Walter Mitty, a daydreaming comic book writer with an overprotective mother, likes to imagine himself as a hero experiencing great adventure...更多>
Gertrude Griswold: Walter, what's that awful smell? Walter Mitty: It's that cologne you gave me for Christmas. Gertrude Griswold: It's lovely, isn't it? Walter Mitty: Your small minds are musclebound with suspicion. That's because the only exercise you ever get is jumping to conclusions. Walter Mitty: Here I am, lard face. Mrs. Mitty: The clock didn't strike. I definitely heard it not strike. Dr. Hollingshead: Perhaps you are mistaking me for someone else. Walter Mitty: Oh no. No one looks as much like you do as you do.