All language subtitles for 3x03 - True Colors

Yeah

When did you turn recluse?

You and the Jew settled in?

The Jew's

a born

fuckin' householder

Scouts furniture in the fucking catalogues mornin' and night

The Mrs. Ellsworth's

a 10-day miracle

Up and about and up and fucking doing

Meets with fucking Hearst today, her and fucking Ellsworth,

that I'd have thought would have steered her fucking clear

Hearst's invite?

Lady's bright idea

I've pretext enough if you'd

have me call to dissuade her

Don't you get in the fucking middle

Jesus fucking Christ, Al

She might as well set herself afire

I can't imagine that cocksucker got to you

Or you're folding your fucking tent

The last shot ain't yet fired

Stage is coming

My God, look at Wu

Lost his mind in San Francisco

You think he married the nigger?

I'm talking about his suit

Mr. Blazanov!

Merrick!

Oh God

I am barely speaking to you

Who the fuck is that?

A shabby, shabby exit from Virginia City

No "Farewell, Jack."

No "By your leave."

Nothing

Did you notice I was being pursued?

Is that us over there?

That is we, my dear, yes

I will install us momentarily

Countess

I stay

till the costumes come down

Admirable

Only the most minimal of civilities

"Hello, how are you?"

"A bit warmer today than Tuesday."

last may be too forgiving

Aunt Lou!

Hey

Good to see you

Hearst's meals are about to improve

Come on in

Okay

Go away

Stay close to the Jew

If it's Ellsworth apprising you of the widow,

let him fucking continue and do likewise for me

That's more fucking like it

Very considerate of you

to come to me when I thought I was coming to you

As I was feeling well, I thought you'd agree the

exercise might be beneficial

Does your examination confirm my suspicions

as to how I'm feeling?

It does

You seem

fully recovered

I'm delighted to be recovered

And to find my own judgments reliable

I would, however,

advise against rushing back into things

Would any meeting between us be complete, Doctor,

until I'd had your counsel against something?

Have you finished taking

the medicine I gave you?

Implying what, Dr. Cochran?

I'm implying nothing, Mrs. Ellsworth

I'm putting a question to you

I disposed of the medicine you gave me, Dr. Cochran,

knowing I had a weakness for it,

without having finished taking it

I see

You seem incapable of

crediting me as a full and

normal person

I credit you as exactly that, Madam,

which is to say as having limits like the rest of us,

and to urge upon you the humility

of not asking more of yourself

than is reasonable

And I'd add my observation

that refusal to make such adjustment

sometimes is symptom in women of an inadequate recovery from the rigors

you've just endured

You say this as my physician?

Yes

Not my reprover

or rebuker?

No

Then thank you,

Doctor,

and good morning

You ain't getting' no cobbler, Mr. Hearst,

till I get my hands on them boots

Uh, here they come.

Here they come

Not one spoonful till I got 'em clean

Filthy

It's frontier living out here, Aunt Lou

Where I go,

ain't no frontier

I bring some standards with me

Ah�

I miss Missouri yet, Aunt Lou

Wasn't the world peak of ripe back then?

Didn't even the birds seem

to sing different?

More like they meant it

More like they meant it

You understand

I don't suppose you operate another pair in secret

You know I wouldn't fib

Then I'll brush 'em up directly

I got you living right here in the building, Aunt Lou

I wouldn't even think about any other arrangements

Mightly generous, Mr. Hearst

Mighty brave

Will you take a walk,

see the camp?

I'll take a walk as far as my kitchen

I should have known you'd say that

You want that peach cobbler, don't you?

I do for a fact

And they know downstairs who's boss

Is this here a rich place, Mr. Hearst?

Oh,

very, very rich, Aunt Lou

For pure scale,

maybe the richest find I've seen

Guess we can live without them birds then

The high points

of the fucking high points of your trip, Wu

Cause I won't be able to follow you anyway

Wu

San Francisco

You look like a fucking idiot,

if no one has yet conveyed to you the truth

Wu,

San Francisco,

Hearst

Yeah, you

in San Francisco,

collecting workers for Hearst

Ho

How soon, fucking Wu?

The many Chinks

in Hearst's employ?

Huh?

"Hello, hello, hello, hello!"

The many chinks here, huh?

How soon?

Ah!

10 Day

"10-Day, Wu."

Clever cocksucker

You come back with more fucking English

Ho

Now once I get my ducks in order,

you

will give your information

to Hearst

in a sit-down,

so we can gauge

his attitude toward me

Wu,

Hearst,

"Swedgin."

And "Swedgin" must act as translator,

as he is the only one in camp

versed in both languages

Ho

Chung Kuo

Am I right or am I fucking wrong?

Chung-Kuo

Chung-Kuo, Heng-Dai

Heng-Dai

Heng-Dai, Chung Kuo

And I'll tell you when the meeting is, huh?

Welcome home, Wu

Mmm

It's arrogance,

nothing more to Goddamn less

Do not use profanity, please,

speaking to me

For goodness sake

Apologizing for my language,

I ask you consider my meaning

It hardly seems arrogant to me to seek an equitable

and mutually beneficial resolution with Mr. Hearst

Then spare him that paper with your pretty ideas

Tell him your price for how much you'll sell,

because Hearst don't let his partners set policy

I hadn't realized you were so intimate with his business methods

Please don't be smart with me

Not about this

"This,"

Mr. Ellsworth,

being the question of my mine?

Well, what in the hell else would it be?!

Excuse me

I will meet with Mr. Hearst

I'll be delighted

if you should choose to accompany me

Oh, I ain't one to miss a train wreck

Though if you cannot forbear from patronizing me,

I'd prefer you didn't come at all

All right, Mrs. Ellsworth,

all right

Empty

You sure you don't want me to work behind here, boss?

If I wanted you working behind here,

you'd be fucking working behind here

Fucking work over there

It occurs to me, Al,

as you and he are

so evidently well-acquainted,

the decent interval that

Mr. Langrishe is owed to make his domestic arrangements

I might spend hearing you talk of him

Ever wonder if you expressed yourself more directly, Merrick,

you might fucking weigh less?

I see no logic in that whatever

I don't want to talk of Langrishe

He makes me fucking nervous

On what account?

I can't say on what account

That type,

he type you don't know exactly how you feel about him

is who you're made nervous by

Young man!

Keeping the wolf away, I see

Jack

John Langrishe, sir

The operator has the manners of a pig

A. W. Merrick, Mr. Langrishe,

publisher of "The Deadwood Pioneer."

Ah!

Accounted for the halo I see above you

Shit blizzard's early today

He takes his tone with you as a familiar

Oh, we're well-acquainted, Mr. Swearengen and I

Mmm, new friends,

old campaigners

The infrequent bloody win

Always superfluous, bloodshed

The deeper damage is best

Ahh!

Candidly, Richardson,

as I imagine you foraging for berries and grubs,

and flicking at insects with your sticky tongue,

I feel a certain dismay

What are you talking about?

You are to be discharged, fool

As, I suspect

in a wink of time,

once some stage from a different direction arrives

with my replacement, am I

What did we do wrong?

Your error,

surprisingly enough,

is not to be a grotesque

of inconceivable stupidity,

but that you are white and male

and not repulsively obese

As for my own,

I wonder if it lies in an excessive courtesy

and eagerness to please

Shoo, skunk. Shoo

Go, go

Mr. Hearst

Farnum, have you a moment for us to talk?

I do

I'd ask only that you be brief

and forbear from

false camaraderie

Come, Hearst

I've seen the Ethiop

Who indeed could miss her?

And even as she supplants Richardson,

what person, I wonder,

of what depraved exotic origin have you engaged

to take my place?

I hadn't thought of replacing you

Do you want me to?

The world begins to dance before my eyes

As for Richardson,

Aunt Lou will be taking his position,

but he can keep doing whatever else it is that he does

with no reduction in wage

What a surprising and gratifying turn

Paid through Tuesday

That one's paid through Thursday

Having secured your approval as to my hiring plans,

I wonder now

if I might elicit the information I came for,

which is in regard to Mrs. Ellsworth

I am abjectly at your disposal

For some time,

without the unseemliness of approaching her directly,

I have sought without success

to generate a connection with Mrs. Ellsworth

A haughty cunt

Formerly weak for dope

Most fundamentally a sexual peccant,

though I'm sworn against providing specifics

Now,

as it seems of her own volition,

Mrs. Ellsworth appoints to meet with me,

leading me to wonder what change in her situation prompts her approach

I will look into that, Sir,

vigorously and immediately

You don't know

I do not know at present

Just send her up when she gets here

I can seek the knowledge out

I can pursue it as a first priority

Just send her the fuck up

All right, Sir

And may I say�

how delighted I am our relation is to continue?

Why don't you see to your type?

Excuse me?

Type

Don't you use type to print out your words?

Uh, well,I'd hoped to secure from Mr. Langrishe

I want copious discourse between us, Mr. Merrick

Where shall I find you soon?

Well, we could speak now if you wish

No, not now, young man

Not immediately

But soon

Very, very soon

Where is your lair,

that I may beard you?

My lair adjoins the Gem

Wonderful

I can be bearded there most hours

Fine

Thank you Thank you very much

Thank, uh, very nice to meet you, Sir

Ah, the camp is lucky to have you

Uh, no way, actually,

you would know that

Go on there, Merrick Get away

Oh, incessant and unrelenting,

exactly that type of banter

I'll just go out the front

You know, I could go out that way

but I

I'll

You're looking fucking well, Jack

It's the learning fucking nothing, Al,

that keeps me young

Please

I hope you'll forgive the disarray

I seem to feel a greater priority

about making space for myself than

adorning the space I've made

Refreshments?

No

I must say

I feel less the grown man just now

than a boy from Missouri

My Aunt Lou Marchbanks

has come to camp

Is your Aunt's visit a surprise?

No.

Heavens no, no. I

expecting my stay to be brief,

I left her at other diggings

Your Aunt Lou prospects, too?

My Aunt's my nigger cook

I see

Wonderful, wonderful cook

And a tyrant, of course,

as the best ones always are

I quite quake before her

Do you?

About our conversation too,

wanting so awfully much we come to an agreement

Don't disappoint him,

being as he's 12 with his Aunt in camp

I've learned that we

shared time in the Comstock,

Mr. Ellsworth. I'm sorry we didn't meet

Whatever's toward what he wants

Not a flying fuck if it's true or how fucking soaked in blood

That talk serves no purpose

What talk to a murderer does?

I'd not be insulted in my own rooms, Mr. Ellsworth

Where shall we go for me to do it?

Will you be in this afternoon, Mr. Hearst?

There's bodies in here

I certainly can be

The walls are down to make room for 'em. I see every fucking one!

Perhaps we could speak later then

I will look forward to that

You don't look forward to nothing far as her,

you murdering cocksucker

You hear me?

I'm very glad to have met you

I recognize

perhaps as I never fully recognized before,

how profoundly you feel about him

I know him

I will present

my offer to him

You will not

I will not permit it

You

behave in his rooms

as virtually a maniac

and now assert your superior prerogative?

I forbid you, yes

Well, I suppose that settles it

I know him

May I ask you to collect Sofia

once you've seen me home?

Do you understand?

In ways you can't

Mr. Ellsworth,

you hardly need explain yourself to me,

your wife,

in the thoroughfare,

having once laid down the law

Hey

Look at me!

Talk to me

He said they come up in cage

The guard was behind Jory

The guard wait for air change

First breath from above, he push Jory to the wall,

catch his legs and cut them off.

He saw it?

Jory was organizing

That's why they push him to the wall

We're awful sorry

Get the fuck away from him!

Get out of here go ahead

Get on

Accident

Another friend, he says,

was shot 10 days ago in bar

At the Gem

The friend talked union too

Jory and him were in the bar when he was shot Now they're dead

Pasco says he'll be next

Tell them they can go

when they're done crying

Make them understand

I was only talking to him

Hole in the building's front wall

He can pop out at any moment

Hearst

I'd not have him see us together

Prudent

Ah,

bacon

Might have a bit of a human aftertaste

Lurid with Chinese

No one suggests a theater here

Only observing, turning you outward

Deen a ma na ha mo goh ya!

Eh, chon choy!

Whi nee fie!

Fie ne jowa!

Jow!

Boss of the neighborhood

Won a war to take over

One hopes you are his backer and not his tailor

You're the first I've fucking revealed this to

Fucking throbs all the way up

Goes with me to the grave

Yeah

You fucking tip your hat to everybody?

Everybody

Morning

We're low on our hardware, just doing the order

Dogs

For him to laugh at

while we chase our tails

I'm gonna write it up anyway

Hearst's phony fucking accident,

I'm gonna present it to him

and put him on notice

I'm

concerned about Mrs. Ellsworth, Trixie

If concerned means

"Is she using?"�

I don't think she is

I don't either

Then why'd you ask if she was?

I didn't

You just

took me for asking that

Ask the one you want to then

I'm concerned that her

temperament is

is labile

I guess that means she's talking through her cunt?

Her moods seem inappropriately variable

Saying "variable,"

I don't disagree

I said so myself this morning to somebody else

Did I fucking embarrass you, Doc,

hat you go so fucking red?

Don't throw a fit, Doc

Look, I'll put it out

This is new

This entire area

is recent

The Ellsworth house, the richest claim

next to Hearst, that woman

What sort of plays

does she favor?

Oh, Christ, she told me

and I fucking forgot

Goes through her men like Sherman to the fucking sea

This

can't remember who this fucking belongs to

And who does this fucking belong to?

Well, I guess this belongs to

fucking everybody

The Bullock house

Fucking Sheriff

Insane fucking person

The one at Swearengen's, too,

I'll put him on notice about

I'm gonna put him on notice about it all

Wouldn't be looking for anyone coming through the wall to deal with your Johnson

And don't you try fucking coming to my side either,

or your Jew head will be wearing that fucking dresser as a tiara

All right

We're supposed to read your mind,

understand what you fucking mean

I mean�

all right

Shut the fuck up

"Please don't smoke" means "I'm at death's fucking door."

You can smoke

I'd prefer�

if

you did it outside

You're a fucking idiot, anyways

Pus is a deeper yellow

Aw, cocksucker

What are you staring at? Fucking boot fits, huh?

Home base, young man

There's the whole fucking area on the other side

I'm quite worn out

I fucking started this job,

I'll fucking finish it

This motherfucker

Al�

It's not the first impression I'd make

Heartfelt thanks

With such disagreement among the statements, Mr. Bullock,

on what basis could an inquiry justifiably go forward?

I put you on notice, Mr. Hearst

I identify a pattern in these events

Unless some law is broken, Mr. Bullock,

whose sanctions you have power to apply,

why in fuck should I care

what pattern you identify or don't?

There is a sanction against murder

The man lost his legs in a shaft

It happens quite often

I now learn that your worker who died in the Gem last week

was killed by two of your guards

I defy you to prove that event,

about which the two of us have spoken,

was murder

Whereas, in the same saloon nine days ago,

two guards of mine, giving no provocation,

had their throats cut

with two others of my guards as witness

Certainly,the guards who survive

are capable of naming the killers

Shall I have them make complaint?

I put you on notice

Many new people are in the camp, Mr. Merrick

And a very eventful time we had during your absence, Mr. Blazanov

You and I will have much to discuss in our evening perambulations

Okay

Main line coil,

artificial line coil,�

new

armature lever,

separate battery,

supplementaries

All new contrivances

I was instructed about in Chicago

Without this many innovations,

differential duplex would no be possible

Differential duplex?

Can you speak in

a high voice,

Mr. Merrick?

I can speak in a low voice

Blazanov then will speak in high voice

Keep speaking on in your low voice while Blazanov

at the same time, speaks highly

Blazanov : This is duplex telegraphy
Merrick : From this point on, I shall speak in my low voice

Blazanov : Both messages sent at the same time�from the same office at different voltages
Merrick : Excuse me, but I can't understand you when we both talk at once

And recorded elsewhere by instruments with appropriate sensitivities

Well, I

I won't keep you from your work

Mr. Merrick?

I met a girl in Chicago

Oh,

yes?

Also for our�

perambulations

Hmm

Yeah

Seeing you on your balcony the other night, Mr. Tolliver,

taking in the life of the camp,

I thought maybe it was time we had a talk

I regret we have to meet in this environment, Sir

Not at all

No

Changes that have gone on here,

it's not the place I'd be seen in by you

I'm sure whatever changes you allude to, Mr. Tolliver,

will come clear from your behavior

Fresh start

How many men

would be grateful for that opportunity?

Do you have more you wish to do with that,

or shall I state my business?

Please,

state your business

Your letter from Mr. Wolcott

naming me as having knowledge of his misdeeds

A letter I mentioned to you, yes,

in a conversation I regret

5% of my holdings I recall as your demand,

or you would circulate the letter's contents

Exactly what I regret and now find reprehensible and why I thank God

that you take a new look at me

To this point, Mr. Tolliver,

you make no materially different impression

Still lying,

still bullshitting

I hope I'm not, Sir, but I

I can certainly understand why that would be

your material second impression

Shall I show you the letter from Mr. Wolcott that I have in my possession?

That's not necessary from my point of view

You tell me you've got it,

I believe you

Here it is

Will you compare it to your letter?

Verify its authenticity?

It's not necessary

Shall I read to you certain

pertinent sections on

Wolcott's assay of your nature

and likely behavior after his death?

is detailing your complicitous participation in the aftermath of his crimes

disposing of the bodies and so forth?

You have no letter from Wolcott, Mr. Tolliver

Let's say that's the case

I just did Let's hear you say it

I have no letter from Mr. Wolcott

Never did

I never did have one

You're a lying, blackmailing sack of shit

What do you want?

I want you to go to work for me

How was your walk?

I seemed to get around adequately

Seemed to get along with that dandy

Yeah, he's all right

Theater fella, huh?

Langrishe?

He's a fucking promoter of the first fucking quality,

I can tell you that

I don't go to plays

so I can't speak to his worth

as an actor

Ahh

Tuesdays�

he'll tend to have amateur nights

Been to plenty of those

Virginia City

Guy farted seemed near an hour

Well, that don't sound like no amateur

Bullock

Tell that Chinaman when I want admission to his meat locker,

it behooves him

to fucking cooperate

What did he do instead?

Said "Swedgin"!

and barred my way

Had you eyes to select your own cut?

Are you gonna fuck with me?

I had eyes for the Cornishman killed in here last week

I explained it to him,

and he Goddamn understood me

Did he mosey over to a corner,

lift up a fucking tarp?

Yeah, he went to the tarp

That's what the croaker was under

That's our nook in Wu's structure

Why Wu delayed cooperating,

he hadn't known the croaker was under there

His stupid suit so overcome me,

it slipped my mind to tell him

I want that body

I'll see Wu hands it over

Hearst just had another Cornish killed at his diggings for trying to organize

They're calling that one an accident

What makes you think

any good will come of confronting Hearst now?

Now is when he's killing people

What, you feel he'll leave off soon?

Tactics and timing ain't the issue

The hell you say

If his pigs get that body,

Wu is their next fucking meal

You make him understand

"Chez Ami"

"Cooperage"

I'm watering these kids' vegetables

We don't do the other anymore

Very good

Lovely building

Sturdy?

Get away now

I apologize

for the awkwardness

between you and my husband

My dear Phoebe,

Mrs. Hearst, like your Mr. Ellsworth,

while pleasantly conversable on most subjects,

find others not to suit her at all

Will you hear my offer, Mr. Hearst?

Of course

I am willing to sell to you

a 49% ownership in my claim,

in return for

and here�

of course, I am out of my depth

but

for the sake of beginning a negotiation,

I'll say

5% of your holdings in the hills

You would have an easement through my holdings for the

transport of your ore,

unqualified in any regard except that it not impede my mining operation

Naturally,

at a separate fee,

I would wish access to transport for my own

ore

Have you finished?

I have, yes

Your proposal is

thoughtful,

but I'm afraid I lack

the qualities that

minority participations require

As I said, these are the most

preliminary thoughts

A vulgar man would ask before preceding any further

if you would require him to produce his jackknife

and make himself a capon before you

What in my ideas

do you find emasculating?

I can offer no inside explanations, Mrs. Ellsworth,

as I am not a capon,

which details offend me and why

your proposal offends completely

It mistakes my nature absolutely

All right

Will you hear my counterproposal?

I think not, Sir

Do hear it, Mrs. Ellsworth

Let me name an amount to buy you out

I will not hear it, Mr. Hearst

Let me out

Shall I scream?

The hour makes the thoroughfare uncertain

Will you have an escort until your dear home's lights appear before you?

No

You are reckless, madam

You indulge yourself

Stand your watch. I'll

I'll get this part later

Everything fixed to your liking, folks?

Wonderful

Thank you

Have you supped sumptuously?

Actually, we have

I'm delighted

Countess?

Costumes were damp

Oh dear

Are you drying them?

You are, of course

I am tedious beyond bearing to ask

A newly rakish tilt

Cheyenne and Black Hills Telegraph Company

Telegram for Mr�

"Langinshire."

Langrishe!

Langrishe

I am he

Telegram

Yes

Wait

Thank you

Very welcome

What did you give?

A dollar

Too much

Chesterton and Bellegae

are in transit from Cheyenne

Having "suffered the tortures of the damned"?

"Endured indescribable

inconvenience."

"The damned" was from Fort Kearney

I shall take the air

Shall I accompany you?

My destination is beneath you

At least something would be

Good evening

Good evening

Madam

Sir

Wonderful food!

We got fish and we got ham,

and don't pay no attention to the menu

The thought

I'd put into it,

all the time I took to write it out

and put it by and look again

I began to read to him my proposal,

but I I was more and more afraid

I was only

chanting sounds

Finally, I made myself look to him

to confirm that I was speaking intelligently and being understood

Now you know

He grinned at me

like a jackal

This is what I would have spared you

He scorned my offer

He said I

mistook his nature

absolutely

You did

Yes

And was there more?

After the jackal smiled?

It seemed

very possible that there could be,

but finally he let me go

He had restrained you?

I was very afraid

I can't say with any certainty exactly what was happening

What the hell do you mean?

Did you try to leave,

and did he prevent you?

Don't use that tone of voice with me

Well, I guess I know what that means

Oh, do you, Mr. Ellsworth?

That you're a Goddamn fool who almost go what she deserved

And what would that have been?

And why would I have deserved it?

I only wanted to protect you

You

can't

I wish you'd eat that outside, Mr. Hearst

I wanted to be sure you have all you need

And more besides

And now you done seen for yourself

I really don't care what others think of me, Aunt Lou

And you need only care what I think

God, I hate these camps

All this deferring and adjusting to other's

wrong-headed stupidities

I must have missed where they way better in San Francisco

They're not

They're worse

Can't bear San Francisco

Don't let Mrs. Hearst hear you saying that

Aw, she knows, she knows

She knows why I always leave so quickly

Goddamn truth is I'd rather be off by myself, Aunt Lou

Free to do my work

"Boy-the-Earth-Talks-To."

That's your Indian name

That's right, You remember

Only Goddamn conversation I care to have

Her telling me where to dig into her

Wonderful

Thank you, Sir

Haven't ate potatoes quite that smooth

I don't know if I ever had 'em that smooth

These elections can't be a joke

More tail-chasing for him to laugh at us about

Hearst

The offices have to count for something

How will you work that?

Laws

Jesus Christ!

Excuse me

Seems like one way more for his kind to run us

Laws do

Who will have strawberries?

I hope you'll take it as measure of my keenness, Sir,

and curiosity

Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Tolliver

You wish to know your duties in my service

Well, I make my way through the muck to learn the details

Your duties will be to answer like a dog when I call

Like a dog?

Complications of intention on your part in dealings with me

or duplicity

or indirection

behavior, in short, which displeases me,

will bring you a smack on the snout

Ouch

When administered by a practiced hand such a blow can be

more painful

and grievous even than your

recent sufferings

I don't doubt the hand would be practiced

Mr. Swearengen recently discovered as much

I gather

it cost him a finger

But I should say too that

in these rooms just this afternoon

such displeasure brought me near to murdering the Sheriff

and raping Mrs. Ellsworth

I have learned through time, Mr. Tolliver, and

as repeatedly seem to forget

that whatever temporary comfort

relieving my displeasure brings me, my long-term

interests suffer

My proper traffic is with the earth

In my dealings with

people,

I ought solely have to do with niggers

and whites who obey me like dogs

If he hadn't meant me to wag it, Sir,

why would the Lord give me a tail?

So

I make you my second deputy,

you clever little heathen monkey tongue

You stand there, Richardson

You're lucky for Aunt Lou

Don't shy away from a little noise now

Ah chung ow chi

See I speak your stuff

You savvy?

Clatter them Goddamn sparrows

"I love your cobbler like sunset, Lou."

And back-broke niggers in the fields

George Hearst�

do love his nose in a hole more,

and ass in the air,

and back legs kickin' out little lumps of gold

like a fucking badger

No more use for them nuggets, either

Past counting them up,

and saying that big number to astonish niggers

to remind us we in the world

Hah!

I seem to have won

That's the 13 orphans natural

Shall we clatter them motherfuckers again?

Strange affectations your devil friend has

Shabby appearance,

derelict hotel

Put the hole through that wall just before he worked on my hand

Americans�

it never occurs to them to try the window

I'll tell you the truth

I begin to wonder if I mightn't be fucking queer

You see more to admire in the male asshole than you'd�

realized hitherto?

That I haven't gone yet for Hearst's throat

Ambition

and the blessed simplicities of action

don't always quarter in comfort

I've no fucking ambition past trading

to my favor

and coming�

once a day

Bullshit!

A thing of this order

you'd as soon not see ruined

or in cinders

I will if I fucking have to

Avoiding it

if I could

Good night, Al

Good night

Few enough

I find tolerable

Lucky our paths have crossed again

Don't misinterpret that

All right, Jack