George C. Scott: Self - Guest

Quotes 

• George C. Scott : [reciting a monologue from "The Lady's Not For Burning"]  You bubble-mouthing, fog-blathering, chin-chuntering, chap-flapping, liturgical, turgidical, base old man! What about my murders? And what goes on inside that head of yours, what funny little murders, chatting up and down in three-four time, afraid to come out? What bliss to sin by proxy and do penance by way of someone else! But we'll not talk about you. Neither about this exquisitely mad young woman. Nor about anybody but me. I'm due to be hanged. Good Lord, aren't two murders enough to win me the medals of damnation? Must I put half a dozen children on a spit and toast them at the flame that comes out of my mouth? You let the fairies fox you while the devil does you. Concentrate on ME.