It's Love I'm After Page #6

Joyce, if I open it, kill me!

Well! Let there be blood and destruction!

Opens or I do now!

You should call your agent

Press ... and photographers!

You will not do

something secret!

For? Last time, are you open?

Agree!

I'll get my gun.

Eye. The trigger is

the back.

Okay, remember this

time, woman!

Die with your name

on my lips.

Goodbye, Joyce.

Listen, let's be sensible.

Hogwash! Neither can kill you!

Honey, you gotta believe me!

I do this for you!

I already pictured

The Love Triangle.

It is exactly that!

Your alibis are

getting worse!

Do I have to do or

unpack?

Neither.

Bring Mr. Grant.

I will ask you for forgiveness on your knees!

Who insulted who?

It is a monstrous being.

None of that.

- Basil Underwood!

A monster!

Oh, I give up!

Did you do come to his wife?

- The woman whom?

- De Basil.

- Are you married?

- No woman would have if not.

Mr. Underwood wants

see you right away.

What do you want to see?

Let me, Dad.

I've suffered enough.

You prove that you are

being unfair.

Henry, come here.

There is a small problem

to fix.

My wife is a

suspicious person.

This is the Lord Grant.

How are you?

Is not it true that came to me

last night,

in order to dissuade his girlfriend

no love for me?

Prepare to blush.

- Not a word is true.

- That's what I wanted to know!

- You're a liar!

- I'm no liar.

There is another reason.

I dared not speak in the garden

but really what did it for you.

What garden was for me?

That was a temporary detour.

I came here to improve ...

by you.

Funny!

First Henry, then by me.

Who is next, Basil?

Love, I beg you to help me!

- I'll help.

- Will you?

It's one of those times

I love to help you!

That laugh I do not like!

Go coward he was!

What did you expect?

He had to keep the secret.

So honor a friendship?

I'll admit that I

helps to keep my girl!

- The bags, Digges.

- Are you sure?

Right now!

What will you do?

We return home, Digges. We postpone

reform until further notice.

So you'll see that Joyce

Girl I do not care.

- But she's even more in love!

- That's your funeral.

You do not know like me.

Able to follow!

Do the ... Goodbye!

Sorry sorrow

we may cause you,

but beyond our control.

We suddenly assaulted.

We could not help it.

I understand.

"Love is like leaves in the wind."

I'm glad you understand.

Are you in love with him, dear?

I think it's wonderful.

It's so different from the others!

I have no words

to describe it!

Maybe they exist, but require

more vocabulary ...

Call a taxi, please.

It must be very painful.

You love it too.

My feelings for him

They are indescribable,

but it is stronger than

my love, I wish

Happy to see that boy.

What are you two talking about?

Have a wonderful wife!

I can not wait

tell everyone!

Tell them what?

- What were you talking?

- For you.

From me, what?

You and love ...

Why the smile

Berkshire kitten?

- Cheshire, dear.

- For Cheshire.

- And what of "gata" I did not like.

- I said "cat".

As the kittens become cats.

What matter. What is

that smile so mellow?

A I'm happy for you.

It's a wonderful girl,

and adores ...

They live an ecstasy of happiness.

What do you mean?

When I tell you, you

are you shaking with laughter.

Tell me. Make me shake.

It is basically that

I grant you a divorce.

So we're not married.

- See? I said I would help.

- Joyce! I beg on your knees!

I love it when you kneel.

Please stop, stay!

Listen carefully,

because they are certainly

my last words.

Since I can remember

you're strutting ...

regardless of the damage it causes.

It's always spring

in your heart ...

so if you pick

some flowers in passing

What's wrong with that? Huh?

And ultimately, always

Joyce was the little ...

Joyce small and helpful,

to rescue at the last minute.

The small and gullible Joyce

tall tales that thought.

The little jealous Joyce

to which you could torment.

The small and temperamental Joyce

with which you could fight.

Small and faithful Joyce whose

lap can always go back.

Joyce, you're being unfair ...

Today you pick up your last flower.

And I'm sure that

the conserves forever.

Want to tell you

Today your life over?

Love for breakfast, love

lunch, dinner and love.

Worship sweet syrup.

So you will live until

you make me want to scream.

You will wait in vain

a good fight.

You will try to flee,

but she will not leave.

It's just what you deserve,

Lecherous bastard!

Have you no pity?

Save me!

Oh, Mr. West! Just

I was looking for.

Who, me?

Do not show me your garden?

And that cute birdhouse?

With pleasure.

Why is it that you men

business attracted me so much?

Be that they are so different

actors ...

You already know the

gardens, right?

Would not it be funny to come back

like your mother?

Unpack.

We're in

one mess.

If I had heard ...

No matter, sir.

Now we will, like many

other times.

Not in a mess like this ...

It's a real mess.

Thoroughly met our

obligations to Mr. Henry!

Do not think of him.

Neither eternal salvation

my soul.

It goes much further.

You know the life that awaits me

with this naive?

What sir?

Love for breakfast! Love

in lunches! Love for dinner!

Oh, horrible, sir!

I have to get rid

of it as,

or Ms. Joyce lost

forever

and that could not stand it.

I understand, sir.

This girl has us crazy!

- Think, Digges, think!

- My mind is a barren field, sir.

Deplete the possibilities

the Love Triangle ...

Something must have!

- There, Digges!

- What, sir?

"Alone in the City."

He quips!

- "Alone in the City," Digges.

- But you can not ...!

I must! Last resort

desperate.

She is so young,

sir, so innocent!

Right. It will flee ... terrified.

This will work, Digges.

Pack your bags.

No!

Ah, beautiful doll!

What are you doing?

Do not be afraid, little one.

I'm not afraid. Only

I want to know what you do.

Some call:

"A fate worse

than death. "

Oh, wonderful!

Oh, my love!

I knew you loved me.

I think I chose a

wrong work!

Where is the key?

Let me out!

Mom!

This weekend is better than that in

which Mr. Morley killed his wife!

But what about, honey?

They hug and kiss and ...

That man and your girlfriend!

Do not go!

Where is your sense of humor?

Do not run away!

What happened here?

No, Henry, you do not lay well.

Pure nobility. I saw with my eyes.

You call that nobility?

I was weak, and he strong.

It is useless, Henry.

Has shown me love.

I can not marry you.

Dinner is served.

Joyce! I have

talk to you.

Still trying

"Des-seduce", Basil?

It gives me a result.

I want to talk with you. Come.

Clear! If these days

I talk to everyone ...

although practically

nobody talks to me.

Oh, please, Miss Joyce ...!

Well ... what do you want?

Young ... what intentions

is my daughter?

- Absolutely no.

- All the better to take them!

You can not compromise my daughter

and turn a blind eye!

I assure anyone

the commitment!

Is it me

want to commit to me!

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