Blowup

Blonde woman: Couldn't you give us just a couple of minutes? Thomas: Couple of minutes? I haven't even got a couple of minutes to have my appendix out.

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Jane: What are you doing? Stop it! Stop it! Give me those pictures. You can't photograph people like that. Thomas: Who says I can't? I'm only doing my job. Some people are bullfighters, some people are politicians. I'm a photographer. Jane: This is a public place — everyone has the right to be left in peace. Thomas: It's not my fault if there's no peace. You know, most girls would pay me to photograph them. Jane: I'll pay you. Thomas: I overcharge. There are other things I want on the reel.

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Thomas: Don't let's spoil everything, we've only just met. Jane: No, we haven't met — you've never seen me.

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Thomas: Why are you selling? Shop-owner: I'd like to try something different — get off some somewhere. I'm fed up with antiques. Thomas: Get off where? Shop-owner: To Nepal. Thomas: Nepal is all antiques. Shop-owner: Is it? Perhaps I better try … Morocco.

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Thomas: I'm fed up with those bloody bitches. I wish I had tons of money. Then I'd be free. Ron: Free to do what?

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Jane: My private life's already a mess. It would be a disaster if… Thomas: So what? Nothing like a little disaster for sorting things out.

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