Sol Star: The cocksucker upstairs sends his retriever out to collect me with instructions I'm to wait 'till summoned.
Trixie: I suppose then you should sit the fuck down.
Sol Star: And I come, too, and find you like you never left tihs place to learn your numbers.
Trixie: Did you teaching me make me accountable for my whereabouts the rest of my fucking days?
Sol Star: If he wants me, he can fucking come find me.
Trixie: Why not wait and find out what he wants?
Sol Star: Why don't you tell me yourself?
Trixie: Because I don't know that, Mr. Star.
Sol Star: Other events have a claim to attention.
Trixie: He knows about other events.
Sol Star: And ain't you his fucking lapdog, Trixie!?
Trixie: I ain't nobody's fucking lapdog.
Sol Star: Hard to think, even, of you coming to learn numbers without its being to his purpose.
Trixie: Any more to that fucking thought?
Sol Star: I'll have a fucking drink.
Trixie: I suppose then you should sit the fuck down.
Sol Star: And I come, too, and find you like you never left tihs place to learn your numbers.
Trixie: Did you teaching me make me accountable for my whereabouts the rest of my fucking days?
Sol Star: If he wants me, he can fucking come find me.
Trixie: Why not wait and find out what he wants?
Sol Star: Why don't you tell me yourself?
Trixie: Because I don't know that, Mr. Star.
Sol Star: Other events have a claim to attention.
Trixie: He knows about other events.
Sol Star: And ain't you his fucking lapdog, Trixie!?
Trixie: I ain't nobody's fucking lapdog.
Sol Star: Hard to think, even, of you coming to learn numbers without its being to his purpose.
Trixie: Any more to that fucking thought?
Sol Star: I'll have a fucking drink.
Sol Star : The cocksucker upstairs sends his retriever out to collect me with instructions I'm to wait 'till summoned.
Trixie : I suppose then you should sit the fuck down.
Sol Star : And I come, too, and find you like you never left tihs place to learn your numbers.
Trixie : Did you teaching me make me accountable for my whereabouts the rest of my fucking days?
Sol Star : If he wants me, he can fucking come find me.
Trixie : Why not wait and find out what he wants?
Sol Star : Why don't you tell me yourself?
Trixie : Because I don't know that, Mr. Star.
Sol Star : Other events have a claim to attention.
Trixie : He knows about other events.
Sol Star : And ain't you his fucking lapdog, Trixie!?
Trixie : I ain't nobody's fucking lapdog.
Sol Star : Hard to think, even, of you coming to learn numbers without its being to his purpose.
Trixie : Any more to that fucking thought?
Sol Star : I'll have a fucking drink.
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