Tutti i suoni sono stati campionati in mono, 8 bit, 11kHz, utilizzando il Wave Studio della Sound Blaster 16; sono tutti file ".wav". Per ciascuno sono indicati la lunghezza in secondi e la grandezza del file. These were all sampled in mono, 8 bits, 11kHz, using the Wave Studio that came with Sound Blaster 16; they're are all .wav files. For each, is provided the length in seconds and the size of the .wav file.
"You know what the three most exciting sounds in the world are?"
"Uh huh -- breakfast is served, lunch is served, dinner--"
"No, no, no, no -- anchor chains, plane motors, and train whistles."
"Peanuts."
"No, but you're thinking of this place all wrong, as if I have the money back in a safe. The money's not here. Well, your money's in Joe's house, that's right next to yours. And in the Kennedy house, and Mrs. Makelin's house, and a hundred others. You're lending them the money to build, and then they're going to pay it back to you as best they can. Now, what're you going to do, foreclose on them?"
"I got $242 in here, and $242 isn't going to break anybody."
"Take during the Depression, for instance. You and I were the only ones that kept our heads. You saved the building and loan, and I saved all the rest."
"Yeah, well, most people say you stole all the rest."
"The envious ones say that, George, the suckers."
"No, no, now wait a minute here. I don't need 24 hours, I don't have to talk to anybody, I know right now, and the answer's no, NO! Doggonit. You sit around here and you spin your little webs and you think the whole world revolves around you and your money. Well it doesn't, Mr. Potter. In the whole vast configuration of things, I'd say you were nothing but a scurvy little spider. And that goes for you, too!"
"Look at you. You used to be so cocky. You were going to go out and conquer the world. You once called me a warped, frustrated old man. What are you but a warped, frustrated young man? A miserable little clerk, crawling in here on your hands and knees and begging for help."
"It's this old house. I don't know why we don't all have pneumonia. Drafty old barn of a place, it's like growing up living in a refrigerator. Why do we have to live here in the first place, and stay around this measly, crummy old town?"
"George, what's wrong?"
"Wrong? Everything's wrong. You call this a happy family? Why do we have to have all these kids?"
"Hey look, mister, we serve hard drinks in here for men who want to get drunk fast, and we don't need any characters around to give the joint atmosphere, is that clear? Or do I have to slip you my left for a convincer?"
"Your brother, Harry Bailey, broke through the ice and drowned at the age of nine."
"It's a lie! Harry Bailey went to war! He got the Congressional Medal of Honor! He save the lives of every man on that transport!"
"Every man on that transport died! Harry wasn't there to save them because you weren't there to save Harry!"
"Clarence! Clarence! Help me, Clarence! Get me back! Get me back, I don't care what happens to me! Get me back to my wife and kids! Help me, Clarence, please! Please! I want to live again! I want to live again! I want to live again! Please, God, let me live again!"
"Ha ha ha haaa! My mouth's bleeding, Bert! My mouth's bleeding! Zuzu's petals, Zuzu's -- there they are! Bert, what do you know about that?!? Merry Christmas!"
"Well, hello Mr. bank examiner! How are--"
"Mr. Bailey, there's a deficit."
"I know -- 8 thousand dollars!"
"George, I've got a little paper here--"
"I'll bet it's a warrant for my arrest -- isn't it wonderful? I'm going to jail! Merry Christmas -- reporters -- where's Mary?"
La realizzazione di questa pagina non sarebbe stata possibile senza l'ottimo lavoro di Monte nella sua Christmas Sounds Page. / The realization of this page wold not have been possibile without the good job of Monte in his Christmas Sounds Page.