how'd you sleep, jack?
you hear that, you hear what he said? i ast how'd he sleep --
met this girl last night *
ya hear that? race says sure t'ing * and jack says -- ya hear what he * said, ya hear it, he said -- * boots. crutchy * * we heard it! *
it don't make no sense! all the money pulitzer makes, why would he gouge us? jack sees weasel behind his window, grinning.
we got no choice! so let's get our lousy papes while they still got some --
maybe we're movin' too soon, maybe we ain't ready --
lookit jack -- he looks like a general or sumpin'! spot where's me name? where's it say me name?
hey, ya write sweet, denton -- real sweet. denton smiles; jack is in the center, trying to keep cool.
i'm dead, i'm in heaven -- somebody gimme a harp!
lookit me, i'm a bird, i'm flyin', i'm flyin' --
yeah, but jack ain't here.
where they takin' him?
hey, jack -- it's me, mush, lookit me -- look, willya?
so when's the others comin', cowboy?
ya hear what he said -- blink says.  ya hear it?