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:50:01
... poor Sally might never smile again.
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This is Tammy Taylor...
:50:04
"This is Tammy Taylor from Hollywood."
:50:10
Open your mouth, Willard,
and I'll smear Krazy Glue on your bedpan.

:50:39
- Hi.
- Hey, what's happening?

:50:42
Sell it. Then get on the phone
to Geneva and dump the gold.

:50:46
No, I have to have another $5 million.
:50:51
Bill, no there's no time to discuss,
I have to be shooting by September 1.

:50:57
We're in business. Writers.
:51:00
- Who wrote Last Tango?
- Beats me.

:51:02
There. My God, Culley,
neither of us knows who wrote Last Tango.

:51:05
I hated it.
:51:06
I never remember the names of people
that perpetrate something I hate.

:51:10
But that's the trouble.
Don't you see? I hated it, too.

:51:13
- In my opinion, a discretionary judgment.
- But we're wrong, Culley.

:51:17
That's what they want.
That's where it's at.

:51:20
It's been my experience that every time
I think I know where it's at...

:51:24
...it's usually somewhere else.
:51:26
You know as well as I do,
if we're going to stay in business...

:51:30
...if we're to remain filmmakers
in any sense of the word...

:51:33
...we must shake off
the rusty shackles of the past...

:51:35
...observe the present for what it is
and the future for what it will become.

:51:39
Like it or not.
Then we must make our creative comment.

:51:43
Felix, as far as you know,
have I ever lied to you?

:51:46
Never.
:51:47
I have, once or twice.
:51:50
About nothing that was too important.
:51:53
But now, the fact that I have admitted
that on occasion I have lied to you...

:51:59
...should convince you that
I'm a fairly honest man.


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