:30:02
afraid it would remind her
that time had passed.
:30:07
They were silent movies, and Max
would run the projection machine.
:30:12
Just as well.
:30:14
It kept him from giving us
an accompaniment on that organ.
:30:20
She'd sit very close to me,
and she'd smell of tuberoses.
:30:23
Not my favourite perfume,
not by a long shot.
:30:27
Sometimes as we watched,
she'd clutch my arm or my hand,
:30:31
forgetting she was my employer,
:30:34
just becoming a fan, excited about
that actress up there on the screen.
:30:40
I don't have to tell you
who the star was.
:30:44
They were always her pictures.
That's all she wanted to see.
:31:13
Still wonderful, isn't it?
And no dialogue.
:31:18
We didn't need dialogue.
We had faces.
:31:22
There just aren't any faces like
that any more. Maybe one, Garbo.
:31:29
Those idiot producers, those imbeciles!
Haven't they got eyes?
:31:34
Have they forgotten
what a star looks like?
:31:37
I'll be up there again, so help me!
:31:49
Sometimes there'd be
a little bridge game.
:31:53
With a twentieth of a cent a point.
I'd get half her winnings.
:31:57
Once they ran up to 70 cents, which
was about the only cash I ever got.