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[ Belches ]
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[ Cough ]
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[ Humming ]
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[ Toilet Flushes ]
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[ Gargling ]
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[ Humming Old Black Joe ]
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Bill Mayhew.
Sorry about the odor.
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Barton Fink.
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Jesus. W.P.?
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I beg your pardon?
:33:03
W.P. Mayhew?
The writer?
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Just Bill, please.
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Bill!
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You're the finest novelist
of our time.
:33:13
Why, thank you, son.
How kind.
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My God.
:33:16
I had no idea
you were in Hollywood.
:33:19
All of us undomesticated writers
:33:21
eventually make our way out here
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to the great salt lick.
:33:25
That's probably why
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I always have
such a powerful thirst.
:33:30
A little social lubricant, Mr.Fink?
:33:32
No. It's a little early for me.
:33:40
Bill...
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if I'm imposing,
you should say so.
:33:45
I know you're very busy.
:33:47
I just wanted to ask...
you a favor.
:33:50
Have you ever written
a wrestling picture?
:33:57
You are drippin', sir.