Loves of a Blonde (1965)

Vladimír Pucholt: Milda

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Quotes 

• [from subtitles file] 

  Milda : [after Andula gently kicks him in the shin]  You know, I could get gangrene and die.

• [repeated lines] 

  Milda : I don't have a girl in Prague. I don't have a girl in Prague.

• Andula : I'm going right now.

  Milda : Come up, just for a while.

  Andula : No.

  Milda : Just to chat, I promise.

  Andula : No. I have to go.

  Milda : Come up, just for a moment!

  Andula : No.

  Milda : Wait. At least let me read your palm, all right?

• Milda : [naked in bed]  Some women are round, like a guitar, like this. And you - look like a guitar too, but one made by Picasso.

  Andula : What's that?

  Milda : A painter. When painting a woman, he painted her eye here.

  [points to his shoulder] 

  Milda : And her leg somewhere else.

  [Andula giggles] 

  Milda : I could tell you about lots of other pictures. Or he painted fingers like this.

  Andula : That's weird.

  Milda : Yeah, weird.

  Andula : But I'm not like that?

  Milda : No.

  Andula : Is that good or bad?

  Milda : What?

  Andula : That I am like the Picasso guitar?

  Milda : Well, that's good.

• Andula : [naked in bed]  Why did you say I was angular?

  Milda : I said you were angular?

  Andula : Yes, you did.

  Milda : Well, because you're angular.

• Milda : I'm going out there.

  Milda's Mother : Don't you dare or I'll slap you, too!

• Milda's Father : One more second and I'll toss you out of this bed!

  Milda : Gladly! Do it!

  Milda's Father : Out you go. Hurry up!

  Milda's Mother : No way. Who gives orders around here? You're sleeping here.

• Milda's Mother : You're driving me crazy! You'll be the end of me, wretched boy. You're terrible. You'll be the death of me.

  Milda's Father : For God's sake, will you go to sleep?

  Milda's Mother : Who'll take care of you then?

  Milda : Mom, go to sleep. I'll do the dishes for you tomorrow.

  Milda's Mother : [sarcastically]  Oh, I can't wait.