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Am cautat mult o captura care sa cuprinda si partea de dinaintea dansului - fara ea, dansul nu are sens ...
Col. Slade: I'm getting a nice soap-and-water feeling from down there.
Charlie: Ah... female.
Col. Slade: Female ?
Col. Slade: You're callin' her female, must mean you like her or you wouldn't be so casual. Is she alone ?
Charlie: Yeah, she's alone.
Col. Slade: Things are heatin' up. Chestnut hair ?
Charlie: Brown... Light brown.
Col. Slade: Twenty-two ?
Charlie: Wh-- What am l, a guy at a carnival ?
Col. Slade: The day we stop lookin', Charlie, is the day we die.... Move.
Charlie: Where ?
Col. Slade: You know where, son. Don't be coy, Charlie. This woman is made for you. I can feel it. Goddamn beautiful, isn't she ?
Charlie: She's not bad.
Col. Slade: Whoo-bingo ! The boy's alive. Come on, son, perambulate.
Charlie: Perambulate.
Col. Slade: Excuse me, senorita, do you mind if we join you ? I'm feelin' you're being neglected.
Lady: Well, I'mexpecting somebody.
Col. Slade: Instantly ?
Lady: No, but any minute now.
Col. Slade: Any minute ? Some people live a lifetime in a minute. What are you doin' right now ?
Lady: I'm waiting for him.
Col. Slade: Would you mind if we waited with you? you know, just to keep the womanizers from bothering you ?
Lady: No, I don't mind.
Col. Slade: Thank you.
Col. Slade: Charlie.
Col. Slade: You know, I detect... a fragrance in the air. Don't tell me what it is.
Col. Slade:Ogilvie Sisters soap.
Lady: Ah, that's amazing.
Col. Slade: I'm in the amazing business !
Lady: It is Ogilvie Sisters soap. My grandmother gave me three bars for Christmas.
Col. Slade: I'm crazy about your grandmother. I think she'd have liked Charlie too.
Charlie: Don't pay any attention to him.
Col. Slade: What's your name ?
Lady: Donna.
Col. Slade: Donna ? I'm Frank. This here is--
Charlie: This is Charlie.
Col. Slade: Yes. She likes you. Charlie's having a difficult weekend. He's going through a crisis. How does he look like he's holding up ?
Donna: He looks fine to me.
Col. Slade: Oh ! She does like you, Charlie. So, Donna, ah... do you tango ?
Donna: No. I wanted to learn once, but --
Col. Slade: But ?
Donna: But Michael didn't want to.
Col. Slade: Michael, the one you're waiting for.
Donna: Michael thinks the tango's hysterical.
Col. Slade: Well, I think Michael's hysterical.
Charlie: Don't pay any attention to him.
Col. Slade: Did I already say that ? [Donna laughs] What a beautiful laugh.
Donna: Thank you, Frank.
Col. Slade: Would you like to learn to tango, Donna ?
Donna: Right now ?
Col. Slade: I'm offering you my services... free of charge. What do you say ?
Donna: Ah... I think I'd be a little afraid.
Col. Slade: Of what ?
Donna: Afraid of making a mistake.
Col. Slade: No mistakes in the tango, not like life. It's simple. That's what makes the tango so great. If you make a mistake, get all tangled up, just tango on. Why don't you try ? Will you try it ?
Donna: All right. I'll give it a try.