The old bloke died and left me four thousand pounds a year in his bloomin' will. Who asked...
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Alfred P. Doolittle:
The old bloke died and left me four thousand pounds a year in his bloomin' will. Who asked him to make a gentleman out of me? I was happy. I was free. I touched pretty nigh everyone for money when I wanted it, same as I touched him. Now, I'm tied neck and heels, and everybody touches me. A year ago, I hadn't a relation in the world except one or two who wouldn't speak to me. Now, I've fifty, and not a decent week's wages amongst the lot of 'em. Oh, I have to live for others now, not for myself. Middle-class morality.
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The old bloke died and left me 4 000 pounds a year in his bloomin' will
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Who asked him to make a gentleman outta me I was 'appy I was free
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I touched pretty nigh everyone for money when I wanted it same as I touched him
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Now I'm tied neck and 'eels and everybody touches me
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A year ago I 'adn't a relation in the world
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except one or two who wouldn't speak to me
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Now I've 50 Not a decent week's wages amongst the lot of them
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I have to live for others now not for meself Middle class morality
Clip duration: 42 seconds
Views: 318
Timestamp in movie: 02h 15m 09s
Uploaded: 18 November, 2022
Genres: drama, family, musical
Summary: In 1910s London, snobbish phonetics professor Henry Higgins agrees to a wager that he can make crude flower girl, Eliza Doolittle, presentable in high society.
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00:28 I beg your pardon
00:13 And damn you
00:10 She's an owl
00:08 I could have danced all night
00:18 It's positively indecent that you don't need a...
00:17 I've learned something from your idiotic notions
01:16 I have often walked down this street before
02:31 Marry Freddy
00:20 I ain't done nothin' wrong by speaking to the...
00:06 You won my bet
00:12 I'm dashed
00:07 You impudent hussy
00:22 And what things does she want
00:18 Here are your slippers
00:13 There can't be any feeling between the likes of me and...
00:49 Have some chocolates
00:29 You might marry
01:21 Miss Doolittle
00:06 Would I run off and never tell me where I'm going
01:08 What's to become of me