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Simon Templar, aka The Saint:
[flags down cab which brakes hard. Leans in] I smell burning rubber.
Sebastian Lipke, Taxi Driver: Best brakes in town, Boss, where to? Simon Templar, aka The Saint: [Gets in] 49th, near 8th. [reads taxi license on back of seat] Simon Templar, aka The Saint: Just forget about those lights, Sebastian. Sebastian Lipke, Taxi Driver: [looks back] Say, I know you! Simon Templar, aka The Saint: Why shouldn't you? My life's an open book. Sebastian Lipke, Taxi Driver: [looks back again] Why, you're the Saint! I seen your picture in tonight's paper! Simon Templar, aka The Saint: Terrible picture. Made me look like Tarzan.
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Louis Hayward
in
The Saint in New York
(1938)
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