W. C. Fields : his follies and fortunes (1949)

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Sutherland, who was feeling his pneumonia coming back, sat down again. "Bill," he said at last, "you haven't any intention of doing that pool scene, have you?" Fields was whistling, but he broke off to remark, "Not the slightest." "Then what in the name of heaven prompted you to tell Hornblow you had?" The comedian's answer left a good deal to be explained, a notunusual occurrence in his movie career. "Aw, the hell with the old buzzard," he said, and left to get a drink. 239