The Producers
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:12:01
Let it out slowly...
:12:04
And tell me, who are you?
:12:07
I'm Leo Bloom. I am an accountant.
I'm from Whitehall and Marx.

:12:12
I was sent here to do your books,
and I'm terribly sorry...

:12:15
...I caught you with the old lady.
:12:18
"Caught you with the old lady"?
:12:21
Come in, Mr. Tact.
:12:44
- So, you're an accountant?
- Yes, I am.

:12:47
Then account for yourself!
:12:49
Do you believe in God? Or gold?
:12:51
Why are you looking up old ladies' dresses?
:12:53
Bit of a pervert, eh?
:12:56
Never mind. Do the books.
:12:58
They're over there in that desk. Top drawer.
:13:04
I'll take your coat.
:13:06
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

:13:18
How dare you condemn me
without knowing all the facts!

:13:21
Mr. Bialystock--
:13:22
Shut up! I'm having a rhetorical conversation!
:13:27
How humiliating.
:13:29
Max Bialystock.
:13:38
You know who I used to be?
:13:41
Max Bialystock, King of Broadway!
Six shows running at once!

:13:48
Lunch at Delmonico's.
:13:50
$200 suits.
:13:56
You see this?
:13:58
This once held a pearl as big as your eye!
Look at me now. Look at me now!


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