@@@@@But the place is unutterably drabAaaah, it's
@@@@@But the place is unutterably drabAaaah, it's dis-gustin' What, Casimir?
Nothin', Momma, I gotta go nowHere, here's some moneyWill ya get your teet' fixed for Crisake?
Good-bye, CasimirHe looks at her againGood luck to ya, kiddo Sure, here's a little something for you tooHe presses it into her hand, skips out the door and down the stairsSome kids are trying to jimmy the hub plate off his car and he scatters themIt's not much to last for three days, and he's been losing lately in the poker games at Lefty'sWin, lose, it's all in the cards
He bounces the little brunette off his knee, saunters over to Lefty and the hood from Kabriskie's outfitThe four-piece band hired for the party is playing softly, and some drinks have been spilled already on the end tables What can I do for ya, Lefty?
I want ya to meet Wally BolettiThey nod, talk for a little while You're a good man, Polack, Lefty says Kabriskie's lookin' for somebody to run the girls over in the south end of his section That's it, huh?
Yeah He mulls it for a moment(It's more money of course, a lot more, and he can use it, but It's a touchy setup, he mutters(A little switch in the political end, a double-cross by some outfit, and he'll be the target
How old are ya, Polack?
Twenty-four, he lies Damn young, Wally sa
