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George:
Nag, nag! Nagging bitch! That's all you are. All you care about is your gossip. Your nag, nag, chitter-chatter - - That's your only aim in life. Marion Fairweather:
Poor George. Poor George. It was bound to end like this. He's gone completely off his rocker because of that tart. George:
Say that again. Marion Fairweather:
Tart! She's a tart! One has only to look at you to see that she'd go to bed with anything in trousers. George:
The tart, as you call her, happens to be my wife
Nag, nag! Nagging bitch! That's all you are. All you care about is your gossip. Your nag, nag, chitter-chatter - - That's your only aim in life. Marion Fairweather:
Poor George. Poor George. It was bound to end like this. He's gone completely off his rocker because of that tart. George:
Say that again. Marion Fairweather:
Tart! She's a tart! One has only to look at you to see that she'd go to bed with anything in trousers. George:
The tart, as you call her, happens to be my wife
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That's all you are All you care about is your gossip
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Your nag nag chitter chatter Imitating Rapid Chattering
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That's your only aim in life Poor George Poor George
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It was bound to end like this
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He's gone completely off his rocker because of that tart
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Say that again Tart She's a tart
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One has only to look at you to see that she'd go to bed with anything in trousers
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The tart as you call her happens to be my wife
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Movie Summary
In search of help, two wounded gangsters on the run find refuge in the secluded castle of a feeble man and his wife; however, under the point of a gun, nothing is what it seems.

