list? -Uh... the switch list? -Yeah. -I can't find it. -What? -I can't find it. -What did you do with it? I think I dumped it with that hospital jacket. -Oh, yutz. -Oh, Pat. Wait a minute, listen. Listen, Noodles, wait. I remember. The boy's numbers was odd, was even and the girl's numbers was odd. -It's very simple. -That's a good start. You know what, let's give him an even number. Let's pick eight. Eight. Yeah, it's a good number. Wait a minute, what about the other little pissers? We're better than fate. We give some the good life... give it to others right up the ass. All right, boys, let's settle up. It's Saturday. Settle-smettle there, Peggy, I'm gonna take mine out in trade. Oh, you're a such a nudge. Hey, you know what? You know, I wish I was switched when I was a kid. Well, what makes you think you weren't? I don't believe it. Hey, you guys, come here. Take a look at who's over here. -That suit you, Peg? -Yeah, okay, fine, Max. -What've you got? -Over there. What? Holy shit! Noodles! Noodles! Come here, come here. Look. The blonde by the piano. -I don't know, who's that? -Who is that? You and thils broad were practically engaged at one point. Oh, beat me. I love it. Oh, what? The Detroit cock squasher? -Peggy, hey. -That's not her. She looks different. You know that platinum blonde Over there in the flower dress. Now she's by the table. See her? Call her in, will ya? -Carol. -Carol, whatever. Just tell her there's a bunch of her old friends here, you know what I mean? Carol. Carol. Noodles, come here. -Somebody here wants to see you. -Who? You know these guys? No. I don't think so. No. I'd remember a bunch of good-lookers like these. Oh, well, how could I forget? There was only one of you I got to know personally, though. Which one. Let's see how good a memory you've got for faces. You. No. Him. We've been hanging out so long together we're starting to look alike. Charmed. You can call me Carol. Okay? We've already met. Pleasure. The pleasure... is all mine. -So you left Detroit, huh? -No. Her and her husband just... -come in on the weekends. -Yeah, beats the seashore. She takes on ten guys while her hubby watches through the peephole. Beats the hell out of the movies. I wonder what that poor jerk is up to in his cubby-hole right now? He must be wondering where his fucking wife is. Why don't we make it a threesome, huh? Can't you see he's got other plans for tonight? Well, bring her along. Make it a foursome. I'm not that kind of guy. Besides, I'm afraid if I give you a good crack in the mouth, you like it. Goodnight fellas. See you later.-Been waiting long? -All my life. You said you wanted a place by the ocean. So I had it opened. It was closed for the season. All these tables are for two people. Pick whatever one you want. -I like this one. -Here, sit down. Boeuf a la mode. Oh, I'll have the asperges, sauce vinagrette and then a Chateaubriand. -Pommes frites? -Naturel. -Et comme dessert? -I'll decide later. -Monsieur? -I'll have the same. For the wine? You decide. I'll just have water. -You decide. -Thank you. You've been around. Where'd you learn this? Who's teaching you that stuff? You mean a sugar daddy who tries to teach me how to act? I read books. I learn everything. I want to know everything. Doesn't it make sense... to have plans? Yeah, it does. What about me? Am I in any of these plans? Noodles... You're the only person that I have ever... Ever what? Go ahead. Ever what? That I ever cared about. But you'd lock me up and you'd throw away the key, wouldn't you? Yeah. I guess so. And the thing is, I probably wouldn't even mind. -So? -So I got to get to where I'm going. -And where's that? -To the top. Now you sound just like Maxie. Cause you're both alike, that's why you hate each other so much. Do you want me to leave? No, I don't want you to ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Я тебя люблю - текст Конопляное безумие - текст Карамазовы - текст Бремя мечты - текст Человек без лица |