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A film star helps a young singer and actress find fame, even as age and alcoholism send his own career on a downward spiral.
Esther Blodgett: Hello, everybody. This is Mrs. Norman Maine.
Norman Maine: Do you ever go fishing? [Esther looks confused] Norman Maine: Well, do you like prizefi--have you ever watched a great fighter? Esther Blodgett: I-I uh-- Norman Maine: I'm trying to tell you how you sing. Esther Blodgett: Do you mean like a prizefighter or a fish? Norman Maine: Look...em-- [leads her into a kitchen] Norman Maine: There are certain pleasures that you get-- [realizes that the sound of clanging dishes is intolerable and they depart for the outside] Norman Maine: There are certain pleasures you get, little-little jabs of pleasure when a swordfish take a hook, or-or when you see a great fighter get in right for the kill, see? [Esther still looks confused] Norman Maine: You don't understand a word I'm saying, do you? Esther Blodgett: No, not yet. Why don't you try bullfights?
Oliver Niles: You know Libby you missed a lot not knowing Norman Maine. Matt Libby: Not knowing him? I spent my life knowing him. I knew what he was going to do before he did it. I knew him backwards. Oliver Niles: You didn't know him at all. He was quite a guy.
Judge George J. Barnes: Were you Norman Maine the actor? Norman Maine: Yes.
Esther Blodgett: [Norman has returned to find Esther in a nightclub. Esther walks over to him with a small laugh] Hello, Mr. Maine. You turn up in the strangest places. Norman Maine: Don't I now? Esther Blodgett: [stops laughing, suddenly shocked] And you're cold sober. Norman Maine: Well, you'd better make the most of it!
Esther Blodgett: [Norman has finished looking through Esther's scrapbook] You know as much about me as I do myself. But...you see how long it's taken me to get this far. Now, all I need is just a little luck. Norman Maine: What kind of luck? Esther Blodgett: Oh, the kind of luck that every girl singer with a band dreams of--one night a big talent scout from a big record company might come in and he'll let me make a record. Norman Maine: Yes, and then? Esther Blodgett: Well, the record will become number one on the Hit Parade, it'll be played on the jukeboxes all over the country...and I'll be made [laughs self-deprecatingly at the implausibility] Esther Blodgett: End of dream. Norman Maine: There's only one thing wrong with that. Esther Blodgett: I know--it won't happen! Norman Maine: No, it might happen pretty easily--but the dream isn't big enough.
Matt Libby: [after being introduced to Esther] Esther Blodgett? Well, we'll do something about that. Anyway, nice to have you with us.
Matt Libby: This is the way the world ends, not with a bang, with a whimper.
Esther Blodgett: [seeing Norman drunk] Mr. Maine is feeling no pain!