1:21:28
My pIeasure, Maria.
1:21:30
Cut!
1:21:32
Hey, that was great. Why'd you cut?
1:21:35
-Who's Maria?
-What?
1:21:37
Yeah, who is Maria?
1:21:39
-Did I say Maria?
-It's Juanita.
1:21:43
You have been caIIing me Juanita
for six weeks.
1:21:45
Why now do you caII me Maria
and ruin a beautifuI take?
1:21:48
-I don't know.
-You don't know?
1:21:51
-Yes, you do know.
-Oh, hey, come on.
1:21:53
TeII me who is Maria.
What do you mean you don't know?
1:21:55
You two-timing son of a bitch!
Who is Maria?!
1:21:59
-You don't know?
-Honey, come on, that's no--
1:22:02
-Hey.
-You don't know? You don't know?
1:22:25
Come back here, you son of a bitch!
1:22:29
And so, as the sun sinks slowly
in the West...
1:22:32
... we bid a fond farewell to Spence
and Maria-- I mean Claudia.
1:22:35
--and everyone else
who made such a fine mess.
1:22:48
I knew it. I shouId have
made a Ieft at BraziI.