a girl who understands I'm a man who must be free And all at once I lost my breath And all at once was scared to death And all at once I owned the earth and sky Now I met Miss Jones And we'll keep on meeting till we die Miss Jones and And I It wasn't... It wasn't a derby, Because it... Hey, wait. Hey, wait, wait. You promised to take me home. - I have. - This is home? - This is where I work. - This is where you... This... is where I live. This is... Hey! I like where you live. It reflects a strong sense of individuality and taste, yet it's still feminine. - You sound surprised. - Do I? - Are you? - About what? That a woman can be an individual with taste and still be feminine? Oh! If I admitted surprise, would that mitigate against us going to bed together? - It might. - Then, for the record, I am the least surprised man you have ever met in your entire life. - I'll take your word for it. - I was hoping you would. - Wanna use the bathroom? - Ladies first. - No chauvinism intended. - Make yourself at home. How do you feel about women who are into bodybuilding? I don't know. I've never known a woman who builds bodies. Look at it this way, Zach. I've worked five years, 52 weeks a year, five days a week, three hours a day... to build this body. And for one night, this night, it's all yours. How do you feel about that? Like Mrs. Arnold Schwarzenegger. I love your sense of humor. And it loves you. Do you always try and joke your way out of a tight spot? Not always. Occasionally, I'm too frightened to make my lips move. Hope you're not frightened now, Zach. I'm not, but fortunately my cock is scared stiff. - Wonderful. - I hope so. Now just relax. Right. And leave everything to Lonnie. You got it, Lonnie. Let's get these shorts off. Oh, that's a good idea. Listen. While you're down there, would you mind getting the sock? Oh, God! Thank you. Thank you, God! Okay, ladies. Get it on! Right across the room Standing there Hi, Zach! Sorry I'm late. Starin'a hole that cuts like a knife Baby, it's burning Burning skin deep To the bone Skin deep, to the bone Skin deep How'd you get in? Sorry everything's in such a mess. It's the maid's day off. I'm not going to argue with you anymore, Zach. You're dishonest, and you're too good with words. Hey, when have I ever been dishonest with you? Oh, come on! You were dishonest with me from the time you decided you wanted to fuck me! We were introduced. I said, "How do you do? I wanna fuck you." What's dishonest about that? Zach, in the six months of living together, - we had 100 arguments. - I only counted 99. Okay. Out of those 99 arguments, was there ever one time that you thought that I was right? - Honestly? No. - What does that tell you? That you were wrong 99 times out of 100. Get out of my face, Zach, or I swear to God I'm gonna kill you. - Can I ask you something first? - No. What are you looking for? - My runes. - I'm sorry. You're what? Runes. I cast them for you once when we started going together. - Runes? - Viking runes! Little stones with runic symbols that tell your fortune. You said they were bullshit, but the last time I consulted them, I turned up Isa. Isa? Oh, well, what does that mean? Spiritual winter. - Oh. - I'm spiritually frozen, Zach. So what? You thought a good fire would help thaw you out? There you go! So, where did you keep these runes? I put 'em in my bedside drawer. I thought because they were stone, but... They must have melted or something. You won't find them here. The bedroom's over there. You're in the toilet. Yeah, the story of my life. - Molly. - Don't worry. I'll bring back the Jeep as soon as I find a job. Shit! - You don't look great. - I can't imagine why not. I spent the past 24 hours escaping from a burning house, ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Убийцы на английском - текст Чапаев на английском - текст Урга на английском - текст Осень в семействе Кохаягава на английском - текст Новичок на английском |