| It’s nearly closing
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| I thought you weren’t going to show
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| So did I
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| I felt it might be kinder
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| What are you saying?
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| Come on, Miss Schaefer, you know
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| What?
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| Every time I see some young kid
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| Dreaming they’ll produce a masterpiece
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| I just want to throw them on the next train home
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| Never thought
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| You’d be so condescending
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| Sorry, Miss Schaefer
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| I didn’t come here to fight
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| Girl meets boy
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| If that’s how you want it
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| She’s a young teacher
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| He’s a reporter
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| It’s hate at first sight
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| It won’t sell
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| These days they want glamour
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| Fabulous heiress meets handsome Hollywood heel
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| The problem is
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| She thinks he’s a burglar
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| Would you believe it?
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| A wedding in the last reel
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| It doesn’t have to be so mindless
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| You should write from your experience
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| Give us something really moving;
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| Something true
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| Who wants true?
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| Who the hell wants moving?
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| Moving means starving
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| And true means holes in your shoe
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| No, you’re wrong
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| They still make good pictures
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| Stick to your story
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| It’s a good story
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| O.K., Miss Schaefer
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| I give it to you
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| What do you mean?
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| Just what I said. |
| I’ve given up writing myself. |
| So you write it
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| Oh, I’m not good enough to do it on my own
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| But I thought we could write it together
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| I can’t. |
| I’m all tied up
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| Couldn’t we work evenings? |
| Six o’clock in the morning? |
| I’d come to your place
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| Look, Betty, it can’t be done. |
| It’s out
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| Let’s keep in touch through Artie
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| That way if you get stuck, we can at least talk
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| Write this down
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| I’ll give you some ground rules
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| Plenty of conflict
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| But nice guys don’t break the law
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| Girl meets boy
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| She gives herself completely
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| And though she loves him
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| She keeps one foot on the floor
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| No one dies except the best friend
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| No one ever mentions communists
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| No one takes a black friend to a restaurant
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| Very good
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| Nothing I can teach you
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| We could have had fun
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| Fighting the studio
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| Yes, Mr. Gillis
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| That’s just what I want
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| What a nightmare
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| Good to see you
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| Come to my New Year’s party
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| Last year it got out of hand
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| Guaranteed bad behavior
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| See you then
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| Don’t give up
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| You’re too good
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| Thanks |