Eddie

Sleep tight, mates, in your quilted chambray nightshirts.

Come on. Don't be a baby.

I don't wanna talk about it.

I can't churn out that pointless drivel anymore.

Well, I'm not married to it.

...when you're kicking in a skull.

Let's just replace hail of shrapnel and scar tissue...

Dewy meadow.

You think about your knife...

It’s tough keeping your feet dry When you’re kicking in a skull

It's tough keeping your feet dry...

-These latkes are going like hotcakes. -Where's the powdered sugar?

And then things kind of cooled off.

It's hard keeping your feet dry When you're kicking in a skull

The only friend who won't be dead by sun-up.

Cool.

...Iet alone somebody Jewish.

I thought she really liked me.

-That's right. -How much are they paying you?

I think I got something here for the Bengalese galoshes.

You didn't ask me about my ideas.

-I'm ready. -Okay.

I went out on a couple of dates with this woman.

Happy........birthday

-You wanted to see me? -Eddie, yes.