Sweet Smell of Success
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1:11:00
Your fat cop friend.
1:11:03
I think I'm going home. Maybe I left
my sense of humour in my other suit.

1:11:07
You've got a god-given brain,
Sidney. Use it.

1:11:10
You think this is
a personal thing with me?

1:11:13
Are you telling me I think of this
in terms of personal pique?

1:11:17
Today that boy wiped
his feet on the choice,

1:11:19
on the predilections of 60 million people
in the greatest country in the world.

1:11:24
If you had any morals, you'd understand
the immorality of that boy's stand today.

1:11:29
It wasn't me he criticised.
It was my readers.

1:11:37
Don't remove the gangplank, Sidney.
You may wanna get back on board.

1:11:43
JJ, it's one thing to wear your dog collar.
1:11:45
When it turns into a noose,
I'd rather have my freedom.

1:11:48
The man in jail is always for freedom.
1:11:51
Except, if you'll excuse me,
I'm not in jail.

1:11:53
You're in jail. You're a prisoner of your
own fears, your own greed and ambition.

1:11:58
You're blind, Mr Magoo.
This is the crossroads for me.

1:12:01
I won't get Kello. Not for
a lifetime pass to the Polo Grounds.

1:12:05
Not if you served me Cleopatra on a plate.
1:12:07
- Sidney, I told you...
- I swear on my mother's life,

1:12:10
I wouldn't do that. Not if you gave me
a column would I do a thing...

1:12:23
Who do you think writes the column while
Susie and I are away for three months?

1:12:28
The man in the moon?
Thank you, Sidney.

1:12:32
And, Sidney, I'll have
that piece of paper back.

1:12:45
Two cups of coffee.

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