"I want to get this picture made.
It's going to be a hummer.

There's punch to it, or there will be, if--" "But you see," Jean's drawl slipped across his eager, domineering voice, "I have to earn some money, lots of it.

There's something I need it for.

It's--important." "You'll earn money at this," he told her bluntly.

"You didn't think I'd ask you to work for nothing, I hope.