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:10:00
Now you'll have to sit behind the
typewriter. You'll have to write.

:10:03
What do you think I've been doin'?
I need $300.

:10:07
Sweetheart, maybe what you need
is another agent.

:10:23
As I drove back towards town,
I took inventory of my prospects.

:10:27
They now added up to exactly zero.
:10:30
Apparently I just didn't have
what it takes...

:10:33
and the time had come to wrap up the
whole Hollywood deal and go home.

:10:37
Maybe if I hocked all my junk I'd
have enough for a bus back to Ohio.

:10:42
Back to that $35-a-weekjob writing
copy at the Dayton Evening Post...

:10:47
if it was still open.
:10:49
Back to the smirking delight
of the whole office.

:10:52
All right, wise guys. Why don't you
go and take a crack at Hollywood?

:10:56
Maybe you think
that you could make--

:11:00
Uh-oh.
:11:57
I had landed myself in the driveway
of some big mansion...


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