
Spellbound
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- Year:
- 1945
- 111 min
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Miss Carmichael, please.
Dr. Petersen is ready for you.
I'm awfully sorry. I have to go.
Had a perfect hand.
Would've beaten the pants off you.
- Harry will take you, Miss Carmichael.
- Thank you.
Watch her carefully.
Don't take your eyes off her.
- How are you today, Harry?
- Fine.
- You look a little bilious.
- It's the light.
I'll be all right.
Must we dash into Dr. Petersen's office?
Can't we go sit somewhere in private
and talk, just you and I?
Love it, if I had time.
Would you?
Come in.
You ruined a very interesting card game,
Dr. Petersen.
- You may go now, Harry.
- I'll be outside.
I hope you feel better today, Mary.
- Well, I don't.
- You will.
I think this whole thing is ridiculous.
What whole thing, Mary?
Psychoanalysis.
Lying on the couch
like some dreary nitwit, telling all.
You don't really expect to get anywhere
listening to me babble
about my idiotic childhood.
Really.
My patients invariably regard me
as a wretched nuisance
during our first talks.
I see. It's my subconscious
putting up a fight.
It doesn't want me cured.
Exactly. It wants to continue
enjoying your disease.
Our job is to make you understand why.
When you know why you're doing
something that's bad for you
and when you first started doing it.
Then you can begin curing yourself.
You mean I've been telling you lies?
The usual proportion.
You're right. I've been lying like mad.
I hate men. I loathe them.
If one of them so much as touches me,
I want to sink my teeth into his hands
and bite it off.
In fact, I did that once.
Do you care to hear about it?
Tell me anything you remember.
We were dancing.
He kept asking me to marry him,
panting in my ear.
I suddenly pretended
I was going to kiss him
and sank my teeth into his mustache
and bit it clear off.
You're laughing at me.
That smug frozen face of yours
doesn't take me in.
You just want me to tell you all this
so you can feel superior to me.
You and your drooling science.
I detest you.
I never want to see
that nasty face of yours again!
I can't bear you.
You and your nickel's worth of nothing!
Come on, Miss Carmichael.
Silly fool.
Letting a creature like that worry me.
Miss Frozen Puss.
Dr. Fleurot,
I want to talk to you alone.
I can't stand that woman.
I'll see you later, Mary.
Come, Miss Carmichael.
Murchison must be really out of his mind
to assign Carmichael to you.
You may report your findings
to the new head when he arrives.
You can't treat
a love veteran like Carmichael
without some inside information.
I've done a great deal of research
on emotional problems
- and love difficulties.
- Research, my eye.
I've watched your work for six months.
It's brilliant but lifeless.
There's no intuition in it.
You approach all your problems
with an ice pack on your head.
- Are you making love to me?
- I will in a moment.
I'm just clearing the ground first.
I'm trying to convince you that your
lack of human and emotional experience
is bad for you as a doctor
and fatal for you as a woman.
a number of amorous psychiatrists
who all wanted to make
But I've got a much better argument.
- I'm terribly fond of you.
- Why?
It's rather like embracing a textbook.
- Why do you do it then?
- Because you're not a textbook.
You're a sweet, pulsing,
adorable woman underneath.
I come near to you.
You sense only your own desires
and pulsations.
I assure you,
mine in no way resemble them.
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