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:32:00
I guess I don 't have to tell you
who the star was.

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They were always her pictures.
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That's all she wanted to see.
:32:34
Still wonderful, isn't it?
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And no dialogue.
:32:39
We didn't need dialogue.
We had faces.

:32:44
There just aren't any faces
like that anymore.

:32:47
Maybe one, Garbo.
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Oh, those idiot producers.
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Those imbeciles.
:32:55
Haven't they got any eyes? Have they
forgotten what a star looks like?

:32:58
I'll show them.
I'll be up there again, so help me!

:33:12
Sometimes there'd be
a little bridge game in the house...

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at a twentieth of a cent a point.
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I'd get half of her winnings.
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Once they ran up to 70 cents...
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which was about the only cash money
I ever got.

:33:26
The others around the table
would be actor friends--

:33:29
dim figures you may still remember
from the silent days.

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I used to think of them
as her waxworks.

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One diamond.
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One heart.
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Spade.
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Pass.
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- Three no-trump.
- Pass.

:33:48
Pass.
:33:49
Empty the ashtray, will you,
Joe, dear?


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