That's because Viv liked to get spanked by her after a long day's shoot.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Okay, I was kidding around but you just made it personal.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Reminds me of the time I saw GWTW at Radio City Music Hall. It was the last re-release, as I recall. The last few seconds are unspooling on screen. Scarlett has been left by Rhett standing at the door to their mansion in Atlanta. She slowly walks in a daze back to he grand staircase and slumps down, burying her face in her arms. Suddenly, the voices of the past come back to her: her father, Ashley, Rhett, and all are saying the same word to her: Tara, Tara, TARA. At that very instant this young woman who had been sitting in the seat immediately in front of me, says to her companion, "What's Tara?". arrgggh!
So, for that rather dense and uninformed young woman, whoever she might be, you are owed an apology, Miss Vivien Leigh.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
M_E, I am sorry that Miss Leigh needed chains and a padlock to keep her legs closed. I am sorry she was given an award by the CDC for most new infections identified in one year. I am sorry she saw purple people and thought she lived on the moon.
I am sorry.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Just for the record, I hardly ever laugh out loud at posts, but I just re-read this thread and I am cracking up. I'm so funny!!
And yes, it's true. Miss Leigh-Down-On-Top-Of-Me LOVES her some baby back ribs. She also loves that chicken from popeyes.
But who doesn't?
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
-Said Vivien Leigh to the dog who asked her to stop humping it's leg.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."