Lady Sings the Blues
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:32:01
- Come on. Come on.
- Pick it up.

:32:04
You think you're too good
to pick up money?

:32:06
- Want me to put my foot in your ass?
- Would you shut up?

:32:10
Maybe he'll come Sunday
:32:16
Maybe Monday
:32:18
You gotta do better than that, hon.
:32:20
Maybe not
:32:22
Go. Get it. Get it.
:32:24
Still I'm sure he'll come one day
:32:29
Maybe Tuesday
:32:32
Will be my good news day
:32:37
He'll build a little home
:32:41
Just meant for two
:32:44
From which I'll never roam
:32:47
Take the money. Come on,
I can do better than that myself.

:32:50
And so all else above
:32:53
Go ahead, pick it on up.
:32:54
I'm dreaming of
:32:58
The man I love
:33:13
Schmuck. Me and my big heart,
and you and your friends.

:33:15
- Who does she think she is?
- A lady. With a hell of a voice.

:33:18
We ain't gonna end up
with a quarter tonight.

:33:21
Shit, you ain't paid me in two weeks...
:33:22
what you bullshitting about a quarter?
:33:32
Billie, Billie, go get it. Get the money.
:33:35
Go on. Get it.
:33:47
Do you want my arm to fall off?

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