George Reeves:
[about Leonore Lemmon]
She makes me feel young.
Toni Mannix:
[obviously offended]
Have you seen yourself, George? Your face is going.
George Reeves:
Don't do this...
Toni Mannix:
Here, your eyes, your hair, your stomach.
George Reeves:
Stop it.
Toni Mannix:
You think no one notices?
George Reeves:
Toni, don't do this.
Toni Mannix:
But you've got your projects, haven't you? You're going to be a director. You'll sit in your little canvas chair polishing your balls. "Thank God I got rid of that hag I had to screw. What was her name? The one who paid for everything! The one who bought me a fucking house!".
George Reeves:
For God's sake...
Toni Mannix:
You want publicity? You'll get it. I'll say you're a Red. And a faggot. A lush. Nobody can call that a lie!
George Reeves:
You know what? You've never helped me. You never helped me! You could've talked to Eddie. You could've gotten me something, but you didn't! Because you liked me where I was, in a fucking red suit! You liked that! Well, that's not who I am, understand? God damn you!
Toni Mannix:
...But, George, that's all you were good for. Ten-year-olds and shut-ins. That was the best you were ever going to be. I knew that, why didn't you?
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:55