it's tough, but look at how far we've come! Are you going to throw it all away now?? |
MMMmmmmmm. |
Don't you think I know that? But what are you judging by? Bucharest??? This was always a hick town. They can't get a 'Bus and Truck' company to come in here. Are you going to let these idiots get the best of you? ...Or are you going to stand up like a man and show them that you've got more dignity in your little finger than they've got in all their beer bloated bodies put together? |
Frederick Frankenstein? |
Fron kon steen! |
Are you putting me on? |
No, it's pronounced Fron kon steen. |
And do you also say Fro dereck? |
No, Fred ereck. |
Why isn't it Frodereck Fronkon steen? |
It's not. It's Fredereck Fronkonsteen. |
I see. |
You must be Igor. |
No, it's pronounced Aye gor. |
But they told me it was Ee gor. |
Well, they were wrong then, weren't they? |
You were sent by Herr Falkstein, weren't you? |
Yes, that's right. My grandfather and your grandfather used to pal around together. You and I should have a lot of laughs. |
I'm sure we will. |
This is Inga. They thought you might need an assistant temporarily. |
How do you do? |
Are these your bags? |
Yes, just the two. |
Incidentally I don't mean to embarrass you in any way, but I'm a rather brilliant surgeon. Perhaps I can help you with that hump. |
What hump? |
There. |
I beg your pardon? |
There wolf! There castle! |
Why are you talking like that? |
I thought you wanted to. |
No. |
Suit yourself...I'm easy. Better watch out for the wockers. |
What wockers? |
The wockers with the knockers. |
Wockers with the knockers??? |