Joan Crawford:
[muttering to herself, hacking down the rose garden]
Hollywood royalty! Parted friends... everyone already knows! Box office poison! Box office poison! Class! You're... class... you're... class... box office poison! Eighteen years in the business and we parted friends! Creative differences!
[notices the others]
Joan Crawford:
Oh... good! I wan't some help here! I want ALL of these branches cleared out of here now. Carol-Ann, Christopher, start clearing away all these branches, start gathering them up.
[to Christina]
Joan Crawford:
Go on... get the wheelbarrow and the rake!
[suddenly noticing an orange tree]
Joan Crawford:
Tina! Bring me the axe!
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