"Alfred, it was a total disaster," she groaned. "I cannot imagine what they were thinking of. You were all right -- just occasionally it looked as if you had thin lips -- but in the close-ups of me all you could see were my nostrils, or else my eyelashes cast such a shadow that it looked as if I had great bags under my eyes, and my hair was a mess, a total mess! And there is something wrong with the sound that makes my voice sound like either a squeak or a groan..."
Lunt pondered for a moment before replying: "Thin lips, eh?"