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Clips from Brazil

"Help me find Jill."
Brazil
"Sam, I think I ought to tell you."
Brazil
"Thrown in the towel."
Brazil
"Dead?"
Brazil
"I did that."
Brazil
"The odd thing is, it appears to have happened twice."
Brazil
"Bit of a disputed call, I'm afraid."
Brazil
"Twice?"
Brazil
"So, there you are."
Brazil
"All I can say is, don't fall at the last fence, the finishing post in sight."
Brazil
"Do cooperate. Think of your mother."
Brazil
"Good luck. Keep your eye on the ball."
Brazil
"Gotta go. Can't keep the orphans waiting."
Brazil
"Don't fight it, son."
Brazil
"If you hold out too long, you could jeopardize your credit rating."
Brazil
"Thank you."
Brazil
"Jack."
Brazil
"Jack. Jack!"
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"Jack, this is all a mistake. Please, Jack."
Brazil
"Take that mask off."
Brazil
"No, Jack, please."
Brazil
"Jack, no! Don't!"
Brazil
"-You okay? -Tuttle!"
Brazil
"Let's go!"
Brazil
"It's a sad loss."
Brazil
"Your mother was with her at the end."
Brazil
"The gift of eternal life."
Brazil
"She goes hence from us not so physically new."
Brazil
"But the spirit never grows old."
Brazil
"Madame Lowry."
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"Mother."
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"Oh. Sam."
Brazil
"Mother. Mother!"
Brazil
"Go away. This is a very sacred moment."
Brazil
"He's got away from us, Jack."
Brazil
"Afraid you're right, Mr. Helpmann."
Brazil
"Well..."
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"# Then #"
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"# With still a million things to say #"
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"# Now #"
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"# As twilight gleams the sky above #"
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"# I will #"
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"# -Someday -We'd kiss #"
Brazil
"Hi there. I want to talk to you about ducts."
Brazil
"they'd get a lot more out of life."
Brazil
"People want value for money."
Brazil
"Got no vacancies."
Brazil
"I hereby inform you, under powers entrusted to me..."
Brazil
"has been invited to assist the Ministry of Information with certain inquiries..."
Brazil
"And this is my receipt for your receipt."
Brazil
"Mrs. Buttle, are you okay?"
Brazil
"Tuttle? His name's Buttle. There must be some mistake."
Brazil
"Mrs. Buttle, are you all right?"
Brazil
"Ah."
Brazil
"-I know. Look... -Oh, yours too?"
Brazil
"What have you got to say? ..."
Brazil
"I mean, look at you, Sam. Whatever happened to you?"
Brazil
"-Oh, God, don't worry about that. -No, but if they did promote you, uh..."
Brazil
"You've been promoted."
Brazil
"-Zip. -Oh."
Brazil
"Well, Alma. How are you? You look wonderful."
Brazil
"-Monsieur, quel numero?"
Brazil
"-Numero deux. Duck a l'orange. -Dr. Chapman? Chapman?"
Brazil
"Steak. Numero trois."
Brazil
"Such delicate nuances."
Brazil
"Spiro."
Brazil
"It's my lunch hour."
Brazil
"-Sam, you haven't had your dessert. -I don't want dessert."
Brazil
"Thank you for calling Central Services."
Brazil
"well, that's a pipe of a different color."
Brazil
"-Wouldn't it be simpler just to work... -Would you hold this for me?"
Brazil
"Found it."
Brazil
"-Get down! -Wait! Wait! Will you wait!"
Brazil
"It's, um... It's fixed."
Brazil
"Oh, that's all right."
Brazil
"Thanks, Lowry. You're a good man in a tight corner."
Brazil
"Thanks."
Brazil
"-What? -And, uh..."
Brazil
"You, uh..."
Brazil
"Oh. Well, thanks."
Brazil
"I think Kurtzmann is getting suspicious."
Brazil
"Psst!"
Brazil
"Shh."
Brazil
"He's been overcharged for Information Retrieval procedures..."
Brazil
"We've gotta get rid of it!"
Brazil
"Better still, send it to Buttle. After all, it's his check."
Brazil
"Hang on."
Brazil
"What's the number on the check?"
Brazil
"Uh, 27156789..."
Brazil
"Here, authorize the check. What's the address?"
Brazil
"Uh, w-what should I do next?"
Brazil
"Look, my wrist is all limp."
Brazil
"# And clung together #"
Brazil
"# When twilight dims the sky above #"
Brazil
"Uh, Mrs. Buttle?"
Brazil
"Um, it's a refund, actually."
Brazil
"What happened to the, um..."
Brazil
"Um, I do assure you, Mrs. Buttle, the ministry is very scrupulous..."
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"Um, I-I don't know anything about that, Mrs. Buttle."
Brazil
"He hadn't done anything."
Brazil
"I didn't have to come here, you know, Mrs. Buttle."
Brazil
"Are you all right?"
Brazil
"Huh."
Brazil
"I'm gonna have nightmares, you know."
Brazil
"There is one way I could get round it. I could accept my mother's promotion."
Brazil
"I don't know what I want."
Brazil
"Oh, Christ."
Brazil
"Tuttle. It's Tuttle."
Brazil
"What are you talking about?"
Brazil
"I told you before... they fixed themselves."
Brazil
"Jesus!"
Brazil
"To midnight"
Brazil
"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Mother! Mother!"
Brazil
"Is Mr. Helpmann here?"
Brazil
"-But this is just the beginning. -Oh, really?"
Brazil
"Sam!"
Brazil
"Dr. Chapman says it often happens with a delicate skin like mine."
Brazil
"I'm going to leave you two lovebirds in peace."
Brazil
"Do you want a drink?"
Brazil
"I just don't want you to be under any false impressions."
Brazil
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