:17:08
I figured I'd stay in San Francisco.
:17:10
I was alone. I couldn't go back without Eddie.
:17:15
I found a job, and his insurance helped.
:17:19
And there were theatres in San Francisco.
:17:22
And then, one night, Margo Channing
came to play in Remembrance,
:17:26
and I went to see it.
:17:31
Well...
:17:32
Here I am.
:17:40
What a story. Everything but
the bloodhounds snapping at her rear end.
:17:45
There are some human experiences that
do not take place in a vaudeville house!
:17:49
And that even a fifth-rate vaudevillian
should understand and respect.
:17:54
- I want to apologise for Birdie.
- You don't have to apologise for me.
:18:02
I'm sorry if I hurtyour feelings.
It's just my way of talking.
:18:07
You didn't hurt my feelings, Miss Coonan.
:18:09
Call me Birdie.
:18:12
And as for being fifth-rate,
:18:14
I closed the first half
for eleven years, and you know it.
:18:24
47 minutes from now my plane takes off
and how do I find you?
:18:27
- Not ready, looking like a junkyard.
- Thank you so much.
:18:30
Is it sabotage?
Have you no human consideration?
:18:34
- Show me a human and I might have.
- Airlines have clocks, even if you don't.
:18:37
I start shooting a week from Monday.
Zanuck is impatient.
:18:41
Zanuck, Zanuck! What are you two? Lovers?
:18:43
- Only in some ways. You're prettier.
- I'm a junkyard.
:18:46
- Bill. This is Eve Harrington.
- Hi.
:18:49
My wonderful junkyard. The mystery
and dreams you find in a junkyard.
:18:53
Heaven help me.
:18:55
I love a psychotic.
:18:59
- Hello. What's your name?
- Eve Harrington.