The Apartment1960

C.C. Baxter:
[Opens his bedroom door, tosses a pair of gloves in, and is about to step out, but he has seen Fran lying on the bed] All right, Miss Kubelik, get up.

[No response from the unconscious Fran]

C.C. Baxter:
It's past checking-out time. The management would greatly appreciate it if you would get the hell out of here!

[Still no response]

C.C. Baxter:
I used to like you. I used to like you a lot. But it's all over between us. So beat it!

[No responss]

C.C. Baxter:
O-U-T, out!

[No response]

C.C. Baxter:
C'mon, wake up!

[Tries to drag her out, and she falls limp. Then he catches sight of the bottle of sleeping pills]

C.C. Baxter:
Oh, my God...!