Airport Finale / Here’s Looking At You, Kid

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Airport Finale / Here’s Looking At You, Kid

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Have your man go with Laszlo and take care of his luggage Certainly, Rick, anything you say Find Laszlo's luggage Put it on the plane Yes, sir This way, please. If you don't mind, fill in the names That'll make it more official You think of everything, don't you? And the names are Mr. and Mrs. Victor Laszlo But why my name Richard? Because you're getting on that plane I don't understand What about you? I'm staying with him till the plane gets away No. What has happened? Last night you said Last night we said a great many things You said I was to do the thinking for us I've done a lot of it since then It adds up to one thing: You're getting on that plane with Victor where you belong Now, you've got to listen to me Any idea what you'd have to look forward to if you stayed here? Chances are we'd both wind up in a concentration camp True, Louis? I'm afraid Major Strasser would insist You're saying this only to make me go I'm saying it because it's true Inside of us we both know you belong with Victor. You're part of his work, the thing that keeps him going If that plane leaves and you're not with him, you'll regret it Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but soon, and for the rest of your life But what about us? We'll always have Paris We didn't have We'd lost it until you came to Casablanca We got it back last night When I said I would never leave you And you never will But I've got a job to do too Where I'm going, you can't follow What I've got to do you can't be any part of Ilsa, I'm no good at being noble But it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world Someday you'll understand that Now, now Here's looking at you, kid Everything is in order All except one thing There's something you should know I don't ask you to explain anything I'm going to anyway It may make a difference to you later on You said you knew about Ilsa and me You didn't know she was at my place last night when you were She came there for the letters of transit. Isn't that true, Ilsa? Yes. She tried everything to get them Nothing worked She did her best to convince me that she was still in love with me But that was all over long ago For your sake, she pretended it wasn't, and I let her pretend. I understand Here it is Thanks. I appreciate it Welcome back to the fight This time I know our side will win Are you ready, Ilsa? Yes, I'm ready Goodbye, Rick God bless you You better hurry You'll miss that plane I was right You are a sentimentalist Stay where you are I don't know what you're talking about What you just did for Laszlo That fairy tale you invented to send Ilsa away with him I know a little about women, my friend She went. But she knew you were lying Anyway, thanks for helping me out. I suppose you know this isn't going to be pleasant for either of us. Especially for you. I'll have to arrest you, of course. As soon as the plane goes, Louis. What was the meaning of that phone call? Victor Laszlo is on that plane. Why do you stand here? Why don't you stop him? Ask Monsieur Rick Get away from that phone. I advise you not to interfere. I was willing to shoot Captain Renault, and I'm willing to shoot you. Hello! Put that phone down. Get me the radio tower. Put it down! Major Strasser has been shot. Round up the usual suspects Well, Rick, you're not only a sentimentalist but you've become a patriot Maybe, but it seemed like a good time to start I think perhaps you're right. It might be a good idea for you to disappear from Casablanca for a while. There's a Free French garrison over at Brazzaville. I could be induced to arrange a passage. My letter of transit? I could use a trip. But it doesn't change our bet You still owe me 10,000 francs. That 10,000 francs should pay our expenses. Our expenses?" Louis, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship

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  • Max Steiner