:52:01
l love you, Claire.
:52:05
l like living my life with you.
:52:08
Do you?
:52:11
Cos l love you so much, Mack.
:52:41
- Drive me to the stage.
- My car's by your office.
:52:43
Take the cart back.
l'll have someone pick me up.
:52:46
- l really gotta get back downtown.
- Relax.
:52:48
No one's gonna get deported
while you drive me over to stage 20.
:52:52
We spent lunch
talking about your marriage.
:52:54
l forgot to congratulate you on
the new direction your career has taken.
:52:58
Claire told me about the violence
in your movies. She was so pleased.
:53:02
Claire told you? Oh, that. Oh, fuck that.
:53:05
- What?
- That's over.
:53:08
l must have been delirious
for a few weeks there.
:53:10
- Hi, Tim. How are you?
- Oh, man. This is bad.
:53:13
l don't wanna tell Claire
you changed your mind.
:53:16
l've regained my senses.
l was talking like a moron.
:53:19
Go down here and go left.
:53:30
- What happened?
- Nothing happened. lt never happened.
:53:34
Look, Mack, l'm an artist. Now go ahead
and laugh, because everybody does.
:53:39
Nobody in this town will admit
that a producer is an artist.
:53:43
But l know how many lame-o directors
l've had to carry on my back every step...
:53:48
..and then watch as they take
the glory and reviews and awards.
:53:52
- Which awards were those?
- l don't mind working in modest anonymity.
:53:55
That's the way Thalberg did it, too.
:53:59
- lf they're so lame-o, why do you hire them?
- l haven't got time to do it.