: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.
:19:03
- You've already met.
- Where?
:19:05
- Right here, just a minute ago.
- That's nice.
:19:13
- You're not going, are you?
- I think I'd better.
:19:15
It's been... I can hardly find
the words to say how it's been.
:19:20
No, don't go.
:19:22
The four of you must have so much to say
to each other with Mr Sampson leaving.
:19:28
No, stick around, please.
:19:30
Tell you what. We'll put Stanislavsky
on his plane, then go somewhere and talk.
:19:35
Well, if I'm not in the way...
:19:38
I won't be a minute.
:19:44
Lloyd, we've got to go.
:19:51
Good night, Margo.
:19:52
- I'll call you tomorrow.
- Not too early.
:19:58
- Good luck, genius.
- Geniuses don't need good luck. I do.