
At Long Last Love
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- Year:
- 1975
- 118 min
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Gentleman.
Some gentleman.
I wouldn't talk if I were you.
That's one thing I am not, thank God.
What?
You.
What?
You, you big weasel. I'm not you.
Thank you. You have
such a way with words.
Don't.
What?
Touch the lights.
Oh, yes, I keep forgetting.
You love dark rooms.
Yeah?
Like a bat.
I'd rather be a bat than a duck.
Hmm. Thought I was a weasel.
You are a weasel and a duck.
Rather intriguing combination, I'd say.
What?
Never mind. You're too drunk
Oh, yeah? Where are you going?
Home.
To mother.
On the next train.
Oh, that's sweet.
All I do is just take a few drinks
to unwind from the show...
Unravel, you mean.
Come again.
No, I don't believe I will actually.
I'm rather bored with the whole thing.
You're bored.
Good night.
Why do you think I drink?
Good-bye.
Oh, what an exit.
Theatricality, my dear,
is your department.
Oh, wait a minute.
I gotta write that down someplace.
"Theatricality, my dear,
is your department."
Very clever.
Clever.
With a million neon rainbows
burning below me
raising a roar;
Here I am
Above the town
In my pet
pailletted gown
Down in the depths
On the 90th floor
Mmm!
While the crowds at El Morocco
punish the parquet;
And at 21, the couples
clamor for more
More! More! More!
I'm deserted
and depressed
Down in the depths
On the 90th floor
When the one
you thought you wanted
Wants ms mother
What's the use of swank
and cash in the bank galore?
Why, even the
janitor's wife
Has a perfectly
good love life
And here am I;
Facing tomorrow
Alone in my sorrow
Down in the depths
On the 90th floor
Oh, God.
All right. I'll
see you and raise you 40.
That's too damn rich for me. I'm
out. Aw, Willie, you're no sport.
I'll see that.
And you're a sap.
So am I, I guess.
I'm in.
Now it's up to me. That's right,
Johnny boy. Cost you 40 to stay in.
I don't know. Don't tell
us you're shy suddenly.
Don't be a sore loser, Willie.
It's unbecoming.
I don't see what you're
so cheerful about. Shh!
This guy's a one-man crash.
Shush yourself.
I bet.
Yeah, you always do.
All right, here they are.
Tens and kings.
Two pair, ace high.
I could've beat that.
Yeah, so can I.
Three boys and two little giris.
Didn't I tell you I was a sap?
What do you got?
None of your business.
Well, Mr. Spanish?
Oh, I'm sorry.
Uh-oh. Here it comes.
Okay, save the apologies.
Let's see what you have.
Now don't be a sore loser.
Two of these.
My giris.
And three of these.
My goodness.
I'm sorry.
I love this guy.
He's been sorry all night.
Before my wife wakes up
and shoots me.
I'm tired of being a masochist.
Gentlemen.
Hey, I know what you mean. Gentlemen,
when my heart is sick, I've got a remedy
that does the trick.
You win.
No. Gentlemen.
Gentlemen.
Whenever you are blue,
I advise you to try my remedy too.
Just say...
Tomorrow
Your trouble will be done
tomorrow
Your victory will be won
tomorrow
We're all gonna have fun
'cause there ain't gonna be no sorrow;
Tomorrow
That's right. We won't
be playing you tomorrow.
Yes, yes, tomorrow
It's all gonna be grand
tomorrow
tomorrow
We'll live in a new land
I say this to myself in Venice,
and here I am.
You should've stayed in Venice.
See ya, Murray.
Because there
Ain't gonna be no sorrow
tomorrow
Ciao.
Ciao yourself.
Still low, Harry?
Nobody wild about Harry?
Ooh, ooh, ooh!
Ooh, domani.
Eh, domani.
You're sure gonna meet
The one you'll adore
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