6 seconds sound clip from the The Front Page (1974) movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 00:30:15 in the Blu-ray version of the movie.
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- I bet you get Saturdays and Sundays off.
- And Christmas.
- I can see it now. You're gonna join the Country Club, golf and Mah Jongg, silk pajamas with a monogram right across your whole chest...
- Hold it. Now, look who's talking. Journalists. Bunch of crazy buttinskies with dandruff on their shoulders and holes in their pants.
- Peeking through keyholes, waking people up in the middle of the night to ask them what they think about Aimee Semple McPherson.
- Stealing pictures off old ladies of their daughters that get raped in Oak Park. And for what? So a million shop girls and motormen's wives can get their jollies.
- And the next day, somebody wraps the front page around a dead mackerel.
- Don't knock it, Hildy.
- How long do you think you're gonna last on that fancy job?
- Yeah, six months from now you may be out on your ass.
- Never happen. You know why? Because, my girl's uncle, he owns that advertising agency. Now, tie that.
- What do you know? He's going into the nephew business.
- A gigolo.
- Where's your pride, where's your integrity?
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