Sunset Blvd.
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:27:01
Naturally. I brought them myself.
:27:05
- Is that so?
- What's the matter? Anything missing?

:27:10
- Who asked you to?
- I did.

:27:14
I don't know why you're so upset.
Stop that playing, Max.

:27:18
It seemed like a good idea
if we are to work together.

:27:22
I'm to fix your script. There's nothing
in the deal about staying here.

:27:26
- You'll like it here.
- I've my own apartment.

:27:30
You owe three months' rent.
:27:32
- I'll take care of that.
- It's all taken care of, all paid for.

:27:38
We'll deduct it from my salary.
:27:41
Let's not be small about such matters.
We won't keep books.

:27:45
- Unpack Mr Gillis's things.
- It is done, Madame.

:27:50
- Pack 'em up again. I'm not staying!
- Make up your mind.

:27:54
Do you want this job or don't you?
:27:59
I wanted the job and the dough
and to get out of there quickly.

:28:05
I thought if I got going
I could finish it in a couple of weeks.

:28:09
But it wasn't so simple getting
coherence into her wild hallucinations.

:28:15
It was made tougher with her
around all the time, hovering over me,

:28:20
afraid I'd do injury
to that precious brainchild of hers.

:28:29
What's that?
:28:32
- Just a scene I threw out.
- Which scene?

:28:35
The slave market.
It's better to cut directly to...

:28:38
Cut away from me?
:28:40
It's too much of you.
They don't want you in every scene.

:28:44
Then why do they still write me fan
letters and beg for my photographs?

:28:49
Because they want to see me -
me, Norma Desmond.

:28:53
Put it back.
:28:55
OK.

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