Mr. Lucky Page #4
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- 1943
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captain. It's bad.
- Excuse me.
- Dorothy, don't forget your bank appointment.
Alright.
Mother, come here. What bank is that?
Why it's at 31 East 39th.
Thanks, toots!
- Where to boss?
- The bank!
BLOOD BANK:
Oh, no!
Next!
- Good afternoon.
- Hello Miss Bryant. This is your third visit, isn't it?
We'll have your silver button waiting
for you as soon as you're through.
- Thank you.
- Sit right over there, please.
Well, hello!
- Next please.
- That's you, chum.
Everybody move up please. Thanks
bud.
Well... well.
This is quite a surprise.
No particularly. It so happens I
rather expected it.
And if you think your persistence is going
to have any effect on me, you're mistaken.
I don't see how you people can pass up
$80,000 for the cause.
For whose cause?
If you're so interested in serving
a cause...
why don't you join the army?
- 4F.
- You look 1A to me!
You don't look so bad yourself.
It's my arteries.
Should you be giving blood?
My blood's 1A. Just my arteries are 4F.
J. Bas-...
- Bascopolous...
- I thought you said your name was Joseph?
Well if a fellow went around calling
himself Bascopolous...
think what the other people would call him.
Look, uh...
Why didn't you let me finish what
I was trying to tell the captain?
It so happens I don't trust your motives!
Here I am giving my lifes blood...
- And she don't trust my motives.
- Next.
The person who gets your life blood will
probably develop a passion for the dump shot.
And the poor soldier that gets your blood,
they can use him for an ice cube.
- Next please.
- Well it so happens...
Wait a minute. What is that
"so happens" routine?
It so happens that's a phrase I use.
Well it so happens, I'm offering you 8...
Next please.
Goodbye. And the answer is still no!
This isn't the way out!
- Don't bother me!
- You can't go now, you've got to rest for 20 minutes.
Look sister, take a walk. I feel
like a million dollars.
- But you must lie down and rest.
- I feel great!
- Hiya, boss.
- How was it Crunk?
Wonderful. They only took a pint.
I'm coming back tomorrow and give em a gallon.
This thing is a...
You see... what did I tell you!
J. BASCOPOLOUS. SS FORTUNA. NEW YORK.
YOU MUST REPORT AT ONCE TO THE PAROLE BOARD.
UNDER THE BAUMES LAW, YOUR CRIMINAL RECORD
OF 3 PRIOR CONVICTIONS RENDERS YOU LIABLE
TO LIFE IMPRISONMENT ON A
FOURTH OFFENSE.
- What do you say, Crunk.
- I thought we had rat guards on this boat.
How'd you get on!
- Joe up?
- What are you doing back?
I'll do my talking to Joe if you don't mind.
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