:03:00
Thirteen.
:03:14
Excuse me.
:03:24
Cigarette?
:03:28
Thanks.
:03:30
- It's hot.
- Yeah.
:03:39
What a town, Tampico.
:03:44
You said it, brother.
:03:46
If I could get a job
that'd bring enough to buy passage...
:03:48
I'd shake its dust off my feet
soon enough, you bet.
:03:52
If I was a native,
I'd get a can of shoe polish...
:03:54
and I'd be in business.
They'd never let a gringo.
:03:58
You can sit on a bench
till you're three-quarters starved.
:04:01
You can beg from another gringo,
or even commit burglary.
:04:04
You try shining shoes in the street...
:04:06
or peddling lemonade out of a bucket
and your hash is settled.
:04:09
You'll never get another job
from an American.
:04:11
Yeah, and the natives
would hound and pester you to death.
:04:14
- Some town to be broke in.
- What town isn't?
:04:23
Can you stake a fellow American
to a meal?