Men fell in love with Gilda, but they wake up with me.
To Yesterday's Companionship and Tomorrow's Reunion.
I can't take his genius any more.
I guess the only jewels of my life were the pictures I made with Fred Astaire.
Who wouldn't prefer having breakfast in bed to getting up at the crack of dawn and having a cup of coffee in a studio makeup department?
No one can be Gilda twenty-four hours a day.