Liane d'Exelmans:
I wish I could spend a night in your arms.
Sandomir:
I'd love to! How can we manage it? I'll manage it.
Liane d'Exelmans:
We'll leave Saturday. I know an inn on the Normandy shore.
Sandomir:
What! So we can see it rain into the sea!
Liane d'Exelmans:
Oh, we won't be watching the sea, silly.
Sandomir:
In that case - But what will your sugar daddy say?
Liane d'Exelmans:
I'll make up a story... he's gullible.
Sandomir:
Money is no mark of intelligence.
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