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Why should I?
Oh, come on, Jerry.
It's going to be a real together party.
Please take us, Jerry. It'll be a blast.
I'm sure you'll both be very disappointed.
Why? What way?
We don't give out joints at the door, and you'll probably have to keep your
clothes on.
Yeah, but there'll be movie stars there, and we'll be with you.
And besides, what's wrong with taking our clothes off right now?
Hmm.
How do you feel about that? Yeah, sounds good to me.
Well, it's very nice, ladies, but I'm really a little tired.
Bullshit.
You know the trouble with you, Denise?
You talk too much.
So do you.
oh
Hmm.
It's my agent.
It's
my
agent. I've got to talk to him.
Charlie? Yeah? I got the part?
Charlie, not another fucking premiere.
Never mind.
Point is, you've got to escort a new client of mine.
Sharon Devlin, the Broadway star.
Charlie, I'm an actor, not a fucking escort.
And if you want to continue to be an actor, you'll help out. Yes or no?
What do you want me to do?
Show yourself. You know where everything is.
All right.
Charlie, we've been here for over an hour.
Look, J .C.'s a busy man.
He's got a lot of guests here to take care of.
But he's worth waiting for.
Why do we need him? He's not even a producer.
Better. He's an investor.
Sometimes.
Hey, now, kids, come on. Here he comes.
J .C., watch that tongue of yours.
Everything copacetic?
Ah, great. Just great, J .C. Uh, J .C., this is my little starlet I was telling
you about.
Ah, this is J .C.
Delighted.
Delirious. We've been waiting here for more than an hour.
Ah, she likes the kid, J .C. A great little kidder.
A natural comic.
I'm an actress, not a fucking comic. Young lady, be careful of your language.
have family over there.
Always wanted to meet a billionaire's family.
For a morality and media spokesman and my daddy's most conservative
representative, it seems my uncle attracts some pretty strange people.
Obviously, J .C. believes in first -hand research.
He wouldn't want morality creeping in everywhere, Barbara.
What about me?
You? Yeah, me. What about me?
Well, you have an interesting syntax.
Keep her on ice, Charlie. We may have use for her later.
See? What'd I tell you, kid? Nobody has use for me.
Oh, really?
I don't get used.
Well, let's see what we can do about that.
I don't fuck or suck.
Nobody.
Very interesting.
Until I'm a star.
Hey, Charlie.
I think I'll go do some research myself.
Charlie. I know, kid.
You could have been a contender.
We should have, but thank you. My darling.
Hey, Charlie, these are my kind of people.
What the hell are you doing here?
Don't you want to report from Jerry Martin, escort to the stars?
Look, Sharon Devlin is a rising star.
Sharon Devlin is a rising little opportunist who couldn't act cold in the
Hey. If you did anything to embarrass me... Don't worry, Charlie. I kissed her
royal ass all the way from Grauman's Chinese to the Beverly Hills Hotel.
Last night was beautiful.
It went all right, huh, pal?
Beautiful. You got your money's worth.
Tight as a drum.
Here's your change.
Keep it. It's gonna be a long, cold winter.
Hey, Charlie, that's what I gotta talk to you about. I need a job. Sure, sure.
can use you tomorrow or the next day.
Like last night.
Hey, Charlie.
No more nights like last night, huh? It's not me.
Look, kid, I'm busy.
With show business, if you can remember what that's like.
Charlie, I need to work.
If you want to be on your own, then go out and get it. Sweat it out like a man.
I'm not Santa Claus, get me?
Charlie! Don't beg, kid.
It's not for coming.
Have a drink with us? Uh -huh.
How have you been? Pretty good.
Let me... Let me get you your special drink.
Okay. What's this special?
Whiskey.
Sweet. You haven't called.
You were supposed to take me to a play last week.
Yeah, right.
Oh,
pardon me.
Didn't I see you at Jackie O's party? Or perhaps it was Truman Capote's. Or the
Gay Rights Parade.
Or was it a Saintsville play? Yes, probably.
Hold it, hold it, hold it!
In all fairness, you have to give one of us your phone number. That doesn't mean
it has to be you. Your number will be written in gold, as it should be.
The lad in those pencils, boys.
None of you are my fiends.
What's your story, peeping poms? Whatever it is, it's not as sad or as
yours. Hey, wait a minute.
Hey, it's for horses.
Yeah, no shit, Sherlock, and so are you.
Then eat.
Your day's coming, handsome.
Even though I haven't met your brother Edgar, I was pleased to learn from J .C.
of his recovery from his recent critical illness.
You must bring him with you next time.
Oh, you dropped your earrings.
Thank you.
Mr. Appleton was just suggesting that I bring Edgar to your next party. What do
you think, J .C.? Edgar here?
You wouldn't really, would you?
Have I ever given you away?
I leave Edgar to his illusions and you to yours.
Would you excuse me a moment, please?
Um, can I trouble you for a hand?
Sure.
What?
Who's that?
Nobody. Don't worry, J .C., I'll take care of him. No, wait a minute, wait a
minute.
Does he always have that effect on women?
Uh, not always.
Only since he became a client of mine.
You know something, Charlie?
We may be able to do some business together.
If we can, J .C.
Charlie wants to see you.
Fuck Charlie.
Already have.
Something to fuck himself.
Fuck you.
Fuck you too.
I don't fuck anymore.
Or any of this.
Charlie don't want me to.
Charlie doesn't want you to. No, he don't. You just come with me, you great
beautiful thing.
Let me tell you. I understand.
I love it.
I love it.
Hug me.
Hug me.
Please,
hug me.
Uncle,
why did you invite us here?
I couldn't give a party without inviting my sister and my beautiful nieces.
Well, I hardly think Father would approve of some of your gifts.
I don't think he'd approve of some of your gifts.
Well, isn't it nice we can all keep secrets from Father?
And that Aunt Madeline protects us all.
You're more my niece than you are Edgar's daughter.
You know, for big swinging Hollywood, this party is a major yawn. Well, I'll
to do better next time.
Where's your sense of the bizarre, J .C.? Waiting in the wings, my dear.
Waiting in the wings.
Well, tell Madeline I'm waiting in the car with Diane.
I can't find Jerry anywhere, J .C. Well, you better if you want to do some
business.
I probably won't get in touch with him until tomorrow.
I won't be here.
I'm visiting my poor dying brother.
Hello?
J .C., hi.
Yeah, we didn't get a chance to talk at the party.
A job? Sure.
What are you, doing a new film?
Charlie thought I could help you out?
Thanks anyways, Lucy.
Yeah, sure, I'll think it over.
Glad to change your mind, Jerry.
Well, it still depends on what you have in mind, J .C.
It's good to be alive.
Especially when you have money in the bank.
Don't be embarrassed, my friend.
With all this, even I have cash flow problems.
And my brother's one of the wealthiest men in the world.
And also one of the most miserly.
But all that seemed to change for both of us.
The old boy is dying.
But the Lord has decreed that we must go on.
And has provided a means for you and I to do so.
You and me?
I watched you last night.
Out here, in there, everywhere.
In there?
You have something women want. If we just get to the point.
A man is dying.
He leaves a will.
He names heirs.
Heirs?
Several heirs.
My sister Madeline, you met her last night.
She's devoted her life to my poor widowed brother and his four seemingly
innocent daughters.
He's got a sister and four daughters.
And a brother, me.
That makes six.
Right.
And one -sixth of his fortune to each.
That's fantastic.
Then you'll all be wealthy.
Or wealthier.
My brother also has morals. Oh, not business or social morals.
Sexual ones.
That's where you come in.
Finally.
Edgar, poor fellow, doesn't know that his daughters fool around, experimenting
with lifestyles.
A man like that doesn't know about his own daughters?
I've shielded them for my own reasons.
And Madeline's been protective of them.
So Edgar believes them to be pure.
But we must shatter that illusion before he passes on.
Which will be soon.
Family album.
They must all be seduced.
Therefore cut out of the will.
Disinherited.
What a lovely word.
Disinherited.
Imagine, if you will, a man who's devoted his entire life to the
sexual morality, somewhere to the right of Anthony Comstock.
Imagine the same man suddenly confronted by his own family, those who should
support his views the most as perverts, moral wastrels, the embodiment of sexual
promiscuity.
Can you imagine the reaction, the cataclysmic response to all that sexual
infidelity?
I'll need filmed and taped evidence.
It's worth $100 ,000 to you. Jerry Martin, ex -escort to the stars.
All of them?
Like my brother.
I want it all.
For this, we get paid.
You're my key light.
You'll never be a successful director till you learn respect for your
What we need right now is a successful investor.
Did somebody call my name? Jerry!
Film.
That's the only real thing in the world.
Jerry, it's Super 8.
So what?
We want to shoot 35.
You're not doing a feature for a movie house.
Okay, you guys in with me or not?
What's the budget?
Food, travel, expenses.
Location shooting?
Yeah.
Until we get the goods on all five of them.
Equipment?
Unlimited film, camera, sound, lights. You know, the works.
It's a dream come true, boys.
How much?
If we get all five of them on film, there's $10 ,000 for each of you.
Come on. I haven't got all day. We've got things to do.
Come on, George.
That's $10 ,000 apiece.
That's enough to start our feature.
I'm not an investor. I'm a producer.
No, you're not.
You're nothing yet.
I'm an assistant, and you're nothing but a gopher.
Okay, we're in.
Okay, let's get to work.
We've got to get the goods on all five of them. Check the backgrounds.
Find out any little quirks. What turns them on? What turns them off?
Sort of cinema verite.
Right.
Now, if they don't fall for the bait, that's you, you, or me.
Or if something goes wrong, we don't get all five of them on film.
And the whole deal is off. There's nothing for anybody.
No pickup shots?
No second chance.
No shit.
Let's see who we start with. We'll start with one of the twins.
Nancy.
now
You have expensive hobbies.
You mean baccarat.
Oh, I only do that till Daddy's allowance runs out.
Besides, sometimes I win.
Don't I know.
Do you like the champagne?
Here's to a girl with all the amenities.
And the best amenities are yet to come.
I suppose I should apologize for my behavior at the party.
Oh, you mean when you were so fucking rude?
I am sorry.
Well, never mind that now.
You're on my turf.
My rules.
And I have your apology all worked out.
Starting with the chloral hydrate in your champagne.
Nighty -night.
Nancy, what the fuck is going on here?
Jerry, try to keep your voice down. I'll have to stick a penis gag in your
mouth.
Get me out of here.
Oh, I'll let you out. When you've begged. Nice and pretty.
Get me out of this cage.
This is Nancy's playroom.
I get to play.
You get to watch and feel.
Oh, this is a sorry state of affairs.
Nancy, please, let me at it here. Come on.
Oh, no, never.
That would be cheating.
You know what your machos say about rape?
If it's inevitable, just relax and enjoy it.
Come on, Nancy, please.
Just trying to make you aware of who's in charge.
As if I didn't know.
Oh, that camera I found in your pocket?
Just a hobby. There's nothing sinister about having a camera.
Yeah, well, your hobby's pointed in this direction.
For my own private collection.
We've got a long night ahead of us. And I want to have some fun.
Get down on your knees.
Get down on your knees.
Let my boot.
Huh? Be better.
Lick it.
That's so cool.
Lick it up. Lick it up, puppy.
Come on, puppy dog.
Lick it.
Lick it.
Lick it.
Lick it and like it, boy.
Yeah, that's a good boy.
Oh.
Kiss my ass.
Kiss my ass.
You want it, don't you?
Yeah.
Tell me you want it.
You want to kiss my ass?
Yes. Yes?
That's enough.
Tipping a little bit, boy.
Yes.
Yes, you like pussy around your cock.
Oh, that's all.
That's all.
You want some more? Say please. Please. Oh.
Please come.
Let me out. Come on, I'll give you a real fuck.
Come on.
No. Come on, I'll give you a real fuck. Come on. No.
Come on.
Come on, I can't do it.
Come on.
Come
on,
let me out. Come on, please.
Come on, I'll give you a real fuck.
See you later.
Turn now.
Come on, suck it. No!
Come on, suck it.
Ah! No!
Come on.
Suck it now.
Now lick this fucking ball. No!
Lick those balls, please.
That's right. Lick them up, good. Come on, faster.
There you go.
Get those hands off your ass bitch.
Get those hands off your ass.
Get your head down. Get that ass up in the air.
Remember? Huh?
Ah, baby.
Up in the air.
I'm drinking candle last night, and I should have brought a candle holder.
But I just don't have a candle holder around, and then... I know what
I'll do.
Do you want me to, uh, stick it in you?
No, it's all a problem.
Thank you.
Oh,
it's hard to get used to that stupid thing.
You can make an excellent candle holder.
You're the best.
Bet your twin sister isn't anything like you.
And then I want you to call Hollywood, Madeline, and tell Jack Valenti that I'm
holding him personally responsible for this year's dirt.
In all of those pictures. The goodbye girl. An unmarried woman.
Annie Hall.
Pretty baby.
The Betsy.
The Greek tycoon.
Don't you think you ought to rest now, Edgar?
Rest? I'm never going to rest until I get this country back on the moral
standard.
Not the gold standard. We lost that. But we're not going to lose the moral
standard, too.
And then I want you to call the networks now. All three of them.
All three of them. And I'm going to have you tell them that I'm canceling... All
the sponsorship from all the companies that I control because they sneaked in a
bunch of smutty programs while I was in a coma.
Really, Edgar?
Oh, now, listen. Hey, I want you to call that Schoenecker fellow, too, over at
the National Teachers Association.
Now, you tell him I'm going to pull my daughters out of school so he stops
teaching those dirty courses in sexual awareness.
Your daughters are out of school, Edgar.
Well, they're my granddaughters, if I ever have any.
Well, Edgar, I'm glad to see you're in good spirits. Thank you.
Oh, I'm not dead yet.
They'll keep their plastic.
Oh, that's the question now. My daughters, are they real or are they
They're very much for real.
They're beautiful children.
Well, then why aren't they here?
They were here all those weeks you would feel very sick. They're at your beck
and call, but they do have their own lives to pursue and fulfill.
Well, then why aren't they married and settled down so I don't have to worry
about them so much?
They'll find their own way. Just give them time.
You worried about your daughters, Edgar?
Free love, J .C.
That's all anybody wants these days.
But you gotta teach them. You gotta teach them that nothing is free.
And no one's going to have one of my daughters for free.
Or else.
Listen, I've made an addition to my will.
Now, don't talk about your will, Edgar. You're gonna outlast us all.
I won't live long enough to get all of these morality initiatives on the
J .C.
But I've provided a funding for them in my will. It's a continuing campaign.
And I'll continue to do whatever I can to keep it going.
Will you, J .C.? Really, will you? For real, Edgar.
You know, I've only gone for the real J .C.
The real money. The real power.
And the real daughters. Real family.
Real morals.
Real. Pure. Chaste.
What do you think of these gay rights and women's rights and things, J .C.?
an abomination.
They should be drawn and quartered, de -balled and de -clitted. We're brothers,
all right.
We see this world the same way.
You had to do the first one without me.
With this thing.
Jerry, this is for amateurs.
Rank amateurs.
Calm down.
How was she? Give us the details.
Well, that's just the fact she was different.
Now, if you don't want to give us the details, don't.
Now, there's one down, four to go.
The next young lady will be constant competitor of church.
Selectile condominiums.
You like athletic women, don't you, Jerry?
This should be a snap.
Hey.
I'm Jerry.
These are my friends, Archie and George.
Of course you are.
Sure is a great
way to end the day.
Time for me to go to my pistol practice.
Hey, man, you're letting her get away.
Look, man, she's a fucking Olympic.
Run or something. I can't keep up with it.
You blew it.
Look, you take a shot at it. Well, where'd she go?
Pistol range. Well, Archie, go. Get going.
Why me?
Because you're a crack shot and you do want to shoot your important film, don't
you? Go. Come on.
Gun smoke.
Well, catch up.
What the hell happened to you?
Oh, this is crazy, man. I'm supposed to be a fucking director, not a stuntman.
I'm supposed to go out to that pistol range. She took me to soccer and
and water skiing, all this shit.
I can't believe it. Two grown men letting a 115 -pound woman run you
ringer.
Well, looks like the producer will have to take over.
I'd trade a pair of you for a couple of campfire girls.
I'd trade me for a pair of campfire girls myself.
You ready for more?
Yeah, I could do that stuff.
Come here.
I used to play this all the time.
You don't believe me, do you?
Nothing like hitting a target.
Simple as that.
I guess I'll be content with just watching.
Oh, no. Come on. Try again.
Come on.
All right.
What the hell?
You're a good sport. I like that.
I am? Yeah.
You won.
I did?
I did.
What do I win?
Well, how about a home -cooked dinner at my place, if you like?
You cook? I like.
Great. I'm going to jog five more miles, work up an appetite. Let's go.
There he is. Zoom in. All right. Focus it. Focus it. Focus it. I got him. I got
him. Okay. Okay.
No, no. You got the wrong guy.
You got him.
It was to the right.
Wait a second.
All right. I got him.
Focus it again. Focus it. Zoom in.
It's a jerky zoom you're doing. Come on.
We're going to miss the whole thing.
Sure you want to have some dessert?
Oh, no, please.
I'll have another brandy, though, if that's okay.
Oh, sure.
Anyway, that's the way I see it.
I love sports. Why shouldn't I try to be good at them?
When men find it threatening, it just makes me mad.
They should feel proud instead of threatened.
Are you listening to me?
Oh, yeah.
I'm sorry. I was dozing off.
You're honest. I like that.
I really put you through the wringer today, but you kept up.
I admit defeat. You're better than me.
No. Now, you beat me fair and square at archery, remember?
Did I?
Oh, yes.
Yes, I did.
Hey.
Yoo -hoo.
Wake up.
Hey, wake up.
Come on, wake up.
Look,
I'll see you tomorrow. I'm going home.
Ah, Christ, Jerry's going to leave. We're doing all this for nothing.
What? No bitching all day and now no presumptuous past?
I don't believe it.
Neither can I.
Well, since you're so willing to go, why don't you stay?
What you really need is some fresh country.
Hey, Arch.
Arch, get out here!
She's going to give him the endurance award.
Take a few deep breaths.
Then let's play.
Hey, wait, wait, wait.
I'm through with games for today.
These? Yeah.
These are my balls.
Let me see.
Oh, all right.
Oh, my choice. Let me see how I bite your ear.
Oh!
How about a kiss?
Let me kiss.
Let's see.
Touch me. Touch you.
Do you know the Zoom thing or not? Jesus Christ. Get out of the fucking way. Do
you want to do it?
No,
no, no, no, no.
Yeah, it's hot. It's great.
Let me see.
Take a look.
I want to see that one.
great job last night.
I had a funny feeling being on the other side of the camera for once.
You took it like a duck to water.
Not that.
I was just telling George here what a good job we did last night, right?
Yeah.
All right, well, who's next in the boudoir?
Madeline.
You gotta be kidding. We're going for the aunt next?
Hey, discredit them all. That was the deal. Yeah, but that means we gotta go
into the mansion.
J .C.'s inviting her to lunch tomorrow.
And that's when J .C.'s going to have a man -made tour.
What the hell's taking you so long, huh? We're not here on vacation.
Come on. Just a little bit.
The boss wants to go.
And then he made me call CBS.
Either you clean up your programming or Edgar Church will vote his stock and
appoint Anita Bryant head of the network.
That image of television is one great big gospel hour.
Flags waving, giant organs, heavenly choirs.
That's probably the way it would be if Edgar had his way.
What would it be like if you had your way?
Oh, I keep forgetting it, servants. Stay off. Excuse me.
Well, I... I don't really know.
I'm really just my brother's keeper. I don't have much experience in morality.
Morality in media, I mean.
I... Tell me, Mr. Martin, do you do a lot of acting?
Not as much as I'd like.
And more than I'd like.
Is that some kind of riddle?
That was the deal for the educational convocation.
I promised Edgar.
Jerry, um...
We'll have to discuss this project later.
Sure, Jesse. I'll be back before you know it. Toodle -oo!
Would you like a brandy?
Sure. Oh, Jesse keeps it in the den. Come on.
Of course, I guess we're all really actors. Life gives us all roles to play.
What are your roles?
Oh, sister, housekeeper, bookkeeper, surrogate mother.
Of course, the girls are pretty much on their own now. You met the twins at J
.C.'s party.
Yes.
There's that difficult point in life where they have to find their own
lifestyle, and it makes them rather vulnerable. They tend to trust people,
you know what I mean.
Would you like to see the rest of the house?
I'd love to.
Fine.
Oh, yes.
J .C. collects everything.
Why, down here he has a fascinating game room.
Well, this is it.
Fascinating.
I've been stuck from all over the world.
Bali.
Africa.
Hmm.
Which one do you think is me?
I think I like the real you best of all.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh, God.
You look so perfectly symmetrical from the back, I just had to see your face.
Symmetrical? Uh -huh.
You are the most perfect specimen.
The most perfect specimen I've ever seen.
What do you mean, specimen?
You're a perfect sample of what women could be like.
Could be like of what?
The head, your eyes, your nose, your breasts, your navel, your...
Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.
What are those et cetera? Something dirty.
You are straight out of the Garden of Eden.
Before the word dirty even existed.
You talk funny, but you know, I think I like it.
It's just I never expected to meet anyone so fantastically well
It puts me at a loss for words.
You know, you're very perceptive.
Thank you.
And don't worry about words. They're not everything.
You're right.
A picture of you would be worth a thousand words.
Maybe a million.
Maybe a zillion words.
Say, are you trying to make a pass?
You could only see yourself.
Just as I see you. Every angle.
Every curve.
You know what I mean?
Look, I have photos of myself. Oh, scrapbook.
No, no, no, no.
Photos would never do. It would have to be live.
Like in a room full of mirrors.
Room full of mirrors? Uh -huh. Yes.
Yes.
I have a studio with a room like that.
What's your name?
Church.
Barber Church.
My shoulders, my hips, my thighs.
Symmetrical. I'm very nervous.
But photos are still only two -dimensional.
Come here.
This is the real you.
Go ahead, appreciate yourself.
Have you ever seen such a beautiful body?
Is this how you models do it?
None of my models could hold a candle to you.
Can I see myself in the nude?
If you really want to know yourself, that's the best way.
I'll leave the room if you want to be alone.
No, I'm not ashamed of my body.
Yeah. Is there film in it?
Yeah, sure there is.
With sound?
Yeah.
I want to be photographed in 3D. With the mirrors?
You what?
Yeah, that's what I want.
A motion picture scrapbook.
Can you shoot it?
Sure. Sure I can shoot it.
Can you put it here? Right here? Please?
Yeah?
Well, that's nice.
You know that for the camera, huh?
Sure. Huh?
Oh, God.
Good, yes.
That's real good.
All right.
Stop me. Stop me, please.
Yes. Stop me.
I had to see you.
You've seen me. Bye.
I'm sorry about what happened at the party.
I thought you were your sister.
You've seen the worst side of me.
I got another face, you know.
I hope you get a lot of extra work.
I had a rough night.
Yeah, well, you look like a man who's had a lot of rough nights.
That was the rotten thing for me to say.
Forget it. It's true.
Trust your life to women drivers?
Sure. Get in.
The dawn
is on the rise.
A brand new day for us.
To share, I see.
Tomorrow, it's there within your eyes.
Girl, we might just make it after all.
Time goes on its way.
behind those girls.
Take my hand and I will lead the way.
Girl, we might just make it. Girl, we might just make it. Girl, we might just
make it after all.
And from what I've seen, Diane is ready as she'll ever be. So why keep putting
it off?
You know, Jerry, I... I'm going to have to remind you of your own credo.
Strictly business.
Am I right or am I right?
What's your fortune cookie, sir?
You're over budget.
Jerry Martin.
I don't think you're so macho.
I don't think you're the frightened little boy type either.
Well, it covers what you don't think.
What do you think?
I'm not sure.
Come here.
That's not a bad ring. Come on.
Oh, Terry.
Terry.
I just thought I'd ask the rest of you and Diane.
Beautiful stuff, Jerry. Just beautiful.
Where's the projector? I thought we were going to screen it now.
Is that all of it?
Yeah. That's the film.
That's the unused rust duck.
We worked our asses off, literally.
We got it.
Here's the unused expense money. You and George split that.
And you can keep the...
Raw stock.
I'm going to take this film and destroy it.
You're going to what?
I'm sorry, I tried.
I really tried.
I'm just not good at this kind of work.
What is it, Diane?
She's part of it.
What about the feature? What about George?
Maybe I can make it short.
And that's the whole story.
I should have known.
I know I'm as guilty as he is, but I'm out of it.
And of course, you may try something else in the future, so I thought I'd
let you know.
And the film?
I brought it along so you could see it burn.
I see.
All right.
That was J .C.
He's expecting delivery of a very special film and insists on giving me a
preview of it tonight.
Well, that's the film.
He'll have nothing.
Unless they try to tell him the raw stock is the real thing.
I think I'd better warn J .C. about the future.
Want to come along?
And that's it.
Naturally, I told Madeline the whole story. She had a right to know.
In any case, it's all over, J .C. I won't stand for any more. Do you
And this sleazy Sir Galahad will join the family and maybe be included in the
will?
Edgar has rallied again, and remarkably.
He'll be with us for a long time.
Now, when he sees this, he won't.
You, my moral ignoramus, stole the wrong satchel. You burned the raw stock, not
the felt.
At this point, your good friend George came to me.
George will go far in this world.
He may not be the brightest person, but at least he knows the difference between
a guaranteed hundred thou and a piece of ass.
You bastard.
You? You were going to screw me out of my end, right, Jerry?
And Archie?
Forget Archie.
He's a simple -minded simp like yourself.
You're both too soft.
Where did you get that stuff?
I've had it for years.
Someone came to me a long time ago.
They threatened to send it to Edgar unless I gave them money.
So I paid to protect the family.
You never said anything.
Then you consider it a fair trade.
My film for yours.
Guns for water.
You know, J .C., you sure were a cutesy pie in those days.
Yeah, I...
I was, wasn't I?
Cut it.
Cut!
That's a print and a wrap.
You don't have to worry about this one, J .C. It's a winner.
Pure cinema.
The rushes look great, Art.
Well, what did you think, my dear?
I don't think a fucking thought without a contract.
Yes, well, I've been thinking of changing some of my ways.
Perhaps you could be of some help.
And we'll have a formal contract.
By the way, my dear, where did you get your dress?
Excuse me.
Now, what do you want?
Come on, slate it. Hey, quiet. Quiet on the set. Slate in. All right.
The
dawn
is on the rise.
A brand new day for us to share I see
tomorrow It's there within your
eyes Girl, we might just make it
is on its way leaving you and me behind
so girl take my hand
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