Five Minutes to Live (1961)
Cay Forester: Nancy Wilson
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Quotes
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Nancy Wilson : [Johnny strumming on his guitar] Are you an entertainer?
Johnny Cabot : No, Mrs. Wilson, I'm not. I'm a killer!
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Bobby Wilson : I just gotta get it today. I just gotta!
Nancy Wilson : Just "have" to get it today, Bobby.
Bobby Wilson : *Have* to get it. Anyway, Pop, I just gotta!
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Nancy Wilson : Say, haven't you forgotten something?
Ken Wilson : Uh, have I?
Bobby Wilson : She wants a kiss.
Nancy Wilson : Bobby, what are you doing.
Bobby Wilson : Just studying Dad's technique.
Ken Wilson : All right, young man, in the house.
Bobby Wilson : Okay, but I don't think I'm going to miss much anyway.
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Johnny Cabot : Hey, what you got under there?
Nancy Wilson : What do you mean?
Johnny Cabot : Look, honey, I ain't married to you. Maybe Bank Presidents don't mind their women lookin' like that, but, I do. Now, you take all that junk off. Remove the artillery.
[starts removing her hair pins and curlers]
Johnny Cabot : You wouldn't want to make the front pages lookin' like that, would you?
Nancy Wilson : What front pages? What are you talking about?
Johnny Cabot : Probably all of 'em. You know, this is the kind of stuff that sells papers. Now, you finish the job and hurry up, cause I ain't got all day. And *you* - you ain't got hardly - no - time - at all.
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Nancy Wilson : If my husband knew what you were doing, he'd kill you.
Johnny Cabot : He'd probably thank me.
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Nancy Wilson : You've got a lot of nerve. A common, uncouth, criminal to come in my home and tell me how to look. I don't care how I look!
Johnny Cabot : I know you don't. But, I do. I like a broad to look sharp.
Nancy Wilson : I'm not a broad!
Johnny Cabot : All of you are.
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Nancy Wilson : You guttersnipe! Go on, go and kill me. Get it over with! I can't stand any more of you. You hear me? Kill me. What's the matter? Haven't you got the nerve? Go on, kill me! Kill me, kill me!
Johnny Cabot : I got the nerve, but, I'll kill you when I get ready.
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Johnny Cabot : [throws Mrs. Wilson on her bed] I'll take the bite outta you.
Nancy Wilson : No, no, please, don't. Please! No!
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Nancy Wilson : I've changed my mind.
Johnny Cabot : Hey, I guess you gals are *all* alike when ol' Johnny steps on your starter, huh?
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Ken Wilson : At least I'll be rested up.
Nancy Wilson : Yeah? Don't be too sure.
Ken Wilson : What do you mean?
Nancy Wilson : I, um, brought the negligee.
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Nancy Wilson : Ken, I've got to hang up. I can't talk any longer. He's snapping pictures at me and I'm wearing that horrible negligee you gave me. Stop it! Do you hear? Let me change my clothes.