Things to Do in Denver When You're Dead Page #4

I understand part of this|was inevitable.

Being the son of me,|he lacks initiative.

Since this Meg thing,|his behavior is... worse.

Don't hurt me, man.|Oh, f... Oh! Oww!

And now,

this thing in the schoolyard,|uh, is a fiasco.

My intelligence tells me...

this beat Bruce|is comin' to Denver.

Meet Meg's folks, ask their permission|to marry the little bangtail.

This can't happen.

Meg loved Bernard|for seven years.

She can learn|to love him again.

- What do you want done?|- It's just an action. It's not a piece of work.

Catch the creep|out on the highway...

before he gets to Meg's,|brace him.

Make it so's he'd sooner|f*** the Fryolater than propose to Meg.

- Why me?|- Jimmy, you got the nice suit, you got the $70 haircut,

but you are taking a dump|in your video business.

I gotta call in the note.

What do you mean you gotta call in the|note? I didn't take the note off of you.

- I took it off of New Orleans Sal.|- Took it off New Orleans Sal?

Who do you think New Orleans Sal|took it off of?

Mmm, you ain't|no entrepreneur, Jimmy.

Okay. I need a crew.

- Maybe four.|- I worship you.

I'm payin' 50 Gs straight out.|It's just an action.

Split it|any way you want.

You wanna throw those pathetic yuks|some scratch,

I applaud your...|sensitivity.

For Cynthia, do it.

For Cynthia...

may she rest in peace...|do it!

For the old days,

do it.

For your fag business,|just do it.

Hey. Here's Ellie.|Brought you some seltzer.

Aaarrghh!

Aarrghh! Come back!

- Aye! Got ya!|Arrghh! Got you too!

Ohh!

Oh, ya bloody son of the sea.

Arrghh!

You can't|catch me!

Oh, sh*t.

Things are different now,|Slick.

I mean,|we're dug in here,

and I'm managing|the park now.

I do a few odd jobs,|make a little money.

I got free rent, got|a good situation here.

I understand. A one-shot deal.|We're in, we're out.

Give it a name. If it's so easy,|why do you need a crew?

Safety in numbers.

Plus the man|wants to pay the freight.

- Who am I to argue?|- I don't know, Jimmy.

- I mean, I got more than myself to think about now.|- I understand.

I got Dodie.|She's pregnant again.

- You oughta put a harness|on that tool there.

Yeah, give it a name.|Anyway, I got her and the kids now.

I know.|They're cute kids, man.

My last bit, man,|locked down,

this is all|I thought about.

Ten large.

Your call.|It's not my call.

Ten large there.

Come on. Let's go say|hello to Dodie, huh?

# When I reach that promised land #

- Hey. How ya doin', baby? Come here.|- Where you been?

- Remember Jimmy the Saint?|- Hello, Dodie.

- Jimmy, want a Coke or something?|- Sure.

# Brother, by and by #

# By and by|When I walk down the lonesome valley #

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