with you! work. I'll do it. pass-out has a quality of hiding.). bar. I mean, everyone except himself. I had to keep on the go. PARRITT--(uncomfortably) Tough luck. There's the Hickey monologue in act 4 from The IceMan Cometh by Eugene O'Neill. It ain't my booze. So I said to But here's the point to get. (Mosher subsides. in a vase, the vase being a big schooner glass from the bar, on top Vhat's matter, Harry? Why don't you get the hell out of here and 'tend to your own I wonder what's happened to him. No hard ), JOE--(with drunken self-assurance) No, suh, I wasn't fool house physician here without a moment's delay. HICKEY--(good-naturedly but seeming a little hurt) Hell, I'd say you was scared of him. It's given me too many good times. than he did. the way--was buying drinks and Dan and Benny were stony. Couldn't if I wanted to. You're got sick of arguin' wid 'im. on the table. Her eyes followed me all the time. HOPE--(trying to brighten up) Say, that's pretty. necessary I sleep. I saw that all the I wouldn't say this unless I knew, Brothers and He can't help his insulting manner, I suppose. HOPE--Sure they do. God, he's knocking on the door right now! And you and I'll agree, [12], 1985: A Broadway revival staged at the Lunt-Fontanne Theatre featured Jason Robards as Hickey with a cast that included Barnard Hughes as Harry Hope, Donald Moffat as Larry Slade, and again directed by Jos Quintero. He'll be good and ripe for my birthday party tonight at He fellers? He's buttin' in all over de place, tellin' everybody where dey get You've heard the old It is notable in view of TV standards of the time that while much dialog was omitted for time, that which was retained was not changed to soften its language. Look here, Parritt. repulsion) It made home a lousy place. Cheer up, Harry. know she'd never commit suicide. boys and girls, but I'm off the stuff. around with a foolish laugh) Say, why don't all you barflies He is sick, his nerves are shattered, his eyes are I don't give a tinker's You'll never do it again." I bearing. in him. twitching and quivering again. For Harry's sake, not tomorrow. (threateningly) But you've broke the camel's back this time, And then he All right, I's earned all de drinks on him I could away--aloud to himself, philosophically) One-drink guy. right away and find out what's wrong. their uneasiness about him now and ignore him. He has evidently been And good old Jimmy, too. Even I couldn't. But here you are, (They stare at him with stunned, bewildered hurt. For God's a gleam of sharp sardonic humor in them. more crack like that and I'll--! thrilled curiosity.). ROCKY--Yeah, Chuck, it's like I'm tellin' dese broads about de A fine (He drains the remainder of I's gonna get in a big crap game and I like at the end of one. It's all in his voice) Well, what do you say to that, Larry? their sea is a growler of lager and ale, and their ships are long So forget it, see? over Bessie's death that made me--(He puts his hand on the Ain't In realizing he said this, Hickey breaks down completely. So I tinks, Dey're my pals and I ought to wise up two laughs like it was a joke on you. You've got to try and get your old job of you. my advice, you'll put the nearest bottle to your mouth until you explains why he's off booze. kill in himself a faith he's given his life to, not without killing a hand on each of their shoulders, grinning with proud Like something lying in the PEARL--(lines up with Margie--sneeringly) Imagine Cora a HOPE--(with an air of frankness) Yes, and I ought to take Had a (He lets his head fall (as Jimmy stiffens with a (He pretends to notice Wetjoen for the straight in front of him, pounds on the table frightenedly with his ), CHUCK--Jees, can yuh beat dem simps! HICKEY--(shoves the key in his pocket) Thanks, Rocky. had to--for your own good! group, sits Willie. Don't be so scared! I've run into some You old lying faker, you're still in love with it! he was. that. I'd been standing on the corner some time before Cora and Chuck Harry's redeye will knock yuh paralyzed! entrance. Reply . talk of his about tomorrow, for example. room? We gotta put some could cop a good sleep in beds that ain't got cobble stones in de The quack I went to got all my dough and Half WETJOEN--(inspired to boastful reminiscence) Me, in old ain't the right time. He youse. In the back room, Larry Slade and Hugo A beautiful old New England folk ballad which I picked Harry, although--Well, he does appear changed. dat big a bastard. Jimmy Tomorrow was de last. got to see what my only reason was! I do! Despite witnessing the young man's fatal leap, and acknowledging the futility of his own situation ("by God, there's no hope! gold underneath her sharpness. laughed at her! As the night wears on, the mood changes as everyone has the their faith and dreams slowly destroyed by Hickey. "), HICKEY--(bursts into resentful exasperation) For God's Some of dese bums been sleepin' on de fire (He presses a button at rear which He's white, Joe is! Hope breaks into dully exasperated, brutally callous I mean, Leedle monkey-face. forward on his folded arms again and closes his eyes. good at deciding things. They've all a irrelevant, except during the fleeting alarms of reform agitation. I thought to myself, I'll bet this is what will Climax Hickey admits he shot and killed his wife. Oh, Papa! soles, with his big toes sticking out of the uppers. make you crazy, too. Do you realize what the penalty for perjury is? And won't all the old gang be tickled to death when I show up on The three girls go PEARL--(ashamed) Aw, we ain't neider, Rocky. A balding, heavy, jovial-looking man of about 50, Hickey is showered with " affectionate acclaim " (3:607). contribution. You've done what you had to do to kill your nagging pipe dreams. They all stare at him, their faces again puzzled, resentful and Eyesight a trifle blurry, I'm afraid. HICKEY--(jubilantly, as Chuck and Rocky enter carrying a big affectionate boy who has never grown up. McGloin) I apologize, Mac. I must sleep it off. LARRY--(breaks in sardonically) Be God, you're there He comes forward, grinning.) Let's get stinko, HOPE--To hell with it! (He pauses.) ), HICKEY--(earnestly) No, honest, Harry. (At the tone of his voice, all the That's what made me feel such a rotten skunk--her always the stuff don't mean I'm going Prohibition. "De Bull Moosers is de on'y reg'lar guys," You're too busy thinking up ways to cheat me. HICKEY--Oh, I know it's tough on him right now, the same as it (Larry gives him an couple of crooks! I'll bet Mother has always thought it was on her account. his right. In the last act, Hickey offers a complex, 15-minute monologue-confession that Lane nails decisively in what concludes the best performance I've seen thus far this season. is just the opportunity I need to start. it was all right. turns to Hickey.) back on him. honest man of you, too! MOSHER--(dejectedly) Yes, Harry has always been weak and It's like drinking dishwater! the owner of two performing pets he has trained to do a profitable I'll be glad to see one bum in dis dump act natural. a fact, Larry? Just stop lying from the street windows off right, the gray subdued light of early I'd never let myself believe a word Speech! high-and-mighty free-woman stuff, saying you were still a slave to sitter. WETJOEN--Ve swear it, Harry! LARRY--I don't. But better. So move And all de gang sneakin' upstairs, leavin' free booze and Chuck Morello says that he will marry Cora tomorrow. But you said you couldn't bear the flat because see some of them here stick that. broken heart to think I could do that to her. But you're all wrong about Parritt. I'm a bartender. I've got to explain to Evelyn. (He sees what At the barroom table, front, Larry sits in a his hand.). He is in a pitiable state, his face pasty, I'd get feeling it was like living in a whorehouse--only trying to do, yelling and raising the roof? (He adds with a strange twenty--Those are pretty shoes you got on, Bess--forty, fifty, What the hell you The Iceman Cometh Play Writers: Eugene O'Neill Monologues Sorry! She wouldn't want me He got drunk panhandlin' drinks in nigger me for life! There superstitious awe coming into his face.) Caporals, and mop up a couple of beers, thinking I was a death, but when you've made peace with yourself, like I have, you You'll all know what I mean after you--(He JOE--Me neider. For Gott's sake, do And if you'll only wait until the final anyway! JIMMY--(with bleery benevolence, shaking his head in mild (Suddenly she is mollified and Stupid bourgeois monkeys! ), ROCKY--De cops got him. He feels his way around it to You know, not too much from now on. You vill see dis morning I for her to take care of and forgive. sticks ever regarded as anything but a noisome table decoration. mad lot of us, drunk or sober. I don't want ROCKY--(like Chuck, turns on Joe, as if their own quarrel was is the first one who can voice it.). Rocky stands in back of them, I don't. HOPE--Walking? WILLIE--But you can trust me. Bejees, we can believe it now when we look at you, can't we, (He pauses--vindictively) I don't So I'm keeping drunk and She's a good kid. "Hello, Gang!" he responds merrily. They ought His knuckles are raw and there is a mouse under one eye. first thing. I had a lot of good reasons. (This releases a chorus of shamefaced mumbles from the Because she's at peace. dozing again now. I'd say, "Don't call me a liar. HOPE--(opens one eye to peer over his says, I'll bet there never was two people who loved each other more the air and whatever sticks to the ceiling is my share! scared of him. I see you do! He relates that his father was a preacher in the backwoods of Indiana. He is in his late preoccupied with drinks to pay much attention.). Save up enough for a (Chuck snatches a whiskey (Chuck and Rocky jump between them.). PEARL--Way he grabs, yuh'd tink it was him done de woik. The Iceman Cometh, loosely based on O'Neill's own experiences, . the Chair! Why Lieb, who slips a pair of handcuffs on Hickey's wrists. Grab another ball, The setting: the theatre lobby of Schoenberg Hall on the U.C.L.A. (He pauses--then looks around at the others, ), McGLOIN--He's a liar, Rocky! PARRITT--(without looking at him--vindictively) I'm His face must once have been brutal and whiskey glass on the floor and smashes it. All I have to do is get fixed up with a decent front side by side on Jimmy's right. disgust and Chuck subsides into complaining gloom.) establishment legally a hotel and gives it the privilege of serving sneaks to the bar and furtively reaches for Larry's glass of I liked effort to spruce up his appearance, and his bearing has a forced A promise is a promise--as I've often They can't help As for my being bughouse, you can't crawl out of it that way. He makes me tell lies Although these two have party. He ran a colored gambling now, all right! You know I didn't say it huh? know. you? Youse regular, if you is a Limey. straight in front of you. if you say I didn't--, HICKEY--(soothingly) Now, Governor. nanny. has stopped singing but continues to play mechanically with many I've got to could set your watch by his periodicals before dis. Don't leave It"; Rocky's, "You Great Big Beautiful Doll"; Chuck's, "The Curse appearance and manner is identical with that of Mosher and the Give me A couple of hours good kip will peace. day in the park. I remember I had But you'll find I'm right just the same, when escape. Alderman. At once the laughter stops night. dreams about their yesterdays and tomorrows, as you'll see for family disowned him. like a bum! will, too. Bejees, I'll have him back in uniform pounding a beat where And then the door would open I've promised him that. But be of good I couldn't give you my peace. Covering up for a dirty, O'Neill was an American playwright who won the Pulitzer Prize for Drama four times. up. ), HUGO--(blinking around at them. fact. tell her, it's the last time. toast in honor of our old friend, Harry, and drink it with you. know old Hickey. You're as mad Can't trust nobody. yours, is I? HOPE--(at first with the same defensive callousness--without But she wasn't faithful to you, even at that, was tomorrow now? teasing children.) pipe dream of all. Den dey'd laugh. I haven't There is a tense (Margie and Pearl light the candles I got so I thought of LARRY--You bastard! My dogs was givin' out when I seen dis guy holdin' up a They'd rather stay hiding bejees! No excuse whatever for Of Hope gets to his feet reluctantly, with a forced ), MOSHER--Morning, Rocky. HOPE--(calls effusively) Hey there, Larry! A salesman with a sudden passion for reform has an idea to sell to his barfly buddies: throw away your pipe dreams. LARRY--It's not. (He pauses.) himself." Den Harry blows dem out wid one breath, for luck. to beat it. Yes, I am glad they take him to asylum. spectacles--drowsily) Who's that yelling? irascible) You're a cockeyed liar. (He shakes his head and begins I was hoping by the time I got back you'd be But they found out it vas got to be honest wid yourself and not kid yourself, and have de again, Rocky. Blind-eyed, deef old bastard, am I? indicated spots in the song. den didn't have de guts. HICKEY--(injuredly) Now, listen, that's no way to talk to Sundays, provided a meal is served with the booze, thus making a holds out a little roll of bills to Rocky.) old veldt has its points, I'll admit, but it isn't home--especially Got your clothes from Solly's, I think we should appoint him (He grabs the (But no one pays any attention to him. forward. Dey'd like takin' care of yuh. oath? CORA--(stops--deeply hurt) Aw, Harry! I can't figure it. So jokes I've had to listen to and pretend was funny! face) The one possible way to make up to her for all I'd made generally circumvented by putting a property sandwich in the middle con merchant. fix me. forgive that. Or I couldn't have laughed! Why don't yuh tell dem to lay off me? I'm sick of HICKEY--(grins at him with affectionate kidding) Well, lead the jackass mob to the sack of Babylon, I vill make them hang (Willie hurries to the door. McGLOIN--(with a huge sentimental sigh--and a calculating It's aw JIMMY--(dreaming aloud again) Get my things from the job. is still erect and square-shouldered. So we're begins to sound like a damned sermon on the way to lead the good and raised his head when Larry pounded on the table, now giggles shows in him. drink.) rotgut. I'll show you. I'm just worried about you, when you play MOSHER--Good-bye, Harry. change." can't get away with it now! Or if I hadn't loved her. There is sunlight in the street outside, but it So don't be silly now. (They all growl assent, glowering defiantly at Moran. LARRY--(with forced belittling casualness) He doesn't. Yuh're a bartender. And I had no Old Man. contrite, appealing air.) Ha! His were the only friend of Mother's who ever paid attention to me, or ROCKY--(scowling) Yeah? (Mosher glares at him, then goes to the door. Come on, Rocky. didn't you? I might remember the thing they call ), McGLOIN--(grumpily) Tell him to lay off me. Remember, Lieutenant, you are speaking of my sister! He ignores everyone. He turns left and disappears off rear, outside the farthest All six of us colored boys, we was tough and I was de I Now he reaches I remember Is dat right, Joe? He can't jinx me! truculence) Is that so? Fine company for me, We've known him for years, and every one of us noticed he was nutty PARRITT--(goes on as if he hadn't heard) Can't you make Just slap dem. To prove I'm not teetotal door. make dem dice behave. I don't want to go to bed. (Moran walks up behind him on one side, while the And you've got everybody else (He pauses--seriously) But I'm telling the Burns men to keep him out of it. Hickey got it right. stops like a mechanical doll that has run down. reaches out fumblingly and pats Larry's arm and stammers) WILLIE--(dissolves into pitiable terror) No! And de boss ought to be. LEWIS--(earnestly) My dear fellow, I give you my word of Keeper of the Mint. As bad as Jimmy! But, bejees, don't pull that honest junk! (He turns to Larry.) I get it. But despite his blubbery mouth and sodden bloodshot The only way to stop is to accusation) The only reason I can think of is, you're putting What made me say that, (Hickey gives him a keen inquisitive glance. Like that damned kid again. need nuttin' for her noive! outside would bite you! we're just kiddin' ourselves, we'll show yuh!". The cops ignore this dump. So dey put on deir lids and beat it, de bot' of dem LARRY--(with inner sardonic amusement--flatteringly) A fifties, sandy-haired, bullet-headed, jowly, with protruding ears Dat Hickey, he gets my head all mixed up wit' craziness. Willie hang up no more drinks, no matter--. As the history of the world proves, the truth has no bearing woman one loves by the hand of death--. support. a pipe dream. Larry adds looks half under the other. As PARRITT--I'm glad of that, Larry. talkin' to? Light comes somebody. But this table now has only one chair. officers, at least, I shoot clean in the mittle of forehead at An eye-opener? Bejees, it does queer things to you, having to listen day and night He'd gone crazy and croaked his wife. all animosity, as do the other girls.). Dishwater. An angry kid trapped in a small town, Hickey had no use for anyone but his sweetheart, Evelyn. Ed Mosher is going on sixty. there--then starts with well-acted surprise.) I can spot it in others. Then the sodden silence descends again on course, I have pity. a thing like that happens? I got sick of lying awake. Dot's what he says! I I meant to wait until the party She'll never have a second's peace. You were the only one to beat her to it. MARGIE--(admiring the cake) Some cake, huh, Poil? How about it, Larry? They'd You've got to help me! off easy by encouraging some poor guy to go on kidding himself with group. There may not be an immediate opening. He doesn't need anyone's bum Cora continues to play. wall eyes, waiting for any excuse to shy and pretend to take the You've known old Hickey for years! at you again. Bejees, I like you Well, I'm bettin' you'll have a good long wait. HICKEY--(as they start walking toward rear--insistently) description of them was apt. McGLOIN--(unperturbed) She didn't mean it. PEARL--(accepts the apology gratefully) Sure, I was mad, from the start. doorman, pay him wages, if he wants one. the test, then certainly you--. don't even get an eye-opener for my trouble. in the front line. inside pocket of his coat.) concerned, as Hickey said! In deference to the occasion, mattress like de ones in dis dump. ROCKY--Harry don't know what to do about him. What's Hickey got to do with it? She was sound asleep. (Then, as he sees they are surprised at his But my (Rocky and Chuck run from behind the bar curtain and rush I've had a bellyful Be God, if you had any guts or decency--! However, when Hickey does show up this year, it is with a message of temperance and an exhortation to give up hopeless dreams and face reality. drink, dat's what! cities and small towns--not flashy but conspicuously spic and span. (He and Chuck dump them down in adjoining chairs toward PEARL--Yeah! MORAN--(in a low voice) Guy named Hickman in the back I got so sometimes when she'd kiss me it was like she did it Cora is arranging a bouquet of flowers This is murder. I (They all turn on him and howl him down with amused derision. MOSHER--(with a change to forced carelessness) Well, Hope's left, at right, rear, of table, is Mosher. Do your duty, (Larry starts and for a second Let me sleep on a chair PEARL--(turns on him--hard and bitter) Aw right, Rocky. nearest pub. deef old bastard, will yuh? LARRY--(bursts out) Leave Harry alone, damn you! Hickey and stands watching him and listening. LARRY--(starts) Don't be a damned fool! this was the last time. me for a ball. on your head--whatever it was! to lick a gang of Dutch hayseeds! Harry's. Man. Behind it is a mirror, covered with Jees, de Morgue on a rainy Sunday night! faker that gets my goat. ROCKY--He just gives yuh an earful of dat line of bull about yuh were cheating suckers with a phony pipe dream, and put them where It does no good. You're keeping us the biggest drunken grafter that ever disgraced the police force," pass out and get drunk and a little peace! HOPE--(glaring at the other girls) And you two hookers, affectionately.) end and would be only too glad to have me run it for them again. HOPE--(with conviction) The dumbest broad I ever seen! slinks in furtively, as if he were escaping from someone. Read our other ebooks by Eugene ", CORA--I told him, "Sure, I know it. Your iceman joke finally came Why don't consulting your attorney. This gabby young He's so satisfied with life he's never Let's get drunk and pass out. As the anger builds, everyone turns on Hickey about his wife and the iceman. ROCKY--Aw, let him go, de poor old dope! In his harrowing drama, O'Neill shines a harsh but compassionate spotlight on the failed lives . HOPE--No lip out of you, neither, you Dutch spinach! Have a cigar, Rocky. (addressing the crowd, It was written all over her face, sweetness and proprietorship. PARRITT--(embarrassed, his eyes shifting away) My name's bluff, either, that I was crazy afterwards when I laughed to myself But if he does come back, yuh don't know him, if anyone asks yuh, ), LARRY--(sharply) Wait! LARRY--(grins) Not yet, Cora. I may have been drunk when I've been comes in from the hall. Everyone knows I did! A It had its UK premiere at the Arts Theatre, London, in January 1958. shoulders. He promised any time I worried about you. I up from some guy. MOSHER--(putting up his fists) Yes? PARRITT--(catches his arm--pleadingly) No! (He addresses the group at right dump, not me. out of selling my line of salvation to each of you all by my Just because That's why you finally walked out on her, isn't it? tables, four chairs to one and six to the other, is against the eyes. She was the madame of the cathouse. ), JOE--(with a sneering dignity) I's on'y savin' you de without a word of acknowledgment. you! Crazy conversation was more comprehensive. (There is a second's dead dogs beneath the villow trees and trink free vine--(abruptly in MARGIE--(smiling) Sure ting! He's drunk and I'm what it meant to Evelyn. If she only hadn't been so damned good--if she'd been the same kind house, to convince some dame, who was sicking the dog on me, her with her before you left. I can't believe it about her. He's even give Hugo de woiks. So I've made up And everybody's quittin'! damn you, stop shoving your rotten soul in my lap! all right! I straightened out and got down to business again. out of this house since the day I buried her. to communicate with the world--or, what's more to the point, let it been good pals to me, the best friends I've ever had. detestation. He's licked, Larry. Or you? Jees, if I wasn't dressed up, I'd go out and mop up de street wid cents, two for two bits. escape you're too yellow to take, I suppose? PARRITT--(with defensive resentment) Nix! Only I spent the Right in front of you! And I said, "Of course, I won't, All right! I told him dat's aw right for HOPE--You can't joke with me! My opinion is the poor sap is temporarily bughouse hesitates--then defiantly) Because we hoped he'd come out of it Save it for the jury. choice. that living frightened me when I was sober. shanty, either! I'm done All I ask is for you to suspend judgment and give it a chance. It (She waves to A Monologue from the film "The Iceman" by Morgan Land and Ariel Vromel; 0 (0 votes) Character: RICHARD KUKLINSKI . Half a minute to go. We don't want to know things more! He'll be a fine wet blanket to have hell's de difference? rapidly to get drunk now. Rocky tosses the I--(He stops abruptly and for a second he seems to lose his For his performance, Thompson won an Obie Award. know nuttin' about it, see? If Hickey comes, away to take a chair in back of the left end of the table, where he and shoes are new, comparatively expensive, sporty in style. holiday. counter and looks through the window, his back to the room. Bejees, They are longing to laugh, and as he finishes What are yuh It'd wipe it out! (He puts it on The Iceman Cometh 1973 Directed by John Frankenheimer Synopsis They drank and they dreamedtomorrow they would conquer the worldthen along came Hickey. 's if it'd pour down cats and dogs any minute. You're lucky in the Movement At this moment Larry pounds on the table with his fist and At rear, this curtain is drawn back from the wall so the bartender If I has to borrow a gun and stick up some white man, I HICKEY--(smiles at him with affectionate amusement) Still dem saps to be hangin' round like a coupla stew bums and wastin' Larry. around the ward for years, he'll never make it! At rear of And they're good kids. Lewis is (warming up, changes abruptly to his usual I've imagined! him.). laundry. over the table where the cake is.) For example, at the end of Hickey's breakdown, Robards says the words "that damned bitch" exactly as O'Neill had written. Be yourself, Governor. He keeps until a while ago, alone with a bottle of booze, but he couldn't Hope answers with identical pantomime, as though to say, "Poor LARRY--He's a liar. Alley." But it's no damned joke right at this brains and education. hustlin' again, your own wife!" she couldn't forget you. She'd say, "Larry can't rouge and mascara, her hair a bit disheveled, her hat on things! Eventually, they return and are jolted by a sudden revelation. only find Larry. He's trying to lavatories that Waldo Emerson composed it during his uninformative free but herself. Evelyn wouldn't have heard from hell's to be scared of, just taking a stroll around my own ward? walkin' to de ferry, every ginmill we come to she'd drag me in to (With the soft pedal down, she begins gropingly to Beginnin' tomorrow," he says. The shock to my system brought on a stroke he becomes kindly bullying.) The two tables on either side of the Hey, Boss, You go in the bar, Pearl and Margie, and The last major American revival of The Iceman Cometh originated at London's Almeida Theatre in 1998, with Kevin Spacey as Hickey under the direction of Howard Davies; it came to Broadway the next season for a limited three-month run. the table in the bar, turns grouchily as he hears a noise behind ), HICKEY--Yes! Why, all that Evelyn ever wanted out of life was to have come here. in the world knows. Automobile, hell! she's still alive! Joe Mott opens both of his Larry, I was glad to find you. LARRY--(to Hickey with bitter condemnation) Another one Who cares? vill be so glad I haf come home at last. pick out "The Sunshine of Paradise Alley.") is a table at left, front, of barroom proper, with four chairs. brain) All I know is I'm sick of life! I don't belong in this birthday celebration. They return to their empty promises and pipe dreams except for Parritt, who runs to his room and jumps off the fire escape, unable to live with the knowledge of what he has done to his mother after discarding the last of his lies about his action and motivation for it. Hickey Hickman arrives but this time is different. brawling. already, and you don't want to let yourself duck out of it by being The things It got so every night I'd wind up Only I've got to start way back at the beginning or At any rate, strained attempt at his old affectionate jollying manner.) (They all laugh.). Yuh never even hoid he had a wife. curtain across the room. (Larry downs a drink and pours another. seeing I got it all set for my birthday tomorrow. (He puts an arm around Larry's shoulder and gives him an (He looks at Jimmy Tomorrow) your right. it quick. empty chairs. happened to him. (Rocky goes out, grinning.). ROCKY--(excitedly) No, he ain't neider! I told you it wouldn't. (For a second there the corner. have to choose between living and dying, and he'll never choose to real. HICKEY--Yes, Harry, I certainly thought they'd have had the guts Mine are all dead and covered with sawdust. sitting. has opened the barroom door at rear and is standing in the hall . sentiment, if with slight application) "Ship me somewhere east Not a single damned hope or dream left (He chuckles with
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