Slaughterhouse-Five Page #2
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- 1972
- 104 min
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And when you get to Cody,
Wyoming, just ask for Wild Bob.
We'll have one hell
of a reunion.
God bless you, boys!
Bless ya, boys!
A fag frolic in Wyoming. I'll be
there, Pilgrim, waitin' for you.
Come on.
This ain't so bad. I been in
Troy. Winter of'37.
Cold?
I'll tell you!
Or take the time Watkins and me decked
the yard bull at White River junction.
Had us in the pen
for three weeks in our Skivvies.
Would have had pneumonia
if we hadn't jumped the place.
They took us up to Burlington
to check us out.
Last I heard, Joe
was somewheres on the Alagash.
You try that sometime, pal.
You try that sometime
in February in 1934,
then see
if this is so bad.
There are plenty
of worse places.
Plenty of worse places.
He was at the top ofhis class
in optometry when this happened.
I don't doubt it,
Mrs. Pilgrim.
The doctor says
it's nervous exhaustion.
Oh, I'm sure
that's all it is.
I think it's the war.
That certainly could
have a lot to do with it.
But he had
some awful experiences.
He was in Dresden
when it was bombed.
His closest friend
was killed there.
Oh, dreadful.
Dreadful.
while Billy was in training.
But I knew God would send
Billy home safe to me.
Mr. Rosewater.
Even though we don't
belong to a church.
We're all
in God's hands, dear.
Billy!
Billy, Mama's here.
You can come out now.
He's engaged
to a very rich girl.
Her name's Valencia. Valencia
Merble. Her father's Lionel Merble.
Optometry where Billy was going.
He's building a brand-new home for
them on the lake for a wedding present.
It's a surprise.
Billy. Billy,
sweetheart.
The war is over.
You can come out now.
Pilgrim!
You killed me, Pilgrim.
You son of a b*tch.
You call my mom and dad
in Pittsburgh, see.
You tell them I died
and that you killed me!
Weary.
This is Paul Lazzaro, Weary.
I'll get revenge for you.
Lazzaro.
Yeah.
Did I ever tell you what
happened to the dog? It's hot.
Son of a b*tch dog bit me.
So I got some steak,
and I got this spring out of a clock, and
I cut that spring up into little pieces.
I stuck it into the steak. Way inside. I
went to where they had that dog tied up.
I said, "Hey, boy. I'm not mad.
Come on. Let's be friends. "
And I threw him the steak, and I
waited around for around 10 minutes.
And he started cryin', and the
blood spilled out of his mouth.
He tried to chew out
his own insides, and I said,
"Hey, boy.
That's me inside there
with those knives. "
Anybody ask you
the sweetest thing in the world,
it's revenge.
Weary's dead, Pilgrim.
The patient has been
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