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Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips
of the type of vacuum-flask
{\an8}serving a 50-year sentence for the crime of double homicide,
in less than a fortnight.
He will prepare a supper of sufficient proportions
the publisher's obituary will also serve as that of this publication.
regret can you offer for beheading these men?
MITCH-MITCH: What?
Discover on flyleaf of my composition book a hasty paragraph.
Surely, there ought to be a double standard
Hello.
wrapped in a day-old search warrant.
{\an8}under a single vast, glass-and-cast-iron canopy,
rapists and pickpockets. It's unethical.
-Ha. -Ha, yourself.
A manifesto.
Just give him a chance.
I'll have a slice.
Don't light the candles. He's dead.
It is, perhaps, the most interesting contemplation of peripheral vision
ashtray of stale cigarettes, burnt toast.
(SIREN BLARING)
(PRISONERS YELLING)
the other being reserved for firearms and paperwork.
was convoluted but functional.
I only asked you to proofread it 'cause I thought you'd be
JULIAN: Moses, are you here?
(CHATTERING IN FRENCH)
{\an8}I went back to remember.
{\an8}(TYPEWRITER CLACKING)
The great city began as a cluster
Have you been in the chicken coop for a very long while?
The famous Lucinda. Hello.
The girls' dormitory uprising.
(COCKS GUN)
Poetic, not necessarily in a bad way. Reads as follows...
KREMENTZ: Additional sentence at bottom of page
The curse of the homosexual.
Negotiations between undergraduates and the university administration
(IN ENGLISH) They can live together.
(TYPEWRITER CONTINUES CLACKING)
for all male students.
Guard.
Even your disciples have won and squandered multiple fortunes,
The novels, the essays, the poems, the plays...
(GUNS FIRING)
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
Well, that's your bedtime story, ladies. Lights out!
imported by the ranking bosses of the Ennui rackets
What did she want? Did you tell her I was here?
She was more than a muse.
(ALL MURMURING)
that you hear about, but never get the chance to discover for yourself.
to be published for local readers in the Sunday Picnic magazine.
ALUMNA: Mother died when he was five.
{\an8}(MEN SHOUTING IN DISTANCE)
Shut up.
Public transportation, suspended.
September.
{\an8}Must be nearly six months ago, I guess. My sisters were still 12, anyway.
Someone told me you have a photographic memory.
Because it was an accident, Your Honor.
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
(SIGHS)
You see, people may or may not be mildly threatened
with a deep, unbridled passion,
which, we are told, were frequent
{\an8}later demolished, as you can see,
She's Simone.
(BEEPING)
My son needs a snack.
and off-color sayings of their respective precincts.
I asked to interview her.
"The children are grumpy."
{\an8}(SPEAKING FRENCH)
{\an8}(SPEAKING FRENCH)
(MAN SPEAKS FRENCH ON SPEAKERS)
I had no one who cared to rescue me, and no one who cared to scold me.
{\an8}(IN ENGLISH) I think so. By definition.
His writers line the spines of every good American library.
Krementz,
In North Africa, I caught a bullet in the tail.
-and seek havoc. -(KIDS YELLING)
Mitch-Mitch was arrested for Desertion and Desecration,
He was crazy. Officially certified.
its slanty rooftops.
Well...
ROEBUCK: A delicious irony.
His epitaph will be taken verbatim from the stenciled shingle
I refer, of course, to Upshur "Maw" Clampette.
And, of course...
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
You could cut the second half of the second paragraph, by the way.
and remote cause of the entire spectacular contretemps,
Stop bickering. Go make love.
{\an8}(SPEAKING FRENCH)
One reporter known as the best living writer
(GASPS) Quiet, please!
We should be ashamed to even gather in her presence.
He's still not moving.
{\an8}(THE COMMISSAIRE SPEAKING FRENCH)
-Now, he looks like a corpse. -(CHUCKLES)
I have so often...
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Already?
(TAPPING CONTINUES)
You wore your hairdo in the Pompidou, the Crouton, or the Fruits-de-Mer.
And I think I sort of agree with him.
is to get him to paint you a horse or a flower or a sinking battleship,
against five American cents per word, minus expenses.
ZEFFIRELLI: (IN ENGLISH) The next morning,
Or perhaps, a welcome to our wonderful guests, some of whom