"Well, we were at Shepperton for a sequence on the docks, but we're here at Elstree starting today."
"And what are you boys up to?"
"It's a period piece, Mr. Nicholson."
"Petticoats and britches, eh, James? Are you journeying to the center of the Earth again?"
"No, it's a rollicking mystery set in Victorian London."
"Hey, we've all gotta pay the bills. Nothing wrong with a little prostitution, artistically speaking. This here's a spook film I'm working on--"
"No, no, it's actually a brilliant script. It pits Sherlock Holmes against Jack the Ripper."
"Your voice is perfect for Holmes, James."
"Point of fact, I play Doctor Watson."
"That sounds fine to me. Everybody wants to play quarterback, but there's no shame in carrying the water. Am I right?"
"I say--"
"Your father's a terribly talented man. I don't know what crap he's making now, but have you girls seen Lolita...?"
"We're leaving, children."
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