That last book of his. All that inwardly, downwardly, pulsating, and afterwards her hair spilled across the pillow malarkey.
11 seconds sound clip from the The Seven Year Itch (1952) movie soundboard.
You can hear this line at 01:11:34 in the Blu-ray version of the movie.
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- I wish she wouldn't hang around with people like that.
- A man like Tom MacKenzie's perfectly capable of making a pass at her.
- And she'll probably like it. She's getting older.
- She's used to me. In many ways, I'm probably very dull.
- And Tom MacKenzie's a writer. Well, he happens to be a lousy writer.
- No woman is safe around a guy who writes stuff like that, especially not on a hayride.
- No, please. The other people.
- I have a confession to make. Look around.
- I thought of everything. Even the horses are wearing blinkers.
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