Elaine: That’s good work, guys. That aught to do it for today.
Eddie: Wait. You didn’t ask me about my ideas.
Elaine: Oh, Eddie, well it’s your first day.
Eddie: I’m ready.
Elaine: Oh, okay.
Eddie (reading): It’s a hot night. The mind races. You think about your knife; the only friend who hasn’t betrayed you, the only friend who won’t be dead by sun up. Sleep tight, mates, in your quilted Chambray nightshirts.
(via The Fatigues)
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