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Telephone.
Watkins in Chicago.
:59:03
Excuse me.
:59:15
You know,
you really are rather beautiful...
:59:18
but, uh, is that your hair?
:59:21
Yeah. Hello.
:59:23
Okay. You just sit tight. No, no.
I think Prescott's bluffing anyway.
:59:27
True, there was no orgy on board.
:59:29
- He wasn't
the Diamond Jim Brady of thejet set.
:59:32
But he was arrogant, cold,
sure ofhimself, ordering people around...
:59:36
another object lesson in what money
and power can do to a human being.
:59:40
But for all of it, he really seemed
to be a miserable and lonely man.
:59:44
Why he never even smiled. Not once
had a smile lit that stoney, sunless face.
:59:50
- Well, a tycoon's work
is never finished, is it?
:59:53
- That's what you call yourself,
isn't it? A tycoon?
- Absolutely. Absolutely.
:59:56
Every morning I get up
and look at myself in the mirror,
and I say, "Good morning, tycoon."
1:00:01
I, uh... I know you don't approve of me,
Mrs. Flint...
1:00:04
but that need be of no concern
to either one of us.
1:00:06
I'm going into my office now.
I've got some work to do.
1:00:09
I promise not to interrupt by
calling out points of passing interest
or the weather conditions over Baffin Bay.
1:00:15
I'll see you in New York,
and don't forget to fasten your seat belt.
1:00:23
What was wrong with my hat anyway?
1:00:29
- Okay, Mark. I'll take her.
- Okay, sir.
1:00:34
I wondered who Melissa was.
1:00:36
Some forgotten Hollywood starlet,
no doubt.
1:00:46
I was scared.
I hated being alone during the takeoff.