Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lady, you've got the wrong man. I had some trouble with a flat tyre.
I just came to say goodnight. You mustn't see me.
They think the actors make it up as they go.
About three days later, she was good and ready.
Naturally. I brought them myself.
The old team? Yeah.
After that, an army of beauty experts
There are no locks on any of the doors, sir.
and Black Dahlia suspect.
- You know I'm not afraid to die. - That's between you and yourself.
Something was the matter all right.
She dances the dance of the seven veils.
clunk me on the head with a shoe.
It kept him from giving us an accompaniment on that organ.
You there, why are you so late?
Joe, where are you? What is this all about?
- What happens when she finds out? - She never will.
- Norma Desmond. - Jonesy, hey, Jonesy.
I couldn't get hold of my agent, naturally.
You won't. I'll get us a refill of this horrible liquid.
No truer word said !
Well, hello, young fellow.
Those idiot producers, those imbeciles! Haven't they got eyes?
You're a darling.
in the boudoir of her house on Sunset Boulevard...
Go away. Go to that girl of yours.
So she put on about half a pound of make-up, fixed it up with a veil,
Alright Sherry i'm ready for my close-up
Write plenty of background so they'll need an extra director.
That story Betty Schaefer dug up
I'm not afraid. Read it.
I couldn't go back to my apartment now those bloodhounds were on to me.
Understand, I discovered her when she was sixteen. I made her a star.
- It is not. Get out. - I'm sorry.
Not while I'm under this strain. My nerves are torn to shreds.
Dr. Meza The new product manager
He could let me have twenty, but twenty wouldn't do.
She was a fool not to sense there was something phoney in my set-up.
That car better be here by noon tomorrow or there'll be fireworks.
I thought of Artie Green.
Hey, you! Max, whatever your name is, what are my things doing here?
with two shots in his back and one in his stomach. Nobody important.
I'm not enquiring where Mr Gillis goes every night.
- "Dark Windows". How'd you like it? - I didn't, except for about six pages.
I'm not worried. The old team together again. Nothing can stop us.
What?
I'm sorry to bother you again, but I must speak to Mr Gillis.
I’ve got paint cans in La Quinta Shaking, shaking, shaking!
- And you'll play Salome. - Who else?
There's nothing tragic about being 50, unless you try to be 25.
Mr DeMille, do you mind if I say a few words? Thank you.
No one ever leaves a star. That's what makes one a star.
That's me!
OK.
The old familiar story. You help a timid soul across a crowded street.
- Sh! You'll wake up the monkey. - Get out! Max.
''Screenplay by';, ''Original story by;'.
- That's what's on my Guild card. - And you have written pictures?
- Hello, Mr DeMille. - Good to see you.
I didn't come to see a house. What about Norma Desmond?
Careful of these tiles, they're slippery. Valentino used to dance here.
Ever been in one of these old Hollywood palazzos?
- It took you hours. - I ran into some people I know.
This is no time for cameras.
- Whaddya know, Joe Gillis! - Hi, Artie.
So they opened their big mouths and out came talk, talk, talk!
I hope you haven't lost your sense of humour.
Joe!
Let's have the car right outside. OK.
Me? I'm busy. I just finished a script and I'm doing another assignment.
- The cameras have arrived. - They have?
You think I made that up about the gun, don't you? All right.
- Wait a minute. - Harry Wilcoxon?
You'd be killing yourself to an empty house. The audience left years ago.
Maybe I could wipe the whole nasty mess out of my life.
You'll get it over your radio and on television,
I dropped the hook, and she snapped at it.
Hello, is this Gladstone 9281?
Now we need a topcoat. Show me your camel's hair.
I think pictures should say something.
she'd put on a live show for me.
The last week in December, the rains came.
And you will please not call again.