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"
Ah
,
what
the
hell
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
'm
tired
of
that
stuff
.
I
have
to
grow
up
sometime
.
And
now
that
I
ca
n't
sing
anymore
I
guess
I
'll
have
a
tough
time
with
dames
.
I
never
got
in
on
my
looks
,
you
know
.
"
She
said
loyally
,
"
You
were
always
better
looking
than
you
photographed
.
"
Johnny
shook
his
head
.
"
I
'm
getting
fat
and
I
'm
getting
bald
.
Hell
,
if
this
picture
does
n't
make
me
big
again
I
better
learn
how
to
bake
pizzas
.
Or
maybe
we
'll
put
you
in
the
movies
,
you
look
great
.
"
She
looked
thirty-five
.
A
good
thirty-five
,
but
thirty-five
.
And
out
here
in
Hollywood
that
might
as
well
be
a
hundred
.
The
young
beautiful
girls
thronged
through
the
city
like
lemmings
,
lasting
one
year
,
some
two
.
Some
of
them
so
beautiful
they
could
make
a
man
's
heart
almost
stop
beating
until
they
opened
their
mouths
,
until
the
greedy
hopes
for
success
clouded
the
loveliness
of
their
eyes
.
Ordinary
women
could
never
hope
to
compete
with
them
on
a
physical
level
.
And
you
could
talk
all
you
wanted
to
about
charm
,
about
intelligence
,
about
chic
,
about
poise
,
the
raw
beauty
of
these
girls
overpowered
everything
else
.
Perhaps
if
there
were
not
so
many
of
them
there
might
be
a
chance
for
an
ordinary
,
nice-looking
woman
.
And
since
Johnny
Fontane
could
have
all
of
them
,
or
nearly
all
of
them
,
Ginny
knew
that
he
was
saying
all
this
just
to
flatter
her
.
He
had
always
been
nice
that
way
.
He
had
always
been
polite
to
women
even
at
the
height
of
his
fame
,
paying
them
compliments
,
holding
lights
for
their
cigarettes
,
opening
doors
.
And
since
an
this
was
usually
done
for
him
,
it
made
it
even
more
impressive
to
the
girls
he
went
out
with
.
And
he
did
it
with
all
girls
,
even
the
one-night
stands
,
I-don
'
t-know-your-name
girls
.
She
smiled
at
him
,
a
friendly
smile
.
"
You
already
made
me
,
Johnny
,
remember
?
For
twelve
years
.
You
do
n't
have
to
give
me
your
line
.
"
He
sighed
and
stretched
out
on
the
sofa
.
"
No
kidding
,
Ginny
,
you
look
good
.
I
wish
I
looked
that
good
.
"
She
did
n't
answer
him
.
She
could
see
he
was
depressed
.
"
Do
you
think
the
picture
is
OK
?
Will
it
do
you
some
good
?
"
she
asked
.
Johnny
nodded
.
"
Yeah
.
It
could
bring
me
all
the
way
back
.
If
I
get
the
Academy
thing
and
play
my
cards
right
,
I
can
make
it
big
again
even
without
the
singing
.
Then
maybe
I
can
give
you
and
the
kids
more
dough
.
"
