I cannot permit you to disrupt the Paramount schedule.

I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible, worse than Sundays. I get melancholia.

I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.

If you sit down with me, I guarantee I will accept any terms you offer for a contract.

If you're not accurate, you'll cause untold trouble.

It's somehow symbolic of Hollywood that Tara was just a facade, with no rooms inside.

Hollywood's like Egypt, full of crumbled pyramids. It'll never come back. It'll just keep on crumbling until finally the wind blows the last studio prop across the sands.