He was the type who'd be any man's mirror: you couldn't help looking at him without wanting to straighten your tie and curse your tailor.


I Am the Only Running Footman (1986)


He was the type who'd be any man's mirror: you couldn't help looking at him without wanting to straighten your tie and curse your tailor.

He was the type who'd be any man's mirror: you couldn't help looking at him without wanting to straighten your tie and curse your tailor.

He was the type who'd be any man's mirror: you couldn't help looking at him without wanting to straighten your tie and curse your tailor.

He was the type who'd be any man's mirror: you couldn't help looking at him without wanting to straighten your tie and curse your tailor.