So he called me sir. Big deal! I mean... Look, look. What does that mean? What are the implications that after all... that in the eyes of this young kid - couldn't have been... What? 20, 25? - I seemed old? Hey, I can accept that. As people get older they become wiser, more mature. That hasn't happened to me but... You never know. And listen... Parents! You know, you get less of them. Mine are dead. I never have to call them. No more boring sunday dinners. Even my friends are starting to die. And you know, that's alright. Eliminate the dead weight, see. Pair it down to basics. That's how you know who your real friends are. They're the ones that are living. Right? Am I right or am I right, huh, friend?
Monólogo de Jeff Goldblum, duma cena cortada da versão final
Enquanto via estas cenas, estes extras, apercebi-me duma coisa, que acabei por ter que ir confirmar: os actores deste elenco maravilhoso tinham a minha idade, quando o filme saiu.
Eram personagens maduros, cheios de responsabilidades. Começava-lhes a pesar a idade. As pessoas que conheciam começavam a morrer. Eram crescidos.
Pelo menos é como os via, quando descobri o filme há demasiado tempo. Afinal...
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