BERT The night is two thousand dollars old. Findley reaches nervously for the bottle, gulps at his drink. He stands over her, pulling a wad of bills from his pocket. Well, you shoot big-time pool, Fats. This guy told me when I came to the big city I'd have to have a machine gun, so I bought one. Here are some facts about The Color of Money that don't roll funny. Retired from the road but still greatly admired by the billiards community, Parker spent time giving exhibitions, working on a novel and other ventures.
Egg sandwich and a cup of coffee. BERT Everybody who can hurt me, everybody who can help me. He played the character straight and allowed the audience to see him for all his strengths and faults. BERT to the bartender Hey, get us a couple of drinks here, will ya? She seems cold and suspicious as she limps toward the table. Nobody's beat him in fifteen years.
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He slips off to sleep. But Eddie pats the corner pocket confidently, leans over, and raps out his shot. A little stung at having lost when he was nominated for Anatomy of a Murder , and generally disdainful of the whole award-giving enterprise, Scott sent the Academy a telegram declining his Best Supporting Actor nomination for The Hustler. He gets up, puts his arm around her shoulder, and walks away with her. Play him for a thousand dollars a game.
Those tables are the slabs they lay the stiffs on. He looks quickly at her, without asking directly for the match. FATS Willie, give me the stake money. Nightingale was friends with U. He rams the cue ball into the pack.