Road to Singapore Page #5

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Soft as goofer feathers. Who wrote

that song, "This Is The Life"?

This is the joint we've been

looking' for. How you going to beat it?

Lay in the hot sun,

reach up and get a coconut,

throw a hook out,

and you get a fish.

- How much you holding'?

- We're loaded... $ 1.28, net.

That should be enough to light a

fire under a couple of short beers.

Are you ready?

Coming'. Coming'.

Five.

This one's on you,

my friend.

Cut.

Wait.

What's cooking'?

Bravo!

I think he wants her to

give up cigarettes. Yeah.

Nix. You want that dude

to snap out your front rack?

You don't think I'm afraid

of him, do you?

I am.

Why you...

Come on.

Come on.

Go on.

How 'bout getting' up,

junior?

Come on.

Get up.

What's the matter?

It's on sidesaddle.

I'll fix that.

How's that? Better. Thanks.

How 'bout a little

breakfast? Wouldn't hurt.

Why don't you

let her get it?

That's not

a bad idea.

Come on, get up.

Hey!

She's a sound sleeper,

this kid.

- She's gone!

- Gone?

I thought so. My knife!

Our money... 42 cents!

It's gone. My watch...

My grandfather's watch!

We're clean. She didn't

leave us change of a match.

Serves us right for

getting' mixed up with a dame.

Where'd she go? I tell

you, Caesar, I do not know.

Where is she? Everything I

know I have already tell you.

She has gone with the Americans. Aah!

Good morning to you.

- Where's my knife?

- Right here.

I tried to sell it;

but the man, he laughed.

Where's my watch?

Right here.

That was my

grandfather's watch!

Could you eat it? No, but you

can't take things like that.

Why don't you ask us

when you want something?

Did you buy this too? I got

that from where I used to live.

This is mine. Why didn't you hock

that instead of my grandfather's watch?

Because in Kaigoon

you do not need a watch.

This we may need.

Ah.

There is a spring in the forest.

Go get some water.

Go on.

And you can build a fire. Huh?

You'll find firewood

right outside.

Go ahead.

Hurry up.

When shadows fall

And the night

is dark and deep

I've a rendezvous

That I must keep

Or my poor heart

Would not sleep

I have two friends

The strangest company

The gay

lighthearted moon

And the willow tree

The sad willow tree

And when we meet

I notice suddenly

The moon

begins to smile

But the willow tree

Starts weeping for me

Somehow I know

it's about my love

The willow

must doubt my love

Will ever appear

And yet

The moon

seems to say

My love

will soon be here

Which one is right

They never quite agree

The smiling moon

And the weeping

Willow tree

Da-da-da-da-dee

Da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da-da-dee

Da-da-da-da-da

Where you going'?

Oh, I...

I need some air.

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