Margaret O'Hara:
Aren't you going to have some of your chocolate cake? Wong makes it grand.
Ted Knowles, Jockey:
No, I can't touch it. But, I could have some if... Margaret, listen to me. You wouldn't marry Ted Knowles the jockey. Would you marry Ted Knowles your Uncle Shawn's assistant?
Margaret O'Hara:
Ted, do you really think he meant you?
Ted Knowles, Jockey:
Yes, that scheming, conniving old faker. He's as sound as he ever was. You know what I think? You put him up to it.
Margaret O'Hara:
Oh, no, Ted. It was his idea entirely.
Ted Knowles, Jockey:
You O'Haras. I think maybe I'm marrying a -
[Margaret kisses him]
Margaret O'Hara:
An O'Hara will do anything to get what he wants. At least, that's the way it is with this O'Hara.
[Ted kisses her]
Ted Knowles, Jockey:
[pulls out a wedding ring]
Here. Try this on.
Margaret O'Hara:
Oh, Ted, darling. It's sparkling like my heart. And how did you happen to bring it along tonight? Could it be, now, that you've planned the whole thing with Uncle Shawn?
Ted Knowles, Jockey:
No. I bought it the day before I went to the hospital. I've been carrying it around just in case. The O'Haras have nothing on the Knowles when it comes to getting what they want.
Margaret O'Hara:
Ted, darling, you're a wonderful boy to give up what you love best for me.
Ted Knowles, Jockey:
What I used to love best doesn't count anymore. You're my favorite across the board.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:49