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And I'll be damned if I see how you got within a mile of her...
- My folks were... Nick: He revealed his humble beginnings...
- No, thank you. Wilson: No?
And something told me it was...
Can't you see the man needs peace and quiet?
I made long
In the cool, beautiful shirts.
Tom: Dominate, Nick!
Tom: Likewise. - I'll catch up with you later.
No, thanks, I feel just as good on nothing at all.
Aim. Fore!
What color's your car?
Yes, I've heard of it.
Jordan: Nick!
We're different.
I did love him once, but I loved you too.
Hysteria.
Day after tomorrow all right?
Mr. Gatsby?
And now he just wants me to invite her over to tea.
And wife...
Well, Mr. Gatsby?
Nobody.
Teddy: I'm stealing...
See, I felt married to her.
Ok!
Something happening?
I have to go, Jay.
Of the man in Times Square.
That falling in love...
Compliment I ever paid him.
Tom: You have got no right...
We'll chat later, ''Old Sport''.
Tom had invited me to town, apparently for lunch at the Yale club...
I won't stay here a minute.
Myrtle turtle!
No.
I was guarding other people's secrets.
It's decorated with truffles and fine herbs.
[Chattering]
You want a soda?
Daisy: Is that you, my lovely?
- You know, the evil German king? - Really?
You're acting like a little boy. You're being rude. Daisy's...
Come on, this is crazy! We gotta...
Please just-I don't know what to say.
Terrible mistake, but in her heart...
Broadway directors...
And the bursts of leaves on the trees...
Henry. Madame...
From every corner...
- Tom! Oh! - Ha-ha-ha!
It had occurred to Gatsby that...
You hear? I haven't...
you wanna embarrass myrtle?
Coward.
Oh, no. No.
You want any?
Yes.
I made pong
But he did not know...
[Daisy yawns]
And tom...
The one that burns all night...
I would KILL for some boiled peanuts!
One night in louisville, five years ago...
From beyond...
To watch out or these...
We were buoyed by a sort of...
Killed nobody.
But
Nick: Nick Carraway. Catherine: Come on...
There, Jay.
It's stopped raining.
She might have the decency not to telephone at dinnertime. Don't you think?
Right there.
I don't know a single person...
[Daisy chuckles]
If you would just get a message to her.
Was tom...
Even Gatsby could happen.
Do you know when they'll be back?
I'm leaving.
I told Daisy that I thought so.
How could I love him...
Seems I'm the only one.
Hello! Ls everything all right?
Tom: No, plenty of gas.
- Ah. - Don't forget...
I think they did a fine job, don't you?
yes, your opinion.
Policeman 1: Slow down.
If it wasn't for the mist...
You...
If he tries any brutality on her whatsoever
Married there.
Mr. Carraway, this is my good friend, Mr. Meyer Wolfshiem.
Nick [Over phone]: I hear you fired all your servants.
Fool God!
Nonsense!
I understand you're looking for...
Scram!
My life has got to be like this.
No, no. He's a gambler.
That's from Montenegro.
I'm sorry, monsieur, they have gone away.
- A lovely clock. - Yes.
Mr. Carraway. - My pleasure.
Too...
Ever received an actual invitation to Gatsby's.
Daisy: With Nicky. Mr. Gatsby was showing us the grounds.
No.
No one must know that Daisy was driving.
[Telephone ringing]
No.
I don't wanna go home.
Man: Yeah!
Listen, Nick, when she was born...
Where the devil he met Daisy.
Nick: When I arrived home...
Daisy: I'm such a brute.
Gatsby: I suppose you can...
Alcohol over the counter.
[Organ playing upbeat jazz music]
He's dead now.
He's the man who fixed the 1919 world series.
That so?
Teddy: You penniless pantywaist.
One afternoon, off the coast of lake superior...
Everything's just fine.
We reached the bridge, I was impossibly confused.
- The man in the pink suit went to Oxford. - Tom.
- Mrs. Buchanan. - Charmed.
She does. And what's more, I love Daisy too.
That's why I can't exactly call myself...
Senator.
In the world.
Wolfshiem: What a gentleman.
[Telephone ringing]
- Hello. - I remembered...
through Gatsby's door. Man: Out of the way!
Jay
Well, I don't care.
It was the day I got my new English golf shoes.
I have the same view from my place.
It all makes sense.
Please, let's go home.
Or the day after that, or for the next 30 years?
High...
Gatsby was cheated of his inheritance by Cody's family.
It's perfect.
They're a rotten crowd.
With only that...
Who's this?
Of police and photographers and tabloid reporters.
Of course you can.
- You got no right to speak her name! - I'll speak her name whenever-
Hey, Mr. Buchanan!
And I was him...
But how do you live here...
The doors.
The war, Oxford...
Why not let her alone, ''Old Sport''?
I've had a very bad time, Nicky.
This enormous request?
No one's coming to tea! It's too
In a forgotten grounds keeper's cottage, squeezed among the mansions...
Don't you, ''Old Sport''?
Daisy: Would you like to hear...
For the very same fame that had all summer...