"I think, you have let yourself fall into thinking too much of Mr. Dean. Sister, don't you realize what you're doing? What you're running the risk of losing in yourself? Sister, you must...I must make you see before it is too late."
"All the same, I've noticed you're very pleased to see him yourself!"
I-C-O-N-I-C horny cinéma. One guy shows up in shorts and everyone loses their damn minds.
Kind of perfect that one of the best depictions of what…
"...a gentleman called requesting to have lunch with you. I tried to assure him that you were very busy."
"What's his name?"
"A Mr. Seymour Butts."
"Under the bleachers by Seymour Butts"
"I'm sorry?"
"Cancel my lunch. Make a reservation at the City Club for myself and Mr. Butts at my usual table.....Marie, put the reservation under *my* name."
The Bart Simpson influence on cinéma. 🤌
Didn't clock this on my rewatch last year but huuuuuuge influence on the Succession…
