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Woke up this morning and I looked around.
So disappointed, I laid back down.
Oh, what a dream.
What a dream I had last night.
Dreamed I held you.
In my arms.
Don't be afraid.
You heard what I said.
Let the wind blow.
Let them blow, let them blow.
From the east to the west, I love you the best.
Let the fall wind blow.
Let them blow, let them blow.
From the east to the west, I love you the best.
Thank you.
The principle is that one should develop a sort of a monster bomb, maybe a
uranium bomb or a cobalt bomb, which, if exploded, could kill, either by blast
or by heat, or possibly by radiation, all human life on Earth.
If you say there are 90 million dead, then there are 90 million alive, and
that's a big nation.
There are some instances where you may be ahead of us.
For example, in the development of the thrust of your rockets for the
investigation of outer space.
There may be some instances, for example, color television, where we're
you. But in order for both of us to benefit,
you never concede anything.
What does a woman do When the man she
loves Is wrong
Judging
by me and you She goes along
Goes along
One of us has to choose
What to be the game
we play
The taste is fantastic.
Give me the toothpaste, then.
Hey, so fantastic, the first time you've tried McLean, you've got a brace onto a
table, put it in your mouth, and you go...
Something
intimate
is going on.
Something's going to happen to you. Uh -oh. No, it's a very simple thing.
You have gone in and become a blonde for the first time in your life.
I'm out of the beauty world. Feel it. It's a gangbust. You look a little ugly,
but everything looks good.
My what a way to go to work.
Hey, that's a great track way up
as a tasty pellet.
Came blowing in from across the sea.
It lingered there to touch your head. My point is that she's getting out
of the way of the door. The other way the door is behind her. This way...
the only thing is anybody that's ever been in a beauty salon knows that all
doors open out. They don't open in. I know. The action's a little more
Why?
One...
It called to you.
I lost you.
I lost you to the summer wind.
Jimmy hadn't enjoyed himself so much in a long time.
Then during lunch, Ralph showed him some pornographic pictures.
Jimmy knew he shouldn't be interested, but, well, he was curious.
What Jimmy didn't know was that Ralph was sick.
A sickness that was not visible like smallpox, but no less dangerous and
contagious. A sickness of the mind.
You see, Ralph was a homosexual.
I be your mirror, reflect what you are, in case you don't know. I'm in the real
estate business. I be the wind,
the rain and the sunset, a light on your door, to show that you're home.
When you think the night has been your mind, that inside you's twisted
and unkind.
Let me stand to show that you are blind.
Please put down your hand.
Because I see you.
It all kind of caved in on me. And I just figured, well, what's the use?
And so I ended up in the state hospital.
But now that I'm on the road back, I thought if I...
I don't see there is any solution, because if I act the way society tells
act, and abide by the rules,
my life is fine and everybody's happy.
How come your camera doesn't make any noise?
Start coming this way, just about like that. To me, it's theatrical if she
over it. It's a hard thing to do. No, but it's cool because, you know, this is
what she really is.
Got a guy and his name is Julie.
He's my guy and I love him truly. He's not good looking. Heaven knows, but I'm
wild about his crazy clothes.
He wears tan shoes with pink shoelaces, a polka dot vest and man, oh man.
He wears tan shoes with pink shoelaces and a big Panama with a purple hat band.
He takes me deep sea fishing in a...
Submarine, we go to drive in the movies in a little thing. He's got a Quirt
Liberty and a 12 -foot yacht.
Oh, but that's not all he's got. He's got tan shoes with pink shoelaces, a
dot vest, and man, oh man, he wears tan shoes with pink shoelaces and a big
Panama with a purple hat band.
Sex appeal is a wonderful, warm, womanly, healthy feeling.
It is nothing that's manufactured.
It has nothing to do with measurements or lipstick color. To me, it's
cleanliness and youth and an effervescent desire to enjoy life.
That's what sex appeal is to me.
It's sort of the vibrancy that you find present in a young kitten.
My friends all tell me go to him, run to him, say sweet lovely things to him and
tell him he's the one.
Deep in my heart, I know it, but it's so hard to show it because it's easier,
easier said than done.
My buddies tell me fly to him, sigh to him, tell him I would die for him and
tell him.
He's a wall.
He hit me.
And it felt like a kid.
He hit me.
But if it hurts.
Thank you.
Yes, he is.
And through the magic night I softly say
A silent prayer
like dreamers do Then
I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you
I walk with you.
In dreams I talk to you.
Why does the sun gone shining?
Why does the sea rush to shore?
Your love I wake up in
the mind
The Warren Report said, one, that Lee Harvey Oswald shot the president from
window in the Texas school book deposit.
Two, that he did it alone.
Three, that there was absolutely no evidence for any conspiracy.
They're exactly the ones with the shot. They're exactly the ones with the shot.
It's Madison time. Hit it.
Single bullet theory.
You're looking good. A big strong line.
Well, I think it is. I want you to go two up and two back.
With a big strong turn and back to the back. It has to be a cover up one step
higher. Hit it.
Exited from the front of the governor's right chest, re -entered the back of the
governor's right forearm, exited from the front of the governor's right wrist.
Now when I say hit it, I want you to go two up and two back, double cross, come
out of it with the rifleman.
Re -entered the governor's left thigh, bounced back, came out through the same
small hole in the skin, fell into the governor's clothing.
Now that is the single bullet theory.
people are so confused they don't know what to do every time they've not two of
them that seem to agree with each other they want five or ten different
presidential candidates they want to be right left center uh racist fascist
peace and freedom they just don't agree that's a weakness
And what costume shall the poker wear
to our tomorrow's
party?
And be done from who knows where?
Here she goes, what shall she do when midnight comes around?
She'd turn one cloth done dead down
and climb behind
the door.
You take the skyline of Manhattan, you know, which is, I mean, let's say that's
the noblest monument of capitalism. It's the finest thing capitalism has ever
built.
And, you know, it looks like a mountain range. It's absolutely beautiful.
They're going to put up two 100 -story buildings, taller than the Empire State
Building, twin buildings, with all the dullness of two equal objects, rather at
the tip of it.
You see, at the tip of the skyline.
So you're going to end up, when you look at the New York skyline, Five years
from now, you won't see that incredible scarlet that everybody's seen in the
movies. You see, there's two enormous fangs coming up.
Absolutely nothing to do with the mood or the environment.
See, I'll go this far. I think anything that shatters mood, generally speaking,
is working for the devil.
My love, she speaks like silence.
Without ideals of violence.
She doesn't have to say she's faithful.
Yet she's true like ice, like fire.
People carry roses and make promises by the hour.
My love, she laughs like the flowers Valentine's can't buy her.
In the dime stores and bus stations.
People talk of situations, read books, repeat quotations,
draw conclusions on the wall.
Come speak of the future.
My love, she speaks softly.
She knows there's no success like failure, and that failure's no success
The cloak and dagger dangles.
Madam's lights a candle.
In ceremonies of the horsemen, even the pawn must hold a grudge.
Camera's rolling. Go ahead, love.
Tattoos made of matchsticks. Right out there like people. Crumbling to one
another. My love winked. She does not bother.
She knows too much to argue or to judge. Oh, that was just terrific.
I think that was absolutely beautiful.
I think we can get way down into what a woman really wants to feel inside, which
is daring and a little bit, she wants to get away with something, even if she
has a chance to get away with something, she wants to get away with it at least.
It's a little disgusting.
Yeah? Well, you'll see. I'm scared.
Open them wide.
Who's there? Who's there? Up there on the stage.
Beware, beware. I hear somebody coming upon his toes.
Oh, look, there he goes.
Why, miss?
The ghost is going to town.
He takes his cane, his gloves, and his hat. And like a cat, he hurries down the
alley. The moon is bright, and this is the night when the ghost is going to
town. He's got a day to do a little dabbling. He'll shake the phone, he'll
back the phone. The ghost is going to town.
Room 4410.
Who's the lady who got it?
I didn't.
And would there be any reason for him to get a letter, Bob?
Hey, Black Power.
Let's react to your arrest, Brown. Of course. The racist America has done it
again, but that's not going to end the burning in Detroit,
brother, because we built the country up and we'll burn it down, honkies and
all. Mr. Brown, did you tell them to burn down that school?
Be serious. I ain't got to tell black folks what to burn. Did you tell them to
shoot Lady Bird?
Did I tell them to burn down Detroit?
Did I tell America to bring black people here?
Did you tell them to shoot at Lady Bird?
I said if they give me a gun and tell me to shoot my enemy, I might shoot you.
Where have you been since the other night? Okay, let's go.
Oh, well.
One. We can do her again, baby, if you want her.
Mine? Yeah. Forget it.
Cancel it? Yeah.
I think I know what it is.
It's a key. It's a plastic key to the... All right.
Oh, no!
Your baby leaves you all alone.
And nobody calls you on the phone.
Don't you feel like a cry?
Don't you feel like crying?
Oh, here I am, honey.
Come on.
Don't you feel like a crab?
But I was me as I am, and I wanted to be me again. I wanted to be me coming back
to the place where I usually am.
Me, you know, I'm not super intelligent, and I don't play the piano or anything
like this, but just being me was very groovy, and I really wanted to be me,
know.
on the other end of violence doesn't exist in our world.
Only peace exists.
They can't take that. They can't look at total peace.
Why don't you ask the guy who's running the war in Vietnam what he thinks about
violence. Yeah.
I walk away from it.
I'm asking you for the moment. I walk away from it myself. That's what I think
about violence. I think about violence.
That's why we're here. We're away from violence.
People here.
People all over the country ask.
How could I have walked downstairs, watching the motorcycle, if he was
shooting the pedal?
The FBI puzzled him.
Betsy, you know, people like yourself who are just getting into the scene, you
know, with acid and pills.
And we have groups get together, throw it around.
What do you have them do?
Like you get together? Yeah, you know, just hit people in the square. You know,
it's really straight.
We're older and we wouldn't have to wait so long.
And wouldn't it be nice to live together in the kind of world where we belong?
There's no point in being practical anymore, I guess. You know it's gonna
make it that much better when we can say goodnight.
feet using your bottoms.
You can't lift it from the feet.
Hello? Hello?
Hello?
I'm looking for my main line.
I said I couldn't hit it sideways.
I said I couldn't hit it sideways.
I just like to sit there.
We swept through. That's all there was to it. What happened during the sweep?
What do you mean, what happened?
People got killed. Yes.
Without shooting in return?
Without any return fire.
Without return fire. This is the type of thing that during training you're told
to do. When you have a search and destroy, this is what your orders are to
After we swept through the village, we turned around, went back through it and
burned all the buildings.
Now, to destroy everything in a village means to destroy the people?
Right.
Clean. Delegate moisture.
Smooth, clean.
Perfection. The cleanest.
lead the brightest life that you have ever seen.
In addition to people being killed, I've been told that there were rapes.
You know about any?
Yes.
Why?
I don't know.
I can make you all cry.
I can make you all feel terrible.
Maybe even forever.
I can make the mouth, this mouth here, do
things and say things.
I can almost destroy anyone, each one of you, if I get out.
There isn't one of you that I would spare.
Not even you.
Yeah. How do you feel now?
I feel very honest.
Yeah.
I remember when I was a little girl, our house caught on fire.
I'll never forget the look on my father's face as he gathered me up in
and raced to the burning building out on the pavement.
And I stood there, shivering in my pajamas and watched the whole world go
flames. And when it was all over, I said to myself, is that all there is
to a fire?
Is that all there is?
Is that all there is?
If that's all there is, my friend, then let's keep
dancing.
Let's break out the booze and have a ball.
If that's all there is.
And then I fell in love with the most wonderful boy in the world.
We'd take long walks down by the river.
Or just sit for hours gazing into each other's eyes. We were so very much in
love.
And then one day, he went away.
And I thought I'd die.
But I didn't.
And when I didn't, I said to myself, is that all there is to love?
Is that all there is?
He has fired the shot. He still has the gun. The gun is pointed at him.
Get the gun.
Get the gun.
Get the gun.
Stay away from the gun.
His hand is frozen.
Get his thumb. Get his thumb.
Get his thumb. Get his thumb.
Take a hold of his thumb and break it if you have to. Get his thumb.
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