I checked my emails. There's one from Laura
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Douglas Ainslie:
She was upset. Jean:
Oh spare me your explanation. Do you think I'm jealous? Douglas Ainslie:
I don't see why else you would have emabarrassed me... and Evelyn. Jean:
You seem to be doing a perfectly good job of embarrassing yourself. Can you imagine how ghastly it is for everyone to see you mooning around after that simpering, doe-eyed ex-housewife, taking advantage of her loneliness... Douglas Ainslie:
Look. Can you hear yourself? Can you? Do you have any idea what a terrible person you have become? All you give out is this endless negativity, a refusal to see any kind of light and joy, even when it's staring you in the face, and a desperate need to squash any sign of happiness in me or... or... or... anyone else. It's a wonder that I don't fling myself at the first kind word or gesture that comes my way, but I don't, ou... ou... ou... out of some sense of dried-up loyalty and respect, neither of which I ever bloody get in return. Jean:
[long pause]
I checked my emails. There's one from Laura
She was upset. Jean:
Oh spare me your explanation. Do you think I'm jealous? Douglas Ainslie:
I don't see why else you would have emabarrassed me... and Evelyn. Jean:
You seem to be doing a perfectly good job of embarrassing yourself. Can you imagine how ghastly it is for everyone to see you mooning around after that simpering, doe-eyed ex-housewife, taking advantage of her loneliness... Douglas Ainslie:
Look. Can you hear yourself? Can you? Do you have any idea what a terrible person you have become? All you give out is this endless negativity, a refusal to see any kind of light and joy, even when it's staring you in the face, and a desperate need to squash any sign of happiness in me or... or... or... anyone else. It's a wonder that I don't fling myself at the first kind word or gesture that comes my way, but I don't, ou... ou... ou... out of some sense of dried-up loyalty and respect, neither of which I ever bloody get in return. Jean:
[long pause]
I checked my emails. There's one from Laura
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Oh spare me your explanation Do you think I'm jealous
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I don't see why else you would've embarrassed me and Evelyn
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You seem to be doing a perfectly good job of embarrassing yourself
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Can you imagine how ghastly it is for everyone
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to see you mooning around after that simpering
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doe eyed ex housewife
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taking advantage of her loneliness
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God can you hear yourself Can you
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Do you have any idea what a terrible person you've become
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All you give out is this endless negativity
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A refusal to see any kind of light and joy
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even when it's staring you in the face
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And a desperate need to squash any sign of happiness in me or or or anyone else
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It's a wonder I don't fling myself at the first kind word or gesture
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that comes my way but I don't
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O O Out of some sense of dried up loyalty and respect
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Neither of which I ever bloody get in return
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I checked my e mails
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There's one from Laura
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Movie Summary
British retirees travel to India to take up residence in what they believe is a newly restored hotel. Less luxurious than advertised, the Marigold Hotel nevertheless slowly begins to charm in unexpected ways.
Actors
Douglas Ainslie
