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shot was being spoiled, while Dick came back and whispered something in his ear. Can you beat it — Dick was ashamed to let us hear him apologize to Director Al Santell; he was afraid we'd hear how it worried him lest master pig get under the deadly hoofs of the oncoming cavalry! And in the few wasted moments for saving master pig, the sun went down and it cost the company $2500.00 to call the whole troupe
back again next morning!
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"When you have hungry in the stomach you can't loving."
Absolutely, Lya, absolutely! We understand perfectly and don't blame you one solitary bit for not wanting to go through fiery love scenes on an empty stomach. That, you see, is what the de Putti lady was speaking about. It was almost two o'clock, and the love scenes were going so beautifully that Director James Young was completely enthralled and forgot the wellknown slogan, "when do we eat?"
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tically $2500.00 to have the life of a silly little baby piggywig-wig. A shot had to be taken of American soldiers entering a French village. There were about five hundred soldiers getting extra checks; easily a hundred horses with their mounts were on the list for the day; women; children; chickens; cows; goats; and an old mother pig with about thirteen baby piglets, getting paid. It was one of those shots so difficult to get just right. The sun had kept her smiling face inside a cloud until eleven, and Director Santell had figured it best to call lunch hour. At twelve the crowd was back again and rehearsals started. At three everything was set for the cameras to grind. They started. Right in the midst of the scene a little piglet lost his mama pig, mixed himself up in the passing soldiers and started to squeal at the top of his squealer. Each soldier side-stepped the little troublemaker. Dick Barthelmess, in the front line, had passed, and I was wondering what was to become of young piggy-wig-wig as . .
soon as the line of horses came along. <t**£«J
All of sudden I saw the whole line entitled "The
stop. Director Santell was obviously Boy Stood on the much disturbed that such a marvelous Burning Dec\."
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