Perfect Strangers (1945): mostly Debs
You're in the Navy now.
Debs taking orders.
Debs in torment.
Debs on leave.
Debs in profile.
Unkempt about those hedges blows an English unofficial rose.
Meeting in silhouette.
Seeing things.
Debs ordering pink gin.
Yes, pink.
Rose my colour is and white, pretty mouth and green my eyes.
You and your eyes-across-the-table technique.
Debs could be in Scotland with Michael Powell.
Man and wife.
Ich dien.
Why, what makes you think I'm not?
Me, dependable?
I am not going to be divorced on the grounds that I am dowdy.
Girl with a cuppa.
Girl with a view.