Tuff Turf Page #4

there he is.

Thank you. Thank you.

We'll be back in a bit

with more tales from the crypt.

Thank you.

Nice dress.

So where's he from ?

Connecticut.

Connecticut.

What do you do for fun

back there ?

Met at the Yacht Club

every Sunday.

Is he serious ?

Never as far

as I can tell.

I was, actually.

Have a good set.

All right.

Excuse me.

[ Flat Drumroll ]

One, two, three, four !

Hey, let go of me.

Who do you think

you are, huh ?

Let go of me !

Not until you tell me

what your name is.

That's my business.

Bobby takes the gas

Pedal to the floor

The voices

He hears the voices

Coming from the traffic

Coming from the cube

Like the cry of babies

passing through a tube

Voices run inside you

There's gonna

be trouble.

Jill breathes carbon

trailing from the bus

It's like staring

in the eyes of Lazarus

The voices

She hears the voices

Like a starving whisper

no one ever heard

Like an epileptic

hummingbird

Let me go !

The voices

She hears the voices

Coming from the traffic

Coming from the cube

Like the cry of babies

passing through a tube

Voices run inside you

Sal and Liz

sitting at the zoo

Sal says I do

but, Liz, do you

Yo, man, look at that.

Talk about balls.

You don't understand.

Then enlighten me.

They hear all the voices

Coming from the traffic

Coming from the cube

Like the cry of babies

passing through a tube

Voices run inside you

J.C. !

Morgan, please.

Nick. Nick !

Yo ! Yo !

- Stop it !

- Yo, that's Frankie man.

Let me go !

The voices

She hears the voices

Coming from the traffic

Coming from the cube

Like the cry of babies

passing through a tube

-Voices run inside you

- Go ahead, go !

Sh*t, man.

Hey, Nick !

- Get that a**hole, will ya.

- What ? Oh, man.

Get out of my way.

Get out of my way, fag !

Move, man.

Move. Get out of my way.

Get out of here. Move !

Nick ?

What is she doing ?

I don't know.

Get off me, man !

You having a nice time ?

[ Whistles ]

You take her home !

The dance is over.

Like the cry of babies

passing through a tube

d

The voices run inside youd

Hey, wait.

Hey, wait !

We're gonna serve

this dude now, man.

Come on !

Just when I thought

we were getting

to be good friends.

Come on. Come on.

There's something

wrong with this guy.

What's wrong with you ?

I should just ice

your ass right now.

Yeah ?

Yeah.

Why ? 'Cause I danced

with one of your boyfriends ?

[ Chuckles ]

That's some funny stuff.

You owe me.

Where are

those keys, huh ?

You like that,

don't ya ?

It's a little payment

for services rendered.

Oh, yeah. If I ever

catch you near Frankie again,

I'll take you out so fast

you won't even have time

to spit.

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