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You just... You know what happened?

I wasn't calling anyone. I was...

Suppose we just don't talk about it anymore.

We have a malfunction of our instruments,

How's that strike you?

I've heard it all and I'm sick of it.

Don't rush me, boy.

Straighten out the bed for me, will you, Tex?

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Say, why don't you and me get right down on our knees right now?

When we get to Miami, what I'm gonna do is

You're the only one.

Maybe if you didn't call me ma'am, things might work out better.

- No. No, I wasn't calling anyone. - Hello? Hello?

The words don't matter, as long as you get that love behind them.

Did I tell you I got me a sick kid on my hands?

Joe could be anyone. I like that.

and get your skinny butt moving. Earn $20 worth of management,

Just get me on a bus. You ain't sending me to Bellevue.

- The suitcase means a lot to me. - We keep everything. House rules.

It's OK, folks, everything's all right. Nothing to worry about.

You didn't kill him, did you?

I'm Townsend P. Locke, from Chicago. Call me Towny.

Listen, sweetie. Why don't you run along, and take the number.

- Naturally, I can walk. - Yeah, he's got taxi fare.

- I'm gonna strangle you to death. - Wait a minute.

I think per capita, on a given day, there's probably

I could just kill you with my bare hands!

Look, with these gals that wanna buy it, most of them are old and dignified.

Where's my boots? Where's my damn boots?

Musical arrangements, rehearsals, costume fittings.

Damn it. Shut up.

This is a friend of hers.

- Can you track him? - Kiss me, Joe.

- Just take a walk. - Take a shave.

Plus five cents for Dentyne. Gum.

Chuck! Chuck! I've lost you.

This is my friend, Ratso Rizzo, and I.

That's for that dog?

That's between me and my confessor. And I'll tell you,

- Ready for hard work? - I'm ready for anything.

- I hate bone yards. - So split.

So I'm a drunk.

Rico. Hey, Rico?

- Have you tried heroin? - Yeah, I've tried heroin.

and like that ain't enough, I gotta pee all over myself.

I bet you paid a pretty price for it. Am I right?

I've prayed in the saloons.

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- To Dallas. - Up Dallas, are you?

are sunshine and coconut milk.

Why are you laughing, Joe? You really a cowboy?

I'm impressed. You're a killer.

I'm gonna have to have another 10 just to cover expenses, all right?

All right. I'll look them over.

I got eight bucks in my damn pockets. Twenty more come Thursday, boy.

Well, I hope I don't come back in your body.

Keep trying to make contact.

But I bet you got one thing in common with those other boys.

If someone does me bad like you...

- Hey, wait up, for chrissake. - You keep away from me, you hear?

That's faggot stuff.

I'm inviting you. I mean, if you're not located, I got a place.

Where's the matches, ma'am?

What's that monstrosity down there?

Excuse me, but do you have another piece of gum for her?

Keep going, up to the top. Right in the corner there, the top one.

I ain't talking priest talk.