“Goldwynisms”
Send in two cups of demi-tasses
No thanks. Coffee isn’t my cup of tea.
Excuse me, I’m going out for some tea and trumpets.
Eat your vichyssoise before it gets cold.
All the lies they tell about me are true.
If Roosevelt were alive today, he’d turn over in his grave.
When it comes to ruining a painting, he’s an artist.
It’s more than magnificent- It’s mediocre.
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