Hoy cumples 85 años, Betty. Que difícil ser Bogart y más difícil todavía ser él y morir estando casado contigo. Tu voz y esas líneas escritas por Faulkner para 'To have and have not' hacen más larga la espera, pero también la hacen más dulce.
Slim: This belongs to me and so do my lips. I don't see any difference.
Steve: Well, I do.
Slim: Okay. You know you don't have to act with me, Steve. You don't have to say anything and you don't have to do anything. Not a thing. Oh, maybe just whistle. You know how to whistle, don't you, Steve? You just put your lips together... and blow.
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