(It is nice to be a runner up, anyway, and his was better than mine. )
“I swear, Bonasera, if you pull one more quarter out of my ear, the audience for your next magic trick will be a school of mackerel.”
“Don Vito, the caterers warn that we’re going to run out of canapés shortly. Would you like me to get a plate of them for you before they’re all gone?”
How many times do I have to tell you, Marlon, the cotton wool balls go in your cheeks, not your ears! Now where are my tweezers?
Marlon Brando had become so unreliable at learning his lines, Martin Scorsese would cast extras as sycophants to whisper his lines to him as they groveled.
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