There was a moment in this great vitality during which a Cole Porter tune and the most tenuous grasp of the law could win Rosalind Russell's love.
That dream I was telling you about...the one in which...
I don't so much luxuriate over the golden car, stand before it in dream pictures, one shoe poised on the running board, as I use it each day to drive around the dream.
Abigail
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How much fun could a movie about a group of mostly dopey criminals being
trapped in a mansion with a rampaging child vampire with a penchant for
ballet b...
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