Bullets Over Broadway
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:24:02
It's my baby.
[ Giggles ]

:24:05
[ David ] Olive Neal entered, naturally,
with the force of a hurricane.

:24:09
- Hey, you gonna hover
over me like dead meat?
- Mr. V. says I stay close.

:24:13
We've been drivin'
around for 15 minutes.

:24:15
I told ya he said the Belasco,
not the Morosco, you cementhead!

:24:19
- Hello, Olive.
- Hello.

:24:21
- Everyone, this is Dr. Philips.
Olive Neal.
- Hi, nice to meet you.

:24:24
- You know Julian.
- Yes.

:24:26
- My assistant, Lorna.
- Hi.

:24:28
- Eden Brent, Kristen.
- Ah, cute dog.

:24:30
- Warner Purcell. Lieutenant Masters.
- Charmed, charmed, charmed.

:24:32
- Stage manager Mitch.
- Mitch, hi, hi, hi, hi.

:24:35
- And you are?
- I'm with her.

:24:38
- He's with me. Yeah.
- Okay. Okay.

:24:41
Well, um, we're just gonna
rehearse for a while, so--

:24:44
Yeah.
Where she goes, I go.

:24:46
All right, buster,
why don't you park yourself in
the back row of the theater...

:24:49
and try not to snore.
:24:51
Um, l--
:24:54
- What?
- I don't like other people
watching rehearsals...

:24:57
- generally as a rule because
the actors are very sensitive.
- What'd you say?

:25:01
- I-l don't like--
- Hey, hey, who are you? Who are you?

:25:04
- Whoa, whoa. Easy.
- I'm the director.

:25:06
- Who is this?
- Wait a minute.

:25:08
- I'm the director of the play.
- Wait a minute, Mr., uh--

:25:11
- Cheech. The name's Cheech.
- Mr. Cheech, first of all--

:25:14
- No, not Mr. Cheech. Ya hear me?
- Yeah.

:25:17
- Cheech. Simple. Cheech.
- Cheech.

:25:20
Now, why don't you just take a seat
in the back and we'll-- Yeah, go ahead.

:25:24
- That's it.
- I find this very problematic.

:25:27
- I'll be over there.
- He'll be unobtrusive, believe me.

:25:29
He's not gonna bother anybody.
He just wants to watch.

:25:33
He's my bodyguard.
[ Giggles ]

:25:36
- Hi.
- Hello.

:25:38
- Sorry I'm late.
I'm usually highly professional.
- Oh, I'm sure.

:25:43
- This is for you.
- Oh, talcum powder. My favorite.

:25:47
- Thank you. You're a doll.
- Oh, no, you're a doll.

:25:51
[ David ] Helen Sinclair came a half
hour late, but she had a good excuse.

:25:55
Please forgive me.
My pedicurist had a stroke.

:25:58
She fell forward onto the orange stick
and plunged it into my toe.


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