Oh, no, no. Herman,
you cannot go with barefoot.
I get your slippers.
I polish them.
- Polish them?
Who polishes slippers?
- They were all dried up.
Ay-yi-yi-yi, Yadzia.
This is America.
Huh? Huh?
Youre not
the family servant anymore.
I fill your bathtub now.
[Humming]
I buy you a soap.
Perfume soap. Smell.
Three for a dime.
Come.
I wash you.
Oh, if we were
to have a boy
Praise the Lord on high
I
Yi,
theres something I need.
Amoxycillin? You got the clap?
No. My boss.
- Which one?
- Theyre all the same.
In this country,
the health service is free.
You still driving cabs
in the day?
Youre going to kill yourself.
I do not care to sleep.
When you go quiet,
it means youve won already.
Go on, Okwe. Dont be nice.
It makes it worse.
Well, shit.
You want Chinese
or English tea?
Chinese.
Dont know
Oh, shit.
We got more
over here, Scotty.
Well, fuck me running.
Flash it before
you dig it out, okay?
Yeah, right.
Be careful of that crap.
Blood poisoning.
Yeah. Gas gangrene,
the coroner said,
just from touching
this shit.
Oh God.
Oh man, I think
Im going to barf.
Not in front
of those news assholes.
Far side of those trees.
Shouldve listened to my old man
and went into real estate.
Looks like
oh-so-gently coughs and moves for-
ward with tongs.
A LITTLE TROUGH - IN THE MACHINES INNARDS
comes to a trembling, mystical halt. Right behind this
trough is a CONPLEX POLYHEDRON CRYSTAL as intricately
modulated as any Rubik stocking stuffer, but much more
dazzling in beauty. It gleams like a jewel in the yellow
glow which pours from a PLEASANTLY GRINNING DEMONHEAD into
a trough--a glow of heat-