:08:07
He likes me.
:08:09
The way he looks me up and down,
and over....
:08:14
He's still got an eye for girls.
:08:16
That kind of talk is disgusting.
:08:20
Anybody ever tell you
you were a back-aching Puritan?
:08:23
I think it's mighty fine how that old fellow,
on death's doorstep...
:08:27
...takes in my shape with what
I consider deserved appreciation.
:08:32
Gooper still cherishes the illusion
he took a giant step up the social ladder...
:08:36
...when he married Mae Flynn
of the no-neck Memphis Flynns...
:08:40
...because she was queen
of the Cotton Carnival.
:08:43
I can just see Gooper
falling for Her Majesty...
:08:46
...sitting on that brass throne,
riding that tacky float down Main Street...
:08:50
...smiling and bowing, and blowing kisses
to all the trash on the street.
:08:56
You know what happened to her?
:08:58
No, what happened to her?
:09:00
Somebody spat tobacco juice in her face.
:09:03
Some drunk at the Hotel Gayoso
leaned out the window and said:
:09:07
''Hey, Queenie! ''
:09:10
Sister Mae looked up and smiled
and waved...
:09:13
...and that drunk shot a squirt
of tobacco juice...
:09:17
...right in her face.
:09:30
Why are you looking at me like that?
:09:33
Like what?
:09:36
Like you were just looking.
:09:40
I wasn't conscious of looking at you.
:09:46
I was conscious of it.
:09:57
-If you were thinking the same thing--
-No, Maggie!