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Tim O'Kelly in Targets (1968)

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Targets

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  • Byron Orlok: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, I'd like to leave you with a little story to think about as you drive home - through the darkness. Once upon a time, many years ago - there should be a pin spot on my face as I'm talking - once upon a time, many, many years ago, a rich merchant in Baghdad sent his servant to the marketplace to buy provisions. And after a while, the servant came back, white-faced and trembling, and said, "Master, when I was in the marketplace, I was jostled by a woman in the crowd, and I turned to look, and I saw that it was Death that jostled me. And she looked at me and made a threatening gesture. Oh, Master, please, lend me your horse, that I may ride away from this city and escape my fate. I will ride to Samara, and Death will not find me there." So the merchant loaned him the horse, and the servant mounted it and dug his spurs into its flank, and as fast as the horse could gallop, he rode towards Samara. Then the merchant went to the marketplace, and he saw Death standing in the crowd, and he said to her, "Why did you make a threatening gesture to my servant when you saw him this morning?" And Death said, "I made no threatening gesture. That was only a start of surprise. I was astonished to see him here in Baghdad, for I have an appointment with him tonight in Samara."
  • [Bobby Thompson cowers before Byron Orlok]
  • Byron Orlok: Is *that* what I was afraid of?
  • [last lines]
  • [to the police as he is being arrested]
  • Bobby Thompson: I hardly ever missed, did I?
  • Kip Larkin, Dejay: OK, groovy, groovy. Now, um, somebody announces me on the PA, uh, laddies and janes, papas and mamas, here's your boss dis daddy, the winner spinner with the sounds around, Kip the Hip Larkin, le-e-t's hearken Larkin...
  • Sammy Michaels: All right then, after you finish plugging your show you introduce Mr. Orlok and we can get on with it.
  • Kip Larkin, Dejay: No plugs, not Kip the Hip, I am just gonna tell 'em what a big thrill this is for me, and that's no put-on. When I was a kid, Mr. O., I musta dug your flicks four zillion times. You blew my mind.
  • Byron Orlok: Obviously.
  • Kip Larkin, Dejay: Beautiful. Is that beautiful?
  • Sammy Michaels: All the good movies have been made.
  • Byron Orlok: Oh, Sammy, what's the use? Mr. Boogey Man, King of Blood they used to call me. Marx Brothers make you laugh, Garbo makes you weep, Orlok makes you scream.
  • Jenny: You'd love it if somehow you could convince yourself you've been betrayed by everyone. Then, you'd really be happy. No guilt and full of self-pity.
  • Byron Orlok: Quite a speech!
  • Jenny: You ought to hear it in Chinese.
  • Byron Orlok: Order some breakfast, would you, Jenny?
  • Sammy Michaels: [hungover after a night of drinking with Orlok] Oh, I couldn't eat on an empty stomach.
  • Byron Orlok: [watching the audience that is watching his film] Strange not getting any reaction, isn't it?
  • Jenny: You really are in a foul mood.
  • Byron Orlok: Not at all. I'm just tired of your baleful looks.
  • Ray, Salesman: What're you hunting this time?
  • Bobby Thompson: Gonna shoot some pigs.
  • Byron Orlok: You know what they call my films today? Camp! High camp!
  • Byron Orlok: [as he is being driven to the drive-in theater, looking out the car window while passing many car dealerships] Gosh, what an ugly town this has become.
  • Marshall Smith: [on the phone] So he won an Oscar. Who the hell remembers, besides him? For that money, I could get Sandra Dee. I discussed it with Sam. He feels that Pat Boone's wrong for the part.
  • Byron Orlok: Sammy, you're a sweet boy, but you can't possibly understand what it feels like to be *me*. I'm an antique, out of date.
  • Sammy Michaels: Alright, what are you going to do? Plant roses? Actors don't retire! In about six months and you'll blow your brains out, Byron.
  • Byron Orlok: I'm an anachronism.
  • Sammy Michaels: What does that mean?
  • Byron Orlok: Sammy, look around. The world belongs to the young. Make way for them. Let them have it.
  • Marshall Smith: If it weren't for me, the only place you'd be playing is in the Wax Museum!
  • Jenny: You were late.
  • Sammy Michaels: Somebody kept me up till four in the morning.
  • Jenny: Anyone I know?
  • Sammy Michaels: How did you like it?
  • Jenny: I liked it.
  • Sammy Michaels: You did? Well, I didn't, but thanks.
  • Byron Orlok: Don't be his errand boy. It nauseates me.
  • Sammy Michaels: I didn't come out here because of that.
  • Byron Orlok: I know you came to save your own little opus.
  • Deejay on Radio: Can you dig it? Here he comes! Get ready to take a trip along the Strip with Kip.
  • Deejay on Radio: Ready or not and who's gonna sock it to us?
  • Deejay on Radio: Hey baby, you're on the Real Don Steele Show! I gotta get the devil outta here!
  • Deejay on Radio: Thrill-seekers of mine, are you ready?
  • Salesman (1st Gunshop): You see a lot of movie stars on the Strip.
  • Byron Orlok: I feel no remorse, I can tell you that. The thought of never laying eyes on Smith and Loughlin again fills me with joy. So, you can just stop being my little Oriental conscience.
  • Deejay on Radio: He's Kip the Hip Larkin. Let's harken for Kip Larkin. And let's - go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
  • Ed Loughlin: Did you know I graduated from Princeton? Summa cum laude. I majored in English Literature. Well, I think that I'll go and get drunk.
  • Byron Orlok: Don't call him back, Ed. Why torture yourself?
  • Ed Loughlin: That's my job. I get paid to be a masochist.
  • Byron Orlok: If he's so interested in the welfare of the people, tell him to stop making pictures.
  • Byron Orlok: Who is that tapping at my chamber door?
  • Byron Orlok: What's it all about?
  • Sammy Michaels: What?
  • Byron Orlok: Everybody's dead. I feel like a dinosaur. Oh, I know how people think of me these days. Old-fashioned, outmoded.
  • Bobby Thompson: I don't know what's happening to me.
  • Ilene Thompson: Why?
  • Bobby Thompson: I get funny ideas.
  • Byron Orlok: Look, my dear. I know you have an Oxford degree and perhaps all this is unworthy of your many talents. But you are only my employee.
  • Jenny: There's an old Chinese saying, "With the rich and powerful, always a little patience."
  • Byron Orlok: Very clever of the Chinese.
  • Byron Orlok: You can't change your whole lifetime with one picture.
  • Byron Orlok: My kind of horror isn't horror any more.
  • Ilene Thompson: It certainly was a busy night. I'm exhausted. Everyone was calling long-distance.
  • Kip Larkin, Dejay: Groovy. Got some questions here from the fans out there. Mr. O, how do you like being in motion pictures?
  • Byron Orlok: What's the next one?
  • Jenny: I have good news for you. Byron's going to do the drive-in.
  • Ilene Thompson: You wanna talk now?
  • Bobby Thompson: No, you're tired.
  • Sammy Michaels: You oughta do my movie. You don't play some - phony Victorian heavy. You play a human being, and you could play the hell out of it. If I were your age, I'd play it myself. I'm gonna go offer it to Vincent Price.
  • Jenny: Here you are. Suite on the Super Chief to Chicago. Suite on the 20th Century to New York. First class on the Queen Elizabeth to South Hampton. You have to leave tonight at eight if you want to catch the ship.
  • Byron Orlok: Jenny, suite to Chicago, suite to New York, first class on the Queen Elizabeth. Cancel them.
  • Kip Larkin, Dejay: I'm hip, can you dig it? You'd better believe it!

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