1 seconds sound clip from the The Lost Weekend (1945) movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 00:29:00.831 in the Blu-ray version of the movie.
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- One last one, Nat. Pour it softly, pour it gently, and pour it to the brim.
- Look, Mr. Birnam, there a lot of bars on Third Avenue. Do me a favor, will ya, get out of here and buy it somewhere else.
- What's the matter?
- I don't like you much.
- What was the idea of pulling her leg? You know you're not going to take her out.
- Who says I'm not?
- I say so. You're drunk and you're just making with your mouth.
- Give me a drink.
- And that other dame... the lady, I mean. I don't like what you're doing to her either.
- Oh, shut up.
- You should've seen her come in here last night. Lookin' for you with her eyes all rainy and her mascara all washed away.
- Give me a drink!
- That's an awful high class young lady.
- You bet she is.
- How the heck did she ever get mixed up with a guy who sops it up like you do?
- That's the problem, isn't it. That nice young man who drinks, and the high-class young lady, and how did she ever get mixed up with him... and why does he drink and why doesn't he stop?
- That's my novel, Nat. I wanted to start writing it out in the country. Morbid stuff. Nothing for the Book-of-the-Month Club. A horror story. The confessions of a booze addict, the log book of an alcoholic.
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