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  • NORMA
  • There's been a call
  • What did I say
  • They want to see me right away
  • Joe, Paramount, they love our child
  • Mr. DeMille is going wild
  • JOE
  • Well, that's wonderful, Norma.
  • NORMA
  • But it was some fool assistant
  • Not acceptable at all
  • It he wants me, then Cecil B.
  • Himself must call
  • JOE
  • I don't know if this is the time to stand on ceremony.
  • NORMA
  • I've been waiting twenty years now
  • What's a few more days, my dear?
  • It's happened, Joe
  • I told you so
  • The perfect year
  • Now, let's go upstairs
  • JOE
  • Shouldn't you at least call back?
  • NORMA
  • No; they can wait until I'm good and ready.
  • JOE (V.O.)
  • It took her three days and she was ready
  • She checked with her astrologer
  • Who sacrificed a chicken
  • She dressed up like a pharaoh
  • Slapped on a pound of make-up
  • And set forth in her chariot
  • Poor Norma
  • So happy
  • Re-entering her kingdom
  • MAX (V.O.)
  • If you will pardon me, Madame, the shadow over the left eye is not quite balanced.
  • NORMA (V.O.)
  • Thank you, Max.
  • GUARD
  • Hey, that's enough of that.
  • MAX
  • To see Mr. DeMille. Open the gate.
  • GUARD
  • Mr. DeMille is shooting. You need an appointment.
  • MAX
  • This is Norma Desmond. No appointment is necessary.
  • GUARD
  • Norma who?
  • NORMA
  • Jonesy?
  • JONES
  • Why, if it isn't Miss Desmond. How have you been, Miss Desmond?
  • NORMA
  • Fine, Jonesy. Open the gate.
  • JONES
  • You heard Miss Desmond.
  • GUARD
  • They don't have a pass.
  • JONES
  • Stage 18, Miss Desmond.
  • NORMA
  • Thank you, Jonesy. And teach your friend some manners.
  • Tell him without me, there wouldn't be any Paramount Studio.
  • JONES
  • Get me Stage 18. I have a message for Mr. DeMille.
  • HEATHER
  • Mr. DeMille?
  • DEMILLE
  • What is it?
  • HEATHER
  • Norma Desmond is here to see you, Mr. DeMille.
  • DEMILLE
  • Norma Desmond?
  • HEATHER
  • She's here at the studio.
  • DEMILLE
  • It must be about that appalling script of hers. What shall I say?
  • HEATHER
  • Maybe I could give her the brush.
  • DEMILLE
  • Thirty million fans have given her the brush. Isn't that enough? Give me a minute.
  • NORMA
  • Won't you come along, darling?
  • JOE
  • It's your script. It's your show. Good luck.
  • NORMA
  • Thank you, darling.
  • HEATHER
  • Miss Desmond.
  • DEMILLE
  • Well, well, well.
  • NORMA
  • Hello, Mr. DeMille.
  • The last time I saw you, we were someplace terribly gay. I was dancing on the table.
  • DEMILLE
  • A lot of people were. Lindbergh had just landed.
  • NORMA
  • You read the script, of course.
  • DEMILLE
  • Well, yes...
  • NORMA
  • Now, I know how busy you are during shooting,
  • But I really think you could have picked up the phone yourself,
  • Instead of leaving it so some assistant.
  • DEMILLE
  • I don't know what you mean, Norma.
  • NORMA
  • Yes, you do.
  • DEMILLE
  • Come on in.

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