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Baby, please don't... I love you.
I don't want to be a fool!... I want to look them in the eye and say, I know!
Baby, don't do this
it'll help me if you'll tell me.
please, baby
no, it'll help me, really
How?
I'll know you've lied to me... all along. I'll know you're incapable of... love... that'll help me... not now, but eventually.
... well I'm glad you told me.
Jesus.
What? What? What? What? What?
... honest. At least you're honest with me.
Does it make you happy?
I wish you'd go now.
That's all you've got to say?
yes.
tell me something did you talk about me?
George...
Did you?
Please!... that's not like you.
Yeah, I know. Did you?
George, now cut this out.
Did you?
Stop it.
Did you?
Yes, yes, I did.
What did you say?
George, if you keep this up I'm going to scream.
What did you say?
George...
What did you say?
I said you were a loser!
Nothing, my sister's back from Vegas.
That's too bad.
I have to see you.
Hey, stop by the shop.
Hi, George.
Hey, baby, what's happening?
Nothing, I reconciled with Ron, you know, the guy I divorced last summer.
Great, great. I hope you make it.
Call me!
I don't have your number, stop by the shop.
Okay!
Jackie Shawn.
yeah, this is
yes, George.
I guess you haven't heard from her yet.
Not yet.
Okay... thanks...
Yeah!
Wash her.
What with?
A brillo pad, I don't care, anything.
You takin' a lot of shit lately, George.
Oh yeah.
But then again you ask for it you just like my Otis can't keep his hands outta ladies' hair either.
White ladies?
Oh my yes.
That boy always does great. He's a corporal or a squad leader or something, just wrote me from some place called Kwang Due?
I don't know if you don't know
What's wrong, Mary, are you drunk? Look, I've had a rough night, one of the roughest I've ever had, now I'm not in the mood for any sulking bullshit, what's wrong? Are you sick? Are you drunk? Can you work?
Otis is dead.
Otis?
you shouldn't talk to me like that no matter what, George... you know better...
oh sweetheart...
you shouldn't do me like that...
please, please forgive me...
you know better...
why did you come in today?
left my bag, didn't have no money...
how did you get here?
took a bus.
c'mon, I'll get you home...
Do you know what that Lillian Bercovici just did?
No, man.
Right after I sprayed her?
What?
She touched it! Then she played in it and got it all into something else. Now I don't know what it is!
I can't even stand to talk to her on the phone.
She's heavy. See, Norman expects me to get in here, take care of all the customers and then do his show out in Norwalk. I gotta have my own shop, just out of self defense.
Hey, what's happening? Mary! Telephone. What's the matter?
Wanda...
Oh yeah?
You were supposed to handle that bitch, she's always asking for you, and she was furious you weren't here.
Yeah?...
She's murdered her hair... you do something with her, I'm never going to touch her again.
I'm busy, man.
If I have to touch her again, I'll throw up!
Don't talk like a child. You're a pro, now get out there and cut!
So how's Norman?
Great. Who's been doing your hair?
Jesus...
Yeah... your car down here?
Listen, I'm supposed to take Jill to El Cholo tonight. She's really going to be pissed if I don't.
Maybe she'll come with us. If I tell her how important it is to me, I don't think she'll mind. Do you?
I don't know. Probably not.
Jill's really great, isn't she?
Great... so how's everything with you?
How long you had this?
Oh, about six weeks now... Lester well, he's very sweet.