:30:02
Mr.Breeze's office.
:30:04
Is he in for Mr.Geezler?
:30:05
Geisler.
:30:07
Lou! How's Lipnick's ass
smell this morning?
:30:10
Yeah? Yeah?
:30:12
Yeah. All right.
Listen.
:30:13
I got a writer here--
Fink--all screwy.
:30:16
Says I'm producing
that Wallace Beery wrestling picture.
:30:18
What am I, the goddamn janitor?
:30:20
Yeah?
Who'd you get that from?
:30:22
Well, tell Lipnick
he can kiss my dimpled ass.
:30:25
No, no. All right. Shit.
:30:27
All right. No.
All right.
:30:30
Okay, Fink.
:30:32
Let's chow.
:30:40
Don't worry about it.
:30:41
It's just a B picture.
:30:42
I bring it in on budget,
:30:44
they book it without screening it.
:30:46
Lipnick said he wanted
to look at the script
:30:49
by the end of the week.
:30:51
Sure, he did.
:30:52
He forgot about it
before your ass left his sofa.
:30:55
He forgot about it
before your ass left his sofa.
:30:56
Okay.
:31:00
I'm just having trouble
getting started.
:31:02
It's funny.
I'm blocked up.
:31:04
I just feel
:31:05
like I need
some kind of indication
:31:07
of what's expected.
:31:10
Wallace Beery.
Wrestling picture.
:31:12
What do you need, a road map?
:31:14
Look,
:31:15
you're confused.
:31:17
You need guidance?
:31:20
Talk to another writer.
:31:21
Who?
:31:23
Oh, Jesus.
:31:24
You throw a rock in here,
you'll hit one.
:31:27
Do me a favor, Fink--
:31:30
Throw it hard.
:31:44
[ Vomiting ]
:31:54
[ Retching ]