Let's be 'Breakfast At Tiffany's'

I am the sawed in half bathtub with the purple cushion that served as her couch!

I'm all the cats who died after being dumped from cars in the rain because people watched this movie and believed such cats would end up in a warm and happy homes.

Bisexual? I thought she was a lesbian.

I'm Paul's peachy buttocks. I'm sure you noticed me when he runs up the steps of the brownstone and the back fire escape. Yes, siree!

I'm Patricia Neal's character.

Could I BE any dykier here?

I'm the Craaaaaazeee party scene.

Even heterosexual men admit to liking me.

Ching chong! Ching chong!

I'm the moronic 'man in a suit' (now famous) at Paramount who said 'That song has to go!"

I'm Patricia Neal's giant 1950s poodle.

Considered very chic in the '50s, but not so much afterwards.

I'm Holly Golightly as played by Marilyn Monroe.

I'm bitterly twiddling my thumbs and clutching my pearls in the cinema, thinking of how they destroyed my colossal literary masterpiece!

I'm the gay man that Patricia Neal's character was clearly supposed to be!

I´m Jed Clampett hoping to strike oil in Central Park.

I'm feeling bland today, so I'm Holly's diet of cottage cheese on Melba toast.

[quote]I'm feeling bland today, so I'm Holly's diet of cottage cheese on Melba toast.

That's funny. I had a baked potato with cottage cheese just last night....for the first time in years.

It was...OK. Just...OK.

I am "model" Mag Wildwood. I have been very miscast.

[quote]I am "model" Mag Wildwood.

& I'm the word TIMBAAA!

I'm straightwash. I appear in movies to this day!

And I am Cat, who made a narrow escape at R17, thanks to his climbing skills.

I'm cat too. I was necessary to bring at least some cuteness to the final scene...because, due to the zero chemistry between Audrey & George, they were not going to cut it on their own.

I'm the words ZERO CHEMISTRY.

I'm the ninth richest man in America under 50.

I'm the word narcissist.

I belong to Holly who tells Paul ALL about her oh so craaaazy life, within 2 minutes of meeting him...he just wanted to use her fucking 'phone.

I'm Henry Mancini.

Without me this movie would have been forgotten years ago.

I'm Andy Williams, not in the movie or on the soundtrack but boy I have I left a mark on this picture.

I'm the rotary phone in R23's picture.

I'm that Drew Carey lookalike guy with the red buzz cut who thinks Holly is going to marry him. As IF!

I'm all the Japanese actors who were thrilled to hear there was an role for an Asian actor in a Major Motion PIcture.

[quote]I'm Patricia Neal's character. Could I BE any dykier here?

Yes - by having a girlfriend and not by keeping a man - for fucking purposes.

I am the lipstick and mirror Holly keeps in her lobby mailbox, to apply just before leaving the house.

I'm that pink thing in Holly's hair when she gets a sad telegram

I'm the croissant the anorexic Audrey Hepburn choked down during her "Breakfast At Tiffany's."

& I'm the Danish.

[quote]R32 I'm the croissant the anorexic Audrey Hepburn choked down during her "Breakfast At Tiffany's."

And I'm the toilet she chucked it up in when she got home...

I’m male whore George Peppard.

I'm George Peppard's chest. I got ample screen time.

I'm ME wondering why this never really caught on.

I'm Christopher Isherwood's "Sally Bowles", the superior novella that "Breakfast at Tiffany's" so clearly wanted to be.