:58:00
I camp about 10 blocks
further up the street on Fifth Avenue.
:58:04
- And Willard, have the chef come 'round
and take Mrs. Flint's order, will you?
- Yes, sir.
:58:07
You have anything you like.
We have some rather fine wines aboard.
:58:11
- I'll, uh, just have my usual.
- Yes, sir.
:58:14
- Whatever you have is all right with me.
- Oh, really?
:58:17
My usual is two soft-boiled eggs,
gluten toast and a glass of yogurt.
:58:22
And Willard, Mrs. Flint will have
the, uh, crème Senegalese, steak Diane...
:58:27
pomme soufflé, profiteroles
with, uh, chocolate sauce, and
break out a bottle of La Tache.
:58:32
- Very good, sir.
- And that'll be all, Willard. Thank you.
:58:34
Now, let's step into the bar.
:58:38
- I'll make you one of
my very special martinis.
- Oh, thank you, no.
:58:41
I'll have a, uh... a scotch on the "rotch."
:58:44
- Uh, on the rocks.
- Oh. Very well.
:58:48
I was raised on maple syrup,
you know.
:58:52
Cured me of drinking anything at all.
:58:54
- Oh. Well, then I won't have...
- No, no, no. You go right ahead.
Drink up. It's good for you.
:59:00
Telephone.
Watkins in Chicago.
:59:03
Excuse me.
:59:15
You know,
you really are rather beautiful...
:59:18
but, uh, is that your hair?
:59:21
Yeah. Hello.
:59:23
Okay. You just sit tight. No, no.
I think Prescott's bluffing anyway.
:59:27
True, there was no orgy on board.
:59:29
- He wasn't
the Diamond Jim Brady of thejet set.
:59:32
But he was arrogant, cold,
sure ofhimself, ordering people around...
:59:36
another object lesson in what money
and power can do to a human being.
:59:40
But for all of it, he really seemed
to be a miserable and lonely man.
:59:44
Why he never even smiled. Not once
had a smile lit that stoney, sunless face.
:59:50
- Well, a tycoon's work
is never finished, is it?
:59:53
- That's what you call yourself,
isn't it? A tycoon?
- Absolutely. Absolutely.
:59:56
Every morning I get up
and look at myself in the mirror,
and I say, "Good morning, tycoon."