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[Distorted speech]

MAN: I don't know
who told you that,

but we'll--we will sell
a colored man a boat

just as quick as we will
anybody.

We're colorblind down here.

Hell, it don't make a damn
if they're Vietnamese,

they come from Brazil...

I don't give a shit.

But whoever said that about me,

I wish they'd come by
and tell me themselves.

I'll sell a black man a boat

quicker than a cat
can lick his ass,

and that's--that's the way
I feel about it.

I was brought up that way.

We didn't know any prejudice.

We were all just brothers
together,

and that's the way
I feel about it now.

[Faint laughter]

[Guitar playing]

ELMORE JAMES: * Don't send,
don't write no letter *

* Stay away
from your telephone *

* I need you person to person *

* Send your little,
fine self on home *

* I need you person to person *

* Bring your little,
fine self on home *

Yeah, we're handling
that new Watusi brand.

It's half white and half black.

Ha ha ha!

* Ohh, yeah, babe *

* Don't talk to me
on the phone *

* I need you person to person *

* Bring your little,
fine self on home *

* Ain't no use
to telephoning me *

* I can't love no telephone *

* All the time
you're telephoning me *

* You could be coming home *

* Oh, baby *

* Don't call me
on the telephone *

* Yeah, I gonna love you
person to person *

* Bring your little,
fine self on home *

No, hell, no,
you can buy it on credit.

For crying out loud,
I'll tell you what you do.

Come on down, pay a dollar down,

and I'll get a dollar from you
every time I catch you.

How's that--How's that grab you?

* Ohh, yeah, babe *

* Don't talk to me
on the phone *

* I need you person to person *

* Bring your little,
fine self on home *

* Ain't no use
to telephoning me *

* I can't love no telephone *

* All the time
you're telephoning me *

* You could be coming home *

* Oh, baby *

* Don't call me
on the telephone *

* Yeah, I'm gonna love you
person to person *

* Bring your little,
fine self on home *

* Ain't no use
to send no letter *

* I can't hold no paper tight *

* Ain't no use
to send no message *

* It can't talk
to me all night *

* Oh, baby *

* Don't call me
on the telephone *

* I need you person to person *

* Bring your little,
fine self on home *

[Dog barking]

[Telephone rings]

[Whistling]

[Telephone ringing]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Good afternoon!

Yeah, good afternoon!

How are things
up there today?

They just couldn't
be better.

The fish are jumping,
and the cotton's high.

That's good to hear.

What can I do for you?

I don't know.
Could I ask you
a question?

Buddy, if it's about
a boat, you're at
the right man. Shoot.

This is Ace Barker,
isn't it?

I hope to tell you
it is,

at your service.

Who am I speaking to?

Ace, you got that
24-foot Grady-White

I been reading
about?

Ha! Is there--

Is there a nigger
in South Carolina?

I got one down here
with your name all over it.

Well...Yeah, well,
will you sell it to me?

Of course
I'll sell it to you!

You come on down here,

and I'll get that paperwork
out before a cat
can lick his ass.

Before a cat
licks his ass, huh?

That's right.

Well, about that
Grady-White, now,

that's got
a center console

or a cuddy cabin?

I believe that's
got a cuddy cabin.

I'm a serious
fisherman, Ace.

That's something
I want you to know
about me

right off the bat!

That's why I come
to Boogerville!

Ha ha!

That's "B-o-u-g-h-e-r-
v-i-l-l-e."

It's pronounced
"Bowerville,"

and we are the fishing
fucking capital of the South.

Where are you from?

Well, that don't matter.

You sell me that boat,

I'll take you out
fishing next Saturday.

Who are you?
I mean, do I know you?

Would you like that?

Well, hell, yeah.

You come on down here
and buy that boat,
and we'll go today!

Now, look. Uh...

you give me your name,

and I'll get
this paperwork started.

You give me
a good price?

Hell, yes,
I'll give you--

I'll give you
an Ace Barker price, buddy.

You sure that's got
a cuddy cabin?

Yes, sir.

Not a center console?

No, sir.

I'm glad to hear that.

Look. I've--I've got
some folks coming in
right now,

and I'm gonna have to--

I'm gonna have to
go out and take a look--

Well, I got
a few questions.

I can't be buying
a boat without--

Damn.

Listen. If you
want that boat,

you, uh--
you come on down here.

I'll get you set up
in it, OK?

Well...

Listen.
You got the address?

Yeah, I know it.

Well, that's fine.
You come on down.

I'll be waiting
for you.
Hey--

[Telephone rings]

[Ringing]

[Indistinct chatter]

Lord have mercy.

I'm coming!

Damn it, I'm coming!

Triple K Marine.

MAN: Now, look.
That Grady-White

got those horizontal
rod holders come
already installed?

No, but I'm gonna
give you a great
deal on them.

Well, I got to have
rod holders.

I'm a serious fisherman.

I know that.
That's what you
told me before.

I know you're
a serious fisherman.

I told you that
before?

Listen.
Go get in your car,

drive down here,

let me get this
paperwork started.

When you leave
these premises,

you gonna feel better
about yourself

and about the deal
you made!

Well, I'd like to
go fishing, catch
some redbreast.

I hear they's
good eating.

Yeah, redbreast
is the best eating
there is.

I'll eat 'em
on a stick.

Really?
I never did that.

Yeah,
they're awful good.

They sure are.

I guess--I think
they're biting now.

I'm not for sure.

It's 24 foot?

What?

It's 24 foot?

What?

That Grady-White's
24 foot?

I think it's 24 foot.
I'm not for sure.

Well, I need 24 foot.

I understand that.
I know that.

Just hang on a minute,
will you?

Damn people run you
fucking crazy around this place.

MAN: Yeah,
now you're talking.

DIFFERENT MAN:
Well, thank you.
Thank you.

You get a free
pen on signing.

[Dog barking]

[Indistinct chatter]

[Alarm blaring]

Guess what?
MAN ON PHONE:
What?

Old blind hog
found himself an acorn.

Yep. That son of a bitch
is not 24 feet long.

It's 25.
You got yourself
an extra foot.

You don't know how happy
I am to hear that, Ace.

Well, I'm glad
it happened that way.

I just want you to come
on down here now,

and let's get this
son of a bitch set up

and get you out of here.

What about them
horizontal rod holders?

What about the
horizontal rod holders,
Goddamn it?

What kind of deal
are you gonna give me
on them?

Look. Go out
and get in the car,

come on down here.

You're gonna feel good
about yourself,

feel good
about the deal,

and I'm gonna
throw them in free.

Not gonna cost you
one damn lick.

That's mighty white
of you.

Blind nigger luck,
ain't it?

Ha ha ha!

Nope,
you can't beat it.

You're my friend,
ain't you?

Hell, yeah,
I'm your friend.

Come on down here,
and I'll shake hands
with you.

All right. Bye.

Bye.

MAN:
Thank you.

All right.
There you go.

Now you guys
are set.

[Telephone rings]

WOMAN: Triple K Marine.

Yes. Uh-huh.

Yes, anytime.

[Dial tone]

[Telephone rings]

WOMAN: Today? OK.

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
What's that address
again?

9-1-4
Old Ferry Road.

Old Ferry?

Old Ferry Road.

And get your ass
in gear and come on
down here.

Bye-bye.
Bye!

[Dial tone]

[Telephone ringing]

[Grunt]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
You take cash
for that Grady-White?

Huh?

I might pay cash.

Well, you can pay cash,
your personal check...

Visa, Mastercard,
it don't make a damn to me.

Just come on down here
and buy it!

Can't wait to see you!

Huh?
Can't wait
to see you.

Well, I can't wait
to see you, either.

Bye.

Hey, way to go,
Skeeter.

You heading for
a bonus.

[Whistling]

["I'm Your Puppet" playing]

Hello, white eye.

JAMES AND BOBBY PURIFY:
* Pull the string,
and I'll... *

How's your
hammer hanging?

Fat, old bastard.

Prick.

* I'll do funny things
if you want me to *

* I'm your puppet *

* Mmm *

* I'm yours
to have and to hold *

* Darling, you've got
full control *

* Of your puppet *

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine!

MAN ON PHONE:
Morning.

Where in the hell
were you last night, boy?

Hell, I waited around here
until 9:00 for you.

Uh-oh, are you mad
at me?

Nah! Hell, no,
I'm not mad.

I'm a businessman.
I just, uh--

I just don't want you
to be pulling my chain,

that's all.

Well, I got into
some bad beef,

and I couldn't
make it over there.

Uh-oh, that's awful.
You feeling better?

Oh, yeah, I'm
much better today.

Well, that's good.

Why don't you come on
down here and buy that boat?

Yeah, I am.

OK. Good.

I'm looking forward
to seeing you.

[Dial tone]

[Dialing]

[Telephone ringing]

Triple K Marine.

You know, I saw you
over to the diner
this morning.

What?

Do you eat there
every day?

When I--When I
want to, I do.

I do what I want to do.

So, then, you're saying
you don't eat there
every day?

Look, man,
what do you care
where I eat?

I thought you wanted
a Goddamn boat.

SAMMY:
Is that pretty or what?

MAN ON PHONE:
I like the Sambo's
on 95.

Yeah, that's all right,
I reckon.

You ever eat there?

Yeah, I've eat there
before.

You don't eat them
pigs in a blanket,
do you?

Look. This is
a business phone.

This is a private line.

People try to get in here
to--to get information,

and I have to get out
to my customers

to see how things
are going.

[Humming]

You get on the line,

and I can't get
a goddamn thing done.

[Telephone rings]

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
I saw you eat lunch
at the diner.

Goddamn, boy,
you are a work of art.

That's two times
in a day at that diner.

You ever check
your cholesterol?

No, I don't.

Well, biscuits
and gravy has lots of
cholesterol.

You got health
insurance?

What are you
watching me for?

Cholesterol's bad
for your pumper.

God damn it,
what is it to you?

I don't want your heart
going bad.

I want you to
stay away from me.

I can't do that.

I'm worried
about you.

Go to hell!

[Telephone ringing]

Yeah, hello.

Ace, I wasn't sure
you'd be open today.

They got you working
on Sunday?

Look, I work when
I want to work.

Huh?

I come to work
when I want to work.

I work when I want to.

Well, that's nice
for you, Ace.

What the hell
do you want?

I want to buy a boat.

Bullshit!

Oh!

[Telephone ringing]

Damn.

Hello.

I really do want
to buy a boat.

You still got that
Grady-White?

Yeah, I reckon.

Let's take it out
for a spin, you and me.

What?

I can't buy it
unless I ride it
first.

I can't take you
for a damn ride
in that boat.

You got your own boat,
don't you, Ace?

Let's go for a spin
in that!

I ain't taking you
no Goddamn place.

Look. Buy the boat,
you take it out

and it don't work
for you,

you bring it back,
and I'll get it
fixed for you.

Well, that won't
work for me.

I got to ride it
first.

Fuck yourself.

I ain't got time
for this bullshit.

Let's not fight.
I'm happy today!

[Telephone ringing]

Goddamn.

Son of a bitch.

Now what do you want?

I saw you putting up
those balloons.

You must really need
to make a sale.

When did you see me.
Goddamn it?

Who are you, anyway?

I drove right by
when you was putting up
those balloons.

I waved, but you
didn't see me.

[Dialing]

[Telephone ringing]

[Dial tone]

[Telephone rings]

[High-pitched voice]
Go to hell.

What's wrong
with your voice?

Fuck you,
you son of a bitch.

[Telephone ringing]

[Grunt]

Triple K Marine.

Got anything for
an itchy butt?

Triple K Marine.

By cracky!

Triple K Marine.
Morning.

[Telephone ringing]

Triple K Marine.

Triple K Marine.

Triple K Marine.

Don't hang up.
I need to ask
a question of you.

I want to talk
to you for a second,
now.

I got an itchy butt,

and I need something
for it.

Have you got some cream
or some ointment

or something like that
for me?

Know what you got to do
about a ass that's uh--

that's itching?

Yeah.

You get a goddamn
hot poker.
Ohh...

Cauterize it.

You don't mean that.

Yes, I do.

You don't mean that.
That would hurt.

Well...Get you--

Get you a damn hot poker
and cauterize
the goddamn thing.

Then pour a little
salt on it.

Goddamn cocksucker, you.

Hey!

Ha ha ha!

Here, little baby.

Go on over there and get you
some of these.

Yeah, you bet.

Look at that sweet sugar doll.

DR. JOHN: * Zu Zu Mamou
with your old pigtail on *

* Say somebody crossed you,
now your mind is gone *

* If it hurts you too bad,
call for help *

* Don't be ashamed
to call the doctor *

* when there ain't nobody left
to tell you, now *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou... *

[People talking
on television]

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou *

* Say somebody's
ripping out your mind *

* You can feel it in your heart
that you're so inclined *

* If you feel like
you're too strung out *

* Too ashamed *

* Don't look at me if you're
looking for somebody to blame *

* Just say *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou... *

[Snoring]

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou *

HOWLIN' WOLF: * If you're a long
way from home *

* Can't sleep at night *

* Grab your telephone *

* Something just ain't right *

* That's evil... *

ACE: "You'd drown a bag full of
kittens to get one of my deals."

Hmm.

* I am warning you, brother *

* You'd better watch
your happy home *

* Well, long way from home
and can't sleep at all... *

[Telephone ringing]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Morning.

Morning, hell.

Mmm.

Mmm.

[Telephone ringing]

K Marine.

How'd you get
your own office?

Mm, mmm.

[Telephone ringing]

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Is it because you
sell the most boats?

I hope to shit
n your flat head it is.

Yes. I sell more boats
than any son of a bitch in--

in South Carolina.

[Telephone rings]

Tripe K Marine.

You're the top dog
up there.

Absolutely top honcho.

Damn crazy
son of a bitch is...

getting on my nerves.

* If you have to hobo *

* That's evil *

* Evil is going on wrong *

* I am warning you, brother *

* You'd better watch
your happy home *

[Country music playing]

[Telephone rings]

WOMAN: Diner.

Give the phone
to that fat bastard
behind you.

It's for you.

Ace Barker.

How come you always
eat alone?

Who are you?

How'd you know
where I was at?

Aren't you lonely?

You ain't got
no friends.

What you want to
worry me for?

I don't want
to worry you.

Why don't you just
leave me alone?

Because
I think you're
starting to--

Here you go, Barbara.

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine.

How come you're
working so late?

Told you that I work
when I want to.

This ain't no
regular job or nothing.

You take me for a ride
in your boat?

No!

You taking
someone else?

You know, that's none of
your Goddamn business.

Let me tell you something.

You just keep
fucking with me,

and I'm gonna get
Deputy Horn
on your fine ass.

Oh, no!

I want you to
leave me alone.

You understand that?

You'd call the deputy?

Not no quicker than
a Goddamn cat
can lick his ass.

[Telephone ringing]

Shit!

Hello.

I sure do like them
blue britches.

Where'd you get
my Goddamn phone number?

You're a snappy
dresser!

Shit.

Listen, Ace. This is
why I'm calling:

I want to take you
fishing tomorrow.

Heh! What?

I want to take you
fishing.

I want to be
your friend.

Why don't you just
kiss a good man's ass?

[Telephone ringing]

I'm fed up with
this bullshit.

Now, what do you want?

I said I want to
take you fishing.

Listen. I wouldn't
go anywhere with
your Goddamn ass.

I guess it's no good
asking you to go
to Florida, then.

Look. I want you
to leave me alone.

I don't want you to
ever call this Goddamn
number again.

Have you got it?

[Grunting]

Nice, big pick for...

what I need.

[Telephone ringing]

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
I saw you carrying
a big, old stick

this morning when you
went in that electronics
store.

You're damn right.

I made it special
to hit your head with.

I want a tape recorder
similar to something
like this baby.

MAN ON PHONE:
Looked to me like you
made them dark boys mad

waving it around
in there, you reckon?

ACE: Why don't you watch
where you're going

and quit looking
at me?

How come you still
got them old
blue britches on?

They're getting
dirty.

I think you ought
to wash them.

Why don't you kiss
a good man's ass

and leave me alone,
you son of a bitch?

Let go of my staff!

Don't grab my staff!

Let go of the staff,

you Asiatic, Ethiopian
son of a bitch.

Let go of it! Ooh!

This motherfucker.
Come on.
He's crazy.

[Telephone ringing]

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Sorry them dark boys
beat you.

I'm pretty sure
you scared them
with that stick.

Goddamn, you leave me
alone, you son
of a bitch.

Ace?
What?

What'd you say
you was carrying
that stick

around with you for?

Oh, I'd kill you
with it.

If I ever find out
who you are,

I'm gonna kill you
deader than a Goddamn
hammer.

Well, I'll tell you
who I am.

Who?

I'm your son.

You're a Goddamn
motherfucking lying
son of a bitch.

Remember Haywood?

Goddamn it,
who in the hell are you?

I asked, do you
remember Haywood?

Hell, no, I don't
know no Haywood.

Haywood--

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine.

Do you remember
Haywood?

Goddamn it, I--

Who the hell
are you?

I asked, do you
remember Haywood?

Hell, no, I don't
know any Goddamn
Haywood!

Haywood's dead.

I got to go to Florida
to put up a Tombstone
for him.

I hope you fall
in the fucking grave
with him.

Do not say that.

What do you want?

You don't know
no Haywood?

I don't know nobody
named Haywood.

Cocksucker, you.

[Muffled]
Hey, Ace!

It's corndog time.

[Chuckling]

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine.

I got a picture of
you and Haywood when
you was little boys.

Why don't you kiss
my Goddamn ass,

you son of a bitch?

That ought to do it
right there.

I believe.

[Telephone ringing]

This to that.

Yeah.

That's gonna do it.

Shit.

Ha ha ha!

Talk away,
you son of a bitch.

Triple K Marine!

MAN ON PHONE:
I got a picture
of you and Haywood.

ACE ON TAPE:
Go to hell, will you?

I'm gonna bring it
to you.

Fuck you.

Bob, this fella
is crazy as a
peach orchard boar.

ACE ON TAPE:
Triple K Marine.

I know where you live
down at that dock
on Linder Street.

I'm gonna bring you
that picture of you
and Haywood

so you remember him.

What you think
about that? Huh?

ACE:
Fellas, believe me,

the Goddamn thing
will ring any minute.

He's due. He's due.

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine!

MAN ON PHONE:
Morning, Daddy.

Well, morning!

Can you loan me
some money?

Why, hell, yeah,
come on down here,

and I'll--I'll
give you some money.

Really?
Yep.

Well, I got to go
to Florida to visit
Haywood's grave.

Uh-huh!

You want to come
with me?

Why, sure, I do.

We can plant a flower
on Haywood's grave.

Got a better idea.

Why don't we
plant a tree,

one of those Goddamn
big living oak trees?

You want to plant
an oak?

Yeah...so I can
hang you from it.

Ha ha ha! Huh?

I'd rather plant a flower.

Huh?

What are you wearing
this morning?

Huh?

Are you still
interested in my
blue--

blue--blue britches?

Yeah! Did you
wash them yet?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, I'm--I got
a pair of brown ones
just like them, too.

The same cut
as them blue ones?

Yeah. Oh, yeah,
they the same--

same cut as
the blue ones.

I got some argyle
socks.

I'm right uptown,
I'll tell you.

Well, that's mighty nice
of you, Daddy.

Yes, sir!

I always hoped
you'd like me.

Yes, and I do.

I've got you nailed
now, you little
cocksucker.

Oh, no!
I got you
by the balls,

and I'm taking you
South!

[Siren]

ACE: God, we got him.

Uncle, where's that fella live?

That little puny-ass
rattlesnake?

Man lives
right up there.

Him? Got him.

Got him.

[Chuckling]

Ooh!

JAMES RAY: * If you got to make
a fool of somebody *

* If you got to make
a fool of someone... *

PAUL BUTTERFIELD:
* You've got yours *

* And I got mine *

* You feel bad *

* I feel fine *

* I got love *

* You got blue *

* You had me,
child *

* Now I got you *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Careful what you say
and what you do *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Someday it all
comes back to you *

[Whistling]

[Telephone ringing]

ACE: Well, you got you
a boat you can really
be proud of.

Come on in
and have a seat.

MAN: Thank you
very kindly, sir.

It won't take but
just a minute or so
on this paperwork.

Here's the--
Here's that contract.

Let me get you
a pencil.

Excuse me
just a minute,

and I'll be right off
the wire.

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
I'm back, Daddy.

Well, I'm sorry
to hear that.

I've had a pretty good
last week.

I had to go to Florida
for the reading
of the will.

What the hell are you
talking about?

Haywood's will.

I hate to be the bearer
of bad news, Daddy,

but he didn't
leave you nothing.

Kiss my ass,
you son of a bitch.

He left me
his old record collection.

Hey, you didn't get hurt
when that fish hit you,
did you?

I rigged that
for the deputy, not you.

Go to hell,
you bastard.

You're not gonna
call that deputy again,
are you?

I will, by God,

if you don't
leave me alone.

Well,
I'm on my car phone,

so you can't
trace me now.

You got a phone
in your car?

Yeah.

You're just a Goddamn
lying son of a bitch.

Wait a minute.

Did you get that picture
I brought you

of you and Haywood,

back when you was
growing up in Satsuma?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Haywood told me
you and him grewed up
together.

Fuck you and Haywood.

He said you was
as thick as thieves
when you was little.

You don't know nothing
about nothing.

Haywood wanted me
to look after you.

Goddamn it, I can
look after myself!

I promised Haywood
before he died

I'd look after you.

So that's what
I'm gonna do.

I wish you'd have died
with the son of a bitch.

Ah, you don't
really mean that.

Oh, yes, I do,
Goddamn it.

I wish you'd have died
and gone to Hell,

you Goddamn motherfucking
cocksucking Ethiopian
son of a bitch!

That's it.
Come on.

Damn you.

Ohh...

[Telephone rings]

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Don't you remember
Haywood?

Go to hell.

[Distorted voices]

[Telephone rings]

[Whistles]
Daddy.

Why don't you
just leave me alone?

Guess what?

Guess what what?

There's gonna be
an eclipse today.

Huh?

There's gonna be
an eclipse today.

Your Goddamn head
will be eclipsed

if I ever get close enough
to you, you son of a bitch.

You gonna watch it?

You're Goddamn right
I'm gonna watch it.

Can I come
to your boat

and watch the eclipse
with you?

Yeah.
Yeah, you come on down

so I can kill
your fucking ass.

Daddy.

Boy, you ain't got
enough sense

to pour piss
out of a boot.

You know what time
it's gonna start?

Yeah, I know what time
it's gonna start.

It's gonna start
just as soon
as you get there!

DR. JOHN: * Say somebody stole
a strand of your hair *

* You know it's missing,
but you don't know where *

* If you feel somebody's
trying to rip off your mind *

* If you feel in yourself
that you're so inclined *

* Go ahead and cop out *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou *

* Ooh, ooh... *

Come on, Barker!

[Indistinct chatter]

MAN:
Come on, let's go.
Down on your belly.

[People talking at once]

MAN ON PHONE:
How come you treated
Haywood like that

when you was
in the service with him?

[Panting]

He was your friend,
Daddy,

since you was
little boys.

You know Haywood
loved you.

* Tell me why you try
to act that way *

* You know I ain't the fool
you thought I was yesterday *

* Tell me *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Zu Zu Mamou *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh... *

MAN ON PHONE:
He told me
before he died

he hoped you
remembered him.

He forgave you,
Daddy,

for what you done.

BOY: Haywood. Haywood!

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh... *

[Dial tone]

[Telephone ringing]

Oh.

Shit.

Unh!

Boy. Mmm.

Who is this?

MAN ON PHONE:
It's your son.

What'd you do
with my Goddamn
guinea pig?

I tried to wake you,

but you drank
too much, Daddy.

Fuck you.
Where's my guinea pig?

Well, that rat
looked hungry,

so I thought
I'd feed it.

That ain't no
Goddamn rat.

She's a friend of mine.

I'm gonna kill you
over this, you motherfucker.

Haywood said one time
when you was
little boys,

he got you a hamster
and you named it Pinky.

Shut up,
you son of a bitch.

I want you to bring me
back my Goddamn guinea pig.

You don't bring that
guinea pig back,

I'm gonna get
a Goddamn search warrant

and I'm gonna come
and I'm gonna find you

and I'm gonna
cut your head off

and throw it
at your fucking dying ass.

Then I'm gonna piss
right down your collar.

Boy, you really said
a bunch then, Daddy.

Get lost.

Sweet kid, sweet kid,
where is that baby?

Where's my baby?
Where's my baby?

[Talking baby talk]

There's my baby.

There's my little girl.

Little sweet, little kid.

There's a nice, little baby.

[Telephone ringing]

[Grunts]

What do you want now?

MAN ON PHONE:
[Talking baby talk]

Goddamn you.
That's enough, now.

That thing
got a name?

Worrying me,
you bastard.

It's none of
your business.

I don't mean
to worry you.

Well, you are.

A man can't get
no peace

with a goddamn
buzzard like you

around all the time.

I'm sorry.

That's right.

I don't want to
worry you no more.

I'll just leave you
alone.

That's right,
Goddamn you.

Just leave me alone,

or I'll kill your
Goddamn ass.

I swear I will.

I'm sorry I upset you
when I fed your rat

or your hamster
or whatever it is.

Fuck you,
son of a bitch.

I'm real sorry.

[Telephone ringing]

Now, no bullshit now.
I'm sorry.

You got a rubber neck?

Huh?

I said, have you
got a rubber neck?

A rubber neck?

Yeah!

No, I don't reckon.

Well, if you got
a Goddamn rubber neck,

you should suck
yourself,

and then you can
go to hell.

Son of a bitch!

We appreciate it.

Yep, sure do.
See you.

[Telephone ringing]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Please don't hate me.

[Man chuckling]

[Telephone ringing]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
I'm not gonna
bother you.

I just want to say
I'm sorry.

I'm real sorry.

Damn you, fool!

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
I feel bad, Daddy.

Then die.
Die, you son of a bitch.

SAMMY: Found it
outside the door.

Oh, Ace?

[Door opens]

I've asked you not
to smoke them cigarettes
in here.

Prick.

"I'm sorry for bringing
you pain, Daddy."

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
It's Monday.

Go to hell.

Did you get
those presents
I put on your boat?

Yeah, I did.

I saw you were wearing
them Hush Puppies

I sent to your office
on Saturday.

Why don't you get
a job or something

and quit watching
my ass?

Well, I hope you can
use all that stuff.

Yeah, well,
all right.

I--I mean, I--
I thank you.

OK. Talk to you later.

I hope you're not
still mad at me.

Yeah, well, listen.

Just listen a minute.

I--Just don't be
calling me anymore,
will you?

I'm--I'm just trying
to make a living
down here.

OK. Good-bye.

Bye.

[Telephone ringing]

There you go.

Thank you.

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Daddy, does that
stuff fit you OK?

Yeah.

Them house shoes
fit OK?

Yeah.

How about them pants?

Yeah.

How about that
Hawaiian shirt?
It fits OK?

Yeah.

Well, I hope I didn't
offend you

that I sent you
underwear,

but I know how
important that can be

to your comfort
when you sit at a desk
all day.

Ain't you got
nothing better to do?

No, not really.

You know, it seems to me
that a man in his right mind

can figure out
something better to do

than talk on a telephone
all day long.

Well, what do you
think I should do,
Daddy?

You got any tips
for me?

Because I don't know
what I ought to do.

You ought to get in
some kind of mental
health program.

Goddamn, they've got them
all over the country.

You go down and talk
an hour and a half or so
a week.

You startbuilding bulding a
life.

They have group people
that get together.

Goddamn, they got--

The Salvation Army's
got some of them.

Well, would you
take me down to
Salvation Army?

I won't take you nowhere.

That's part of
the Goddamn problem!

This Goddamn
dependency shit.

Just get away
from the telephone.

If you can't get
in a Goddamn place

to talk about
your mental health,

go out and hustle
some pussy.

Just go to a Goddamn
beer joint and order a beer,

and pretty soon,
some old gal will sit down
there beside you!

Well, I appreciate
all that good advice.

I'm sorry I upset you.
I told you I was sorry.

I don't mean
to bother you.

Well, I hope we got
something accomplished here!

I think so.

I feel like you really
been helping, Daddy.

You're a good Daddy.
I want you to know that.

OK. All right.
Well, maybe so.

I love you, Daddy.

I hope we did
some good here.
I love you.

All right.

Goddamn.

[Dial tone]

[Telephone rings]

Triple K Marine.

Where's that Goddamn
picture I gave you

of you and Haywood,
you son of a bitch?

What?

Where's that picture,
you fuck?

Fuck you.

[Dial tone]

[Telephone ringing]

SAMMY: He's on the crapper,
ain't he?
[Chuckling]

Here he comes.

[Toilet flushes]

Triple K Marine.

MAN ON PHONE:
Uh...guess who this is.

Listen. I want to
tell you something
right now,

you son of a bitch.

Don't you be calling up
on no business phone

talking loud
and cussing me.

You got that?

I'm sorry, Daddy.

Do you know why
I bought you
the presents, Daddy?

I don't have
the slightest Goddamned idea.

I bought you
them presents

because I feel bad
about what happened

because I want
to be friends
with you.

I notice you don't
have a lot of
friends,

except that rat.

Well, now, just
isn't that something?

Why don't you just
kiss a good man's ass
right up to the red?

You know who I am?

No, I don't know
who you are.

You sound like
a Goddamn Qaddafi
communist

Ayatollah Khomeini
motherfucker.

I'm Penrod Barker,
Daddy,

your long-lost son.

Goddamn lowlife
cocksucking Othiep--

Ethiopian Goddamn
ape-headed mouse-eared
motherfucker!

Get off the Goddamn
motherfucking line!

[Music, indistinct chatter]

[Overlapping voices]

[Telephone ringing]

TONY JOE WHITE: * Did somebody
make a fool out of you? *

* Did somebody mistreat you? *

* Well, I know you've been
holding back *

* You got a lot more
love than that *

* Did somebody make a fool
out of you? *

* Did somebody run away
with your heart? *

* Did somebody
tear you whole apart? *

* I know you been treated bad *

* But you don't have
to look so sad *

* Did somebody make a fool
out of you? *

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

PENROD: You got
a garden now?

Well, hell, yeah.
Have you?

I've always had big melons
out of mine.

Never seen melons
that big.

Hey, I got a garden
here in Boogerville,
too.

Where's your garden at?

Well,
it's behind my house.

Hey, will you tend it
for me when I go
back to Florida?

Sure. Sure, I will.
Where's your house at?

Out on Graves Road.

You're a damn liar.

Nah, it's out
on Graves Road,
213 Graves Road.

You come out
and take care of
that for me?

Hell, yes, I will.

* I know it's hard
to love someone again *

* When somebody has torn you
all apart *

* But come on
and let yourself go *

* And don't think about it
anymore *

* I know there's still a whole
lot of loving in your heart *

[Dog barking]

[Grunting]

MAN: What's that?

WOMAN: Someone's
got in the garden.

We got a prowler.

[Chatter continues]

* Did somebody mistreat you? *

* Oh, yeah *

[Telephone rings]

ACE: Triple K Marine.

PENROD: Was you late
this morning?

Go to hell, will you?

Did they take you
to jail, Daddy?

Look.
Quit worrying me.

They gonna fire you?

Yeah, maybe they will.

They don't know--

They--They say I'm not
getting enough work done.

I've got to quit
tying up this line!

Well, I sure hope
they don't fire you,
Daddy.

They will if you don't
leave me alone!

I'm gonna write a letter
to the president
of your company

and tell him
not to fire you.

You are?

Yeah, I'm gonna tell
him not to do that.

Because you
is a good man.

And you's my pappy.

Did you get
your present?

Yeah, I reckon I did.

You got your cup?

Yes, Goddamn it,
I got the cup.

I got that cup
for my pappy.

I don't feel like
fucking with you.

Son of a bitch.

[Exhales]

Don't feel like fucking
with much of anything.

[Telephone ringing]

WOMAN: OK, you got it. Bye.

ACE: Triple K Marine.

Where'd you get them
blue britches?

Just leave me alone,
will you?

Leave me alone.

I'm begging you,
just leave me alone.

I want to ask you
something.

Goddamn it,
every morning you call!

"I want to ask you something.
I want to ask you something!"

Goddamn it,
I can't take any more of this!

Where'd you get them
powder blue britches?

None of your fucking
business.

They give them to you
in jail?

I'd like to get me
some of them.

Look, leave me alone,
you son of a bitch.

I think they're
good-looking britches.

Well, why don't you
buy some, then,

if you've got
the Goddamn money?

Well, I'd like to know
where I can get a pair
of them.

Did you get them
at that store downtown

with all them britches
in the windows?

Hello, Mr. Wilson.
Good to see you.

[Telephone rings]

ACE: Triple K Marine.

Ooh, I thought
that old man was
gonna fire you.

No, Goddamn it,
he didn't fire me.

I know something
you don't know I know.

What?

I know something
you don't know I know.

Fuck yourself.

Does that old man know
you got a girlfriend?

Go to hell.

She's a mighty dark
girl.

Does he know that?

Don't you tell
a Goddamn thing
to that old man.

I ain't got a girlfriend.
Pack of lies.

Goddamn it, I mean it.

Have you seen her naked?

[Camera clicking]

JAMES RAY:
* It's been a drag *

* It's been a drag *

* All my life
has been a drag... *

Mm.

Oh.

Mm-hmm.

Mmm. Mmm.

This is for you,
baby.

Mm-hmm.

Big, fine man. Oh!

Mm-hmm.

Daddy like that?
Mmm, mmm, mmm,
mmm...

Hello there.

[Telephone rings]

Hi, baby.
Good to see you.

Hey, how about
kissing Dad's ass?

Your girlfriend
cut you hair, did she?

Hey, that's none of
your Goddamn business.

Don't meet her
at that bar
in Darkietown, now.

She runs with
a mighty rough crowd.

Why don't you just
quit worrying about me,
you son of a bitch?

Well, excuse me.

I'm just trying
to help.

Listen to me,
Goddamn it.

I don't know
who you are,

and I don't care
who you are.

I don't give a shit
if you got a PhD.

and teach at Harvard

or if you sleep under
a Goddamn bridge.

I don't care if you
send me shoes or what!

Now, Daddy. Daddy.

I want you
to leave me alone!
Daddy!

Shut up, now!
You hear?

Yes, Daddy.

Listen to me.
This is important.

I'm asking you man to man
to please leave me alone.

I'm begging you.

Please don't be
calling me no more.

I imagine
you're dressing up.

Haywood said you
used to get
all dolled up

for a date.

He said when you
dolled yourself up,

you used to shave
your private parts.

Ow!

You still do that,
Daddy?

Damn!

Be careful down in
Darkietown, Daddy.

I mean it. Bad
things happen there.

Don't call me no more!

[Blues music playing inside]

[Man singing]

ACE: Hi, girls.

Heh!

[Indistinct chatter]

What do you say, boy?

Shot.

BARTENDER: Mm-hmm.

There you go.

JIMMY REED: * Hush, hush *

* Shut your mouth *

* Baby, you knock me out... *

Another one.

[Chuckling]

Thank you,
my friend.

Here's to all
the fishermen
in the world.

You a fisherman?

Love to fish.

All the fisherman
and all the uncaught
fish.

Damn.

Well, looky here.

You something,
ain't you?

LaVERN BAKER: * Well, see, See
See Rider *

* Just see what you have done *

* Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord *

* See See Rider *

* See what you have done *

* Uh-huh *

* Well, you've made me
love you *

* And now your girl has come *

* What'd I say? *

* Well, I'm gonna buy *

* See See Rider *

* Me a shotgun *

* See See Rider *

* Just as long
as I am tall *

* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah *

* Get me a shotgun *

* Just as long as I am tall *

* What'd I say? *

* Well, I'm going away, baby *

[Camera clicking]

Come on. Come on.

Mmm.

[Coughing]

[Muttering]

No, no, no, no.
Don't go...

I've got to piss.

I'm gonna piss
a stream wider
than a hand ax.

OK?
You with a lady.

That's better.

OTIS RUSH:
* I want to kiss every night *

* To squeeze and hold me tight *

* I want to make
violent love to you *

* I don't want to be frantic *

* I don't want to cramp
your style *

* You're driving me
into a panic *

* You almost drive me wild *

* I want to make
whoopee, too *

* And have a little fun
with you *

* I want to make
violent love to you *

Yoo-hoo! Hi, baby.

Hey, sailor!

Hi, honey.

PENROD: Evening, sir.

I got sick
on my birthday once.

Wasn't there
to clean me.

I don't think
I look nothing like you.

[Snoring]

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm.

Hey,
wake up, Sambo.

What's that
on your face?

ACE: Triple K Marine.

PENROD:
Did you have a good
time on your date

last night?

You went too far
this time,

you mule-dicking
Ethiopian son of a bitch.

I hear Ethiopia is
a pretty place, Daddy.

What's your problem
with it, huh?

SAMMY: Mayday. Mayday.

I'm gonna kill you
just as soon as
I find you.

Well, I'll be here,

because Haywood said
you needed looking after.

He tried to help you out
when you was back over
at Camp Nagel there.

I never been
to no Camp Nagel...

with nobody named
Haywood.

Well, Haywood said
he helped you out

when he was your friend,
Daddy.

Hey, Sambo.

You know I'm gonna
have to kill you.

Hey, Sambo!

I'm gonna
have to kill you,

or I'm not ever gonna
have another Goddamn
day's peace

as long as days
that I live.

I want to be your friend.

I'm gonna have
to kill you.

I want to be your friend!

I'm thinking of
getting you a hunting dog
for your birthday.

I want you
to get me a Goddamn
hunting dog,

and I'm gonna
track you down with
that Goddamn dog,

and I'll take your
Goddamn head off
of you...

Aww...you don't
mean that, Daddy.

You son of a bitch,
I've got to kill you.

You're dead!
You're dead!

Goddamn you,
you're dead!

[Dial tone]

Huh.

Ha ha ha!

Yeah, I got you,
you fucker.

[Thunder]

Yes, sirree.

I've got you.

[Dog barking]

Let's see here.

Penrod Barker. C. Dog. Ha ha ha!

I got the bastard. Ha ha ha!

Yes, sirree!

You feel something
around your throat,

it's me, motherfucker.

ACE:
Triple K Marine.

PENROD: Daddy,
how come you wore
a lady's stocking

on your head
last night?

So I could get
your license number,

find your ass,
and kill you.

Did you get it?

Damn right, I did.

You went up to
that bait shop

where I used to stay?

Damn straight.

Did you get
my license number
out of that ledger book?

Heh heh heh!

That's right,
you bastard.

I'm coming after you
right now.

Oh, no!

Oh, I'd better paint
my car and hide it

so you can't find it.

Heh heh heh!

DR. JOHN:
* Here I came *

* And there I go *

* Where I come from *

* Nobody know *

* I got a bag of tricks
at my command *

* I'm a Zu Zu man *

* I got a bag of magic
in both my hands *

* I'm a Zu Zu man... *

Where are you,
you lowdown, sorry
son of a bitch?

Where are you?

Anyone that would drive
a car like this...

[Muttering]

* I'm a Zu Zu man... *

Oh, yeah.

* To a hundred years
of sun that shines bright *

* I bring love and peace
and happiness *

* To every corner of your room *

* And you can share
this right with others *

* Peace, sisters and brothers *

Die, you
son of a bitch, die!

* This is what
we all shall do... *

[Ace grunting]

[Hissing]

[Breathing heavily]

Unh!

WOMAN: We've got a possible
heart attack victim

downtown in the railroad track.

[Siren]

He's conscious.

Go ahead. Gonna give
him some oxygen.

Get me a pressure
if you can,
will you?

Got it.

[Telephone ringing]

Yeah.

PENROD: Boy...

you really beat up
my car, Daddy.

You really did.

Yeah, I'd have...

I'd have beat you up
if you'd have been there.

Heh. Heh.

I would have done
a number on you.

Yeah, I seen that,
so I stayed away.

You feeling OK?

Called them doctor boys
because I was worried
about your pumper.

They take care of you,
did they,

give you some oxygen?

I warned you about
them biscuits and gravy.

Go to hell,
you worthless son of a bitch.

Well, before Haywood
died, I told him

I'd keep an eye on you,

and that's
what I'm doing.

Them boils
on your neck look like
they hurt you.

I think you ought
to see a doctor
about them.

Go suck yourself,
rubber dick.

DR. JOHN:
* Some people think
they jive me *

* But I know
they must be crazy *

* Don't see their misfortune *

* I guess they're just
too lazy *

* Je suie le grand zombie *

* My yellow belt of choisen *

* Ain't afraid of no tomcat *

* Fill my brains with poison *

* Walk through the fire *

* Fly through the smoke *

* See my enemy *

* At the end of their rope *

* Walk on pins and needles *

* See what they can do *

* Walk on gilded splinters *

* With the king
of the Zulus... *

[Telephone ringing]

* Till I burn up *

* I roll out my coffin,
drink poison in my chalice *

* Pride begins to fade,
and you all feel my malice *

* Put gris-gris
on your doorstep *

* And soon you'll be
in the gutter *

* Melt your heart like butter *

* An-an-an-and I can
make you stutter... *

What do you want?

Your boat's sinking,
Daddy.

Get lost!
Goddamn it,
get lost,

you son of a bitch!

* Walk on gilded splinters *

* Walk to me, get it,
come, come *

* Walk on gilded splinters *

* Till I burn up... *

How are you
at swimming, Daddy?

I hope you can swim.

[Grunting]

Oh, don't let your rat
drown, Daddy.

I see why Ace
is so taken with you.

Do me a favor.

Run this over to
Ace's boss old man Wilson

at Triple K Marine?

Why, sure, honey.

Here's a little
something for your trouble.

[Telephone ringing]

Ha ha ha!

Triple K Marine.

PENROD:
It's awful sad
about your boat.

Where are you gonna
live now, Daddy?

It's none of your
Goddamn business.

You carry insurance?

That's none of
your business.

That's a shame.

Haywood used to say
insurance, credit,

and a last will
and testament

most important things
in life.

Who are you,
Goddamn it?

Please tell me.

I've got to know.

Told you 100 times,

I'm Penrod Barker,
your long-lost son.

I don't have no son.

WILSON: There'll be no depravity
in this establishment.

Is that understood?

Oh, how you doing,
Mr. Wilson?

[Telephone ringing]

[Sigh]

Triple K Marine.

PENROD: Daddy?

Listen.

Will you leave me
alone, Goddamn it?

I'm trying to drink
a cup of coffee.

I'm trying to
keep this job.

Leave me alone.

Hey, I wrote a letter
to the president
of your company.

He get it yet?

How the hell do I know?

That old man
don't talk to me.

Let's go house hunting
this weekend.

Go to hell,
Goddamn you.

You need a friend,
Daddy.

Let me
be your friend.

Leave me alone!

No, I just
want to know,

do you ever think
about Mama?

Whose mama?

My mama.

I don't know that whore.

She wasn't no whore,
Daddy.

You remember her,
don't you?

She's dead, Daddy.

She died
a long time ago.

People die!

Yeah. Truer words
was never spoke, Daddy.

What was your favorite
feature of Mama's?

Go to hell!

She had real pretty
teeth,

real white ones.

That's what I
remember best.

I don't know nothing
about no Goddamn
white teeth.

Course, I only
seen her in pictures.

What are you talking
about?

You don't remember
her teeth?

I don't remember
a Goddamn thing
about her!

Really, Daddy?

Look. I've fucked
a lot of whores
in my time.

Maybe I fucked
your mother,
maybe I didn't.

I don't know.

You're a mean man,
Daddy.

You was mean
to my mama.

[All chanting, "Go!"

[Grunting]

BILLY PRESTON:
* Sweet land of liberty *

You still don't
remember her?

I didn't want
to hurt nobody.

Oh, you do remember
her, don't you, Daddy?

* Land where my father died *

* Land of... *

What do you want
from me?

I want you to know
how Haywood
and my mama felt.

[Voices whispering]

Leave me alone,
will you?

I'm begging.

You shouldn't hurt
people like that,
Daddy.

[Voices whispering]

[Woman squeals]

[Whispering continues]

* Zu Zu Mamou *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh *

* Ooh, ooh... *

How do I know
I am your daddy?

How do you know that,
boy?

Because Mama died
when I was born,
Daddy.

She seen how white
I was,

white like you.

I believe that's
what killed her.

She--she died?

That's right, Daddy.

You was gone
from that camp.

Then Haywood
seen what you done,

so he was nice
to Mama.

He married her.

And then later
when she died,

he brought me up
all by hisself.

Poor Haywood.

What, Daddy?

MAN: Yeah, let me have
another dance. Ha ha ha!

Whoo-hoo!

[Laughter]

I think you look
better like that.

Hey, come on, Ace!

Come take your
nigger...

Ha ha ha!

ACE'S VOICE:
Get that thing
away from me!

Let me out of here!

Out of my way!

[Whooping and laughter]

Get on out of here!
Don't come back!

Pole smoker!

MAN'S VOICE:
You Ethiopian faggot!

[Snoring]

[Grunting]

[Telephone rings]

[Different telephone
rings]

Uh...

Uh...

[Telephone rings]

[Ace groaning]

[Telephones ringing]

[Muttering]

I'll get it!

I'll get it. Let me get it.
I'll catch it.

I'll get it.

Go to hell.

PENROD: Daddy?

What do you want now?

I'm gonna be
leaving now.

Good.

That's good.

Ain't you got nothing
to say to me?

Yeah, I got something
to say to you.

Get fucked, you nigger
son of a bitch.

You ain't got
no friends, Daddy.

I feel sorry for you.

Go to hell.

That dark man that
cut your hair,

he's your friend.

You treat him bad
just like Haywood.

I told you
I don't know no Haywood.

Yeah.
What you did to Mama?

You's a snake.

Fucked a lot of
whores.

You a sorry old man.

[Dial tone]

Have you got
a Goddamned...

rubber neck?

Maybe you ought to
have a Goddamn
rubber neck.

FEMALE VOICE:
Please hang up
and try your call again.

So you can suck
yourself.

Please hang up.
This is a recording.

A goddamn nigger's ass
is the blackest.

That's whose ass
is the blackest.

Ha ha ha!

I'll put my hickory stick
up next to your Goddamn head.

That nigger didn't want to buy
a Goddamn boat, anyway.

I'm gonna cut
your Goddamn head off

and shit down
your collar.

How would you like that,
huh?

Hey! You left
my dinner!

Round steak.

[Laughing]

PENROD:
It ain't worth it.

You're just
an old fool.

Here.
Choke on it.

Mmm.

That's good.

That's good!

Mmm.

It don't need no mustard
or anything else on it.

It's good just like this.

Just like this, it's good.

Hyah!

Hyah!

[Dog whimpering]

[Clang]

Damn dog.

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Careful what you say
or what you do *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Someday it all
comes back to you *

* You laughed at me *

* You made me cry *

* You took my love *

* You said good-bye *

* I got found *

* You got lost *

* You had your dance *

* Now pay the cost *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Be careful what you say
or what you do *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Someday it all
comes back to you *

* Ooh *

* You laughed at me *

* You made me cry *

* Took my love *

* Said good-bye *

* But I got found, whoo *

* And it all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Be careful what you say
or what you do *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Someday it all
comes back to you *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Be careful what you say
or what you do *

* It all comes back *

* Yes, it does, now *

* It all comes back *

* Whoo *

* Someday it all
comes back to you *

* It all comes back *

* It all comes back *

* Be careful what you say
or what you do *

* It all comes back *

* Yes, it does, now *

* It all comes back *

* Someday it all
comes back to you *

* Whoo *

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