| I read
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| One of your stories
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| Wasn’t it Scribner’s
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| Some magazine
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| Title —
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| Something with windows
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| It was «Blind Windows»
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| If that’s what you mean
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| That’s right
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| I really liked it
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| I’m all warm and runny inside
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| Let me pitch it to Sheldrake
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| I may be broke
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| But I still have my pride
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| Come on
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| Get off your high horse
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| Writers with pride don’t live in L. A
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| Silence
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| Exile and cunning
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| Those are the only cards you can play
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| Sheldrake won’t buy this story
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| He likes trash with fairy lights
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| Jesus, think of the effort
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| Trying to get him to heighten his sights
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| Every movie’s a circus
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| Can’t we discuss this
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| Schwab’s Thursday night?
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| What for?
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| Nothing will happen
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| I gotta go now
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| Fight the good fight
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| What’s the rush?
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| See those gorillas?
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| Yes, what about them?
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| Do me a terrific favor
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| Keep them amused while I escape
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| If you’re at Schwab’s on Thursday
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| Done. |
| Look, those guys are after my car. |
| If I lose that in this town,
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| it’s like having my legs cut off
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| Let’s duck into the soundstage
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| Come on, Gillis, give us the keys
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| Shhh! |
| Please be quiet, Mr. DeMille is shooting right over there
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| So what?
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| He’s working on «Samson and Delilah» — they’re doing a red-hot scene with Hedy
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| Lamarr. |
| You want to stay and watch?
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| No
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| Relax, we got five minutes |