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:13:13
Hi.
:13:15
Ladies.
:13:19
What a great car you have.
:13:21
- Where are you headed?
- That depends.

:13:24
Where are you headed?
:13:32
You're late, Ben.
:13:33
I know that, dear boy.
:13:36
- What's up?
- They're all waiting in the study.

:13:38
- You didn't answer my question, dear boy.
- That's because I'm not your dear boy.

:13:43
Once we file for divorce,
it's a matter of public record.

:13:46
Polly Reed's nose is in the wind.
:13:48
- My secretary's saying I'm in Palm Springs.
- I have to say something.

:13:51
You could not have picked a worse time.
:13:53
As your press agent, I agree.
:13:54
But it wouldn't be good
if Night Wind was a hit.

:13:57
Like it or not, you're the first to admit it.
You have an image.

:14:00
They have newspapers to sell.
:14:01
Imagine what they'll say
once they've written the nice things.

:14:04
You know this town, sweetie.
:14:06
You can smoke dope and end up
going steady with your Afghan...

:14:09
...and you're one of the gang.
:14:10
But you, you're Peter Pan.
:14:12
Night Wind is a fact.
We have to show it wasn't your fault.

:14:15
Anybody can fail, even Sally Miles.
:14:16
- No! That was Felix's responsibility.
- I didn't mean...

:14:20
But, sweetie, you walk out on him now
and your friggin' fans will hate your guts.

:14:24
- The ones who criticized your marriage.
- Those snakes will be the first.

:14:28
Not even a legal separation?
:14:30
- Absolutely not.
- Shit, no!

:14:32
Are you out of your mind?
:14:37
Damn.
:14:39
Sorry.

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