The Barefoot Contessa
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1:08:00
Don't I remember you from somewhere?
1:08:03
Maybe we'll fly to Las Vegas.
1:08:10
I'll get my coat. I'll meet you in the car.
1:08:21
Harry, remember how you used
to say life wrote lousy scripts?

1:08:27
Even in one of yours I would
have thrown this glass at him.

1:08:32
I'm going home with him instead.
1:08:36
You want to know the -
what do you call it - motivation?

1:08:41
Easy.
1:08:43
I'm a frightened tramp.
1:08:50
- Where's your coat?
- In the car.

1:08:52
- Where'd you park it?
- Driveway. We'll go around the back.

1:09:02
Harry, look.
1:09:07
They're Maria's.
1:09:09
She was wearing them tonight.
1:09:11
Cinderella's slippers.
1:09:14
Who lives in the little house? The prince?
1:09:18
- Cinderella's cousin.
- I don't understand that.

1:09:22
I'll tell you about it in the car.
1:09:28
I didn't tell her, of course. Not even Jerry.
1:09:31
Some things you just don't tell anybody.
1:09:34
If it would have helped,
I'd have yelled it in the streets.

1:09:39
But nothing could have helped.
1:09:40
The moving finger had
already writ and moved on.

1:09:45
And nothing I could do
would have cancelled half a line.

1:09:48
Nor would my tears
wash out a word of it.

1:09:57
If this paisan asks me again
1:09:59
am I sure the cameraman got
his picture coming to this funeral...


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