Margit Agnew:
You swore to me you'd never see Irene again. In spite of that, you had dinner with her at the Lafayette. You had tea with her this afternoon at the Normandy. You've been leading her astray with false promises. You promised to get her a film career. You promised her a Japanese butler and a Negro chauffeur. You promised her a Beverly Hills suite on a hilltop. Can you give her those things? No! You haven't a penny. Have you gotten her a film contract? No! You ought to be ashamed of yourself.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:43