[Morey sees Eve at the hotel drugstore counter buying aspirin. He enters and starts a conversation with her, finding out that she has just lost her manicurist job]
Richard Morey:
They have nice perfumes here.
Eve Fallon:
Yeah, if you can afford 'em.
Richard Morey:
Uh, how much are these?
Off-screen Sales Clerk:
Fifty-five dollars.
Richard Morey:
Give me four of them.
Eve Fallon:
Mmmmm. You must have lots of friends.
Richard Morey:
Oh, they're all for you.
Eve Fallon:
Oh, but I couldn't.
Richard Morey:
Oh, but you could.
Eve Fallon:
Oh, but I mustn't.
Richard Morey:
Oh, but you must. And you will. How about some candy, too? Here you are. You like sweets?
[piling on the candy boxes]
Richard Morey:
One more.
Eve Fallon:
Please! I'll have to get a truck to carry all these things home.
Richard Morey:
No, you won't. My car's right here at the door.
[to the sales clerk]
Richard Morey:
Charge it, will you?
[fade to the back seat of Morey's limo]
Richard Morey:
An apartment, French maid, your own car and chauffeur. Doesn't it sound good?
Eve Fallon:
[deadpan]
Mmmmm. Too good to be true.
Richard Morey:
It... could be true.
Eve Fallon:
[sardonically]
And all I'd have to do is manicure your nails?
Eve Fallon:
[getting up to leave]
Here's my house.
Richard Morey:
But Eve, haven't you forgotten something?
Eve Fallon:
Yeah, my key, but I'll slip through the transom.
Richard Morey:
But what about the candy and perfume?
Eve Fallon:
Ah, give the candy to your chauffeur and use the perfume yourself.
[Eve slams the car door]
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