Curtain was ripped from its rod as poor Marion Crane's blood began to swirl down the drain in a scene that took seven days to shoot, using 70 different camera angles, but that only lasts 45 seconds in the movie.
"Lucrative," growled G.E. Helfrich to his firstborn daughter. "I sent you to college to find a lucrative career, NOT to learn how to roll those funny looking smokes and string lovebeads!"
"Headhunter on line six," the secretary said to her boss, "the same one that wanted you for running the new socialized medical care system now wants you for his new babysitter."
Babysitter arrives at 7:30, parents leave for the theater at 7:35, babysitter's 23 friends arrive at 7:50, babysitter and friends party for three hours, friends leave at 11:05, parents return home at 11:17, parents pay babysitter at 11:24, babysitter goes home.
'Home, home on the range. Where the deer and the antilope play.' Merrily... wondering through the range... Deer wears the tutu, antilope does the whole 'pink stocking with g-string' thing.
"Seem to be different than us normal folks," said one of the townspeople, "their eyes are dead, like and their women got strange hairdos, I mean, among the bunch of them I 'aint seen one beehive."
"Honey, if you want my advice, I'd marry him," she said, "so what if he's 83, overweight, unattractive and disagreeable? He's rich - and more important, he has a heart condition."
"Condition of your 83-year-old husband's heart is grave," the doctor said to the stripper, "so perhaps it would be better if you did not insist on his having sex five times a day."
"Five times a day!?" she said, snapping her bubble gum, "what do you think I am? We never have sex more than three times a day, and maybe seven, eight times a night, unless I have a headache, and then I just hook him up to the vibrator."
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