

If your career's in trouble, it has nothing to do with him. How can you put Mayer over me? You know that son of a bitch is trying to destroy my career! Well maybe that's what I would have done, if you'd been nice enough to stay out there with me, help me through the crowd and into the restaurant like a GENTLEMAN!īECAUSE I'M DAMN MAD! Dammit, Greg. I expect you to walk in with me and sit down at your table with me! Then Mayer would have to bring his bankers over, get your autograph and leave! That's what you should have done! You expect me to ignore my fans, they're life and death to me, baby! They're the ones who really MADE ME! Nobody wanted my signature, so I just walked in! I may as well have "property of MGM" tattooed on my back side! Dammit, Perrino's is MY PLACE. How many drinks is that? When you were a kid that made you look sexy. Out to give the big shots a nice night in town. Hauling me over to Mayer's table like some picked-up floozie! Or one of those starlets.
