I'm afraid I don't believe in cigarettes, much less a machine for makin' them. It turns...
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Major Singleton: I'm afraid I don't believe in cigarettes, much less a machine for makin' them. It turns my stomach, sir, every time I have occasion to witness someone pokin' one of those vile concoctions into their face. I deal in cigars, sir. Nothing less
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I'm afraid I don't believe in cigarettes
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Much less a machine for making them
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It turns my stomach sir every time I witness someone
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poking one of those vile concoctions into their face
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I deal in cigars sir Nothing less
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Movie Summary
In 1894, Brant Royle shocks the aristocratic tobacco growers of Kingsmont by planning to mass-produce cigarettes.
