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Well, we'll just have to cross that bridge when we come to it now, won't we?

Good morning, madam.

The young master is expecting you.

If you'll follow me, please.

Is that Hortense?

I don't know.

She looks relaxed to me.

You must be the birthday boy.

I'm your present.

It's not my birthday.

Well, we're just gonna have to celebrate your unbirthday.

Won't we?

You know, your folks have a nice place here.

Yeah, they're, uh...

They must be loaded.

They're in iron and steel.

Well, we have something in common, then.

So does my family.

My mother, iron.

And my father, steel.

Tell me.

Are you really a virgin?

Nah, I've been around.

That's sweet.

You like to pump iron?

Ooh, and I like to pump meat.

Ooh, and what have we here?

Don't worry. I'll be ever so gentle.

Just hurry up and get it over with.

Oh no. You've waited much too long to rush through this.

Just relax. Think about flowers or clouds in the sky.

Recite a poem. A nursery rhyme.

Rock-a-bye baby on the treetop.

When the wind blows, the cradle will rock.

When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall.

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