Waldorf Stories
Season 4, Episode 6
& Peggy: It’s a relief to see someone worse than me and really know it.
Don: Don’t get used to it.
& Don: You got anything on Vicks?
Peggy: Actually, it’s Vick Chemical.
Don: Answer the question!
Peggy: We’re very behind. Your new art director has been waiting for synchronicity, which involves me coming up with a bunch of ideas, chasing him down and having him draw all over them, and lose them.
Don: He’s your new art director too, and you have a deadline. And don’t think you can spend Monday hiding behind corners and trying not to make eye contact. I will find you.
& Young Joan: Oh, Roger, you shouldn’t have.
Younger Roger: You like it?
Joan: I don’t know what to say.
Roger: Try it on. But first... take off the dress.
Joan: One gift at a time.
& Don: What do you say we get out of here and really celebrate?
Feya: I think you’re confusing a lot of things at once right now.
& Peggy: Are you gonna work or just stare at pictures of women who can’t stare back?
& Peggy: You don’t know anything about me.
Stan: I know you’re ashamed of your body... Or you should be at least. What are you doing?!
Peggy: You’re lazy. And you have no ideas. Let’s go.
Stan: You’re a fruitcake, you know that?
Peggy: And you’re chickenshit. I can work like this. Let’s get liberated.
& Joan: You’ve crossed the border from lubricated* to morose*.
& Younger Roger: Where does your boss think you are right now?
Younger Don: He knows I want to do what you do.
Roger: And what do you think that is?
Don: I think you’re a very important man in a very important agency. Maybe I am risking my job, but I’d do anything to buy you a drink and hear anything you have to say.
Roger: It’s 10:00 A.M.! My mother always said “Be careful what you wish for, because you’ll get it. And then people’ll get jealous and try to take it away from you.”
Don: I don’t think that’s how that goes. {...}
Roger: You’re an expert on everything, right? And how can I hire you? You know too much about me.
Don: You know I’ve been discreet.
Roger: Once you say that, you’re not discreet anymore. {...} I gotta get out of here before they open for lunch. This is embarrassing.
Don: I’ll buy you lunch.
Roger: I’m stuffed. I had a jar of olives.
& Stan: You know what? Fine!
Peggy: Are we getting dressed now?
Stan: You can do whatever you want. I don’t care.
Peggy: But you do.
Stan: Fine, you win.
Peggy: Win what?
Stan: Win the prize for the smuggest* bitch in the world.
& Peggy: They loved it.
Don: It’s terrible.
Peggy: Well, neither you nor the client was in a condition to notice.
& Joey: It’s good.
Stan: Mmm. It’s pretty much how I pitched it.
Peggy: That’s true. I only changed one little thing.
& Don: Call the Pen & Pencil, see if someone found my award.
Miss Blankenship: What’s the category?
Don: Best actress.
& Don: Peggy! Take Danny over to Joan. He’s starting next Monday.
Peggy: Are you kidding?
Danny: You will not be sorry.
Don: Go away.
& Younger Roger: Jesus. Would you leave me alone?
Younger Don: You told me to come in.
Roger: The hell I did.
Don: You hired me.
Roger: What? When?
Don: Yesterday. You said, “welcome aboard.”
Wow, Don!Skeeter Davis - Ladder Of Success
-- Dict:
lubricated — смазывать; угощать вином
morose — угрюмый
smug — самодовольный
+on Imdb
! Wow, Peggy, wow!
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