"My dear and trusted colleagues..." I miss you deeply as I write from the confines of my regrettable and preposterous incarceration. Until I walk amongst you again as a free man, the Grand Budapest remains in your hands, as does its impeccable reputation. Keep it spotless and glorify it. Take extra special care of every little-bitty bit of it as if I were watching over you like a hawk with a horse whip in its talons, because I am. Should I discover a lapse of any variety during my absence, I promise, swift and merciless justice will descend upon you. A great and noble house has been placed under your protection. Tell Zero if you see any funny business. "Your devoted Monsieur Gustave." Then there's a poem, but we might want to start on the soup since it's 46 stanzas.
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19s
"A moist, black ash dampens the filth of a dung-dark rat's nest "and mingles with the thick scent of wood rot "while the lark song of a guttersnipe..." JOPLING: I never trusted that butler. He's too honest. DMITRI ON PHONE: Too honest, you say? JOPLING: Mmm-hmm. Right, well, be that as it may, find him quick and make it snappy.
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8.2s
He anointed me his successor, and as the war continued, I served my adopted country from the narrow desk still found against the wall in the next room.
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4.9s
Mendl's again? Precisely. Who's got the throat slitter?
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3.1s
Maybe. Let me make a few calls.
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5.8s
He was the same as his disciples, insecure, vain, superficial, blond, needy.
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14.7s
MR. MOUSTAFA: But one thing was certain, the Desgoffe und Taxis were a very powerful family, and time was not on our side.
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1.4s
Good morning, Pinky.
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2.2s
It begins, of course, with...
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10.4s
Who are you? I'm Zero, sir. The new Lobby Boy. Zero, you say? Yes, sir. I've never heard of you, never laid eyes on you. Who hired you? Mr. Mosher, sir. Mr. Mosher!
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3.8s
You sick, pathetic creep. I hate you.
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10.5s
Um... Yes, sir. She's very fond of me, you know. Yes, sir. But I've never seen her like that before. No, sir. She was shaking like a shitting dog.
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6.5s
MR. MOUSTAFA: There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slaughterhouse that was once known as humanity.
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2.1s
M. Gustave ?
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3s
SOLDIER: Come outside. GUSTAVE H: Now, stay there.
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8.1s
I give you my word, if you lay a finger on this man, I'll see you dishonorably discharged, locked up in the stockade and hanged by sundown.
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2.2s
This stinks, sisters.
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3.1s
Well, hello there, chaps. We were just talking about you.
