Boardwalk Empire (2010–2014): Season 3, Episode 3 - Bone for Tuna - full transcript

Lucky: It's heroine.

You can sniff it, smoke
it, or inject it.

It seems to me you
boys ought to extend

a token of goodwill towards Mr.
Masseria.

10% is okay.

If you have a proposal
for helping the women

who come to this hospital,

then I would very
much like to hear it.

Dr. Mason: How do you propose
to persuade Dr. Landau?

You work for me.

Eli: Doing what?



My wife and I were going to use
the prize money to buy a house.

This year will be more lucky.

He has the St. Gregory
award from the diocese.

I'll see he's told.

I'd like to introduce Evelyn,

who will be joining us
here at the Artemis Club.

Gentlemen remain gentlemen
only when they must.

I got a gun. - ( Guns cocking )

He got a gun.
Everybody got guns.

Arnold Rothstein expects
to get what he pays for.

Owen: He won't be
getting it tonight.

( Phone ringing )- Don't.

Who's calling? - (
Ringing continues )

( Theme music playing )



( Phone ringing )

Operator.

Operator, I'm having
trouble getting through.

Who is the party you're
trying to reach, sir?

Billie Kent, New York City.

I've been trying for hours.

The only thing to worry about

is when you run out
of company, sir.

What?

Hungry, slugger?

( Phone rings )

What the hell is wrong
with this phone?

( Gunshot )

- ( Phone ringing )
- Nucky: Jesus Christ.

No.

No, no, no.

Nucky, wake up.

What time is it?

Mrs. Thompson is on the line.

- Hello?
- It's not my intention to pry.

There's a sentence that
means its opposite.

Father Schuck is here waiting.

Who?

The bishop's man.

We were to review the
plans for tomorrow.

- The St. Gregory award.
- Do it without me.

I'd be happy to oblige, but
you're the one they're knighting.

This whole thing was your idea.

I don't even want to do it.

It's meant to be an honor.
You're not allowed to say no.

There you have it, a shakedown
from start to finish.

You said appearances mattered.

Do you write down
everything I say?

- Did miss Kent call?
- She did not.

( Sighs )

We must go if you want
to make your meeting.

Is somebody frying something?

Unfortunately, Mr. Thompson
is detained with his work.

He's terribly sorry.

If he didn't work so hard,

he wouldn't have been
able to donate that land.

I can't tell you how much
that meant to the diocese.

It was all his idea.

Truly I can take no credit.

The formalities then.

2:00 sharp, in the foyer,

the invited guests will
already be seated.

You and Mr. Thompson
will be ushered

to the front in the
first pew on the aisle.

After my brief dedication,

Bishop Norman will present Mr.
Thompson with the award.

I'm noticing a private
audience with the bishop

has not been scheduled
as I'd requested.

Yes, I'm afraid the bishop's
schedule is rather tight.

I see.

Though, as you mentioned,
it's a great honor

for Mr. Thompson to
receive the award

for his selfless
generosity to the diocese.

To not have a moment
with the bishop would be

such a disappointment.

Unfortunately, there just
won't be an opportunity.

One might almost think he
was trying to avoid us.

I assure you, that's
not the case.

Then you'll see to it?

Or shall I call his
private secretary

to relieve you of the bother?

I am sure something
can be arranged.

( Phones ringing )

Ahem.

( Men laughing )

You g.d. bunch of...

Gentlemen. Gentlemen.

Do you know what haunts me

when I lay my head
down at night?

What dogs me when I open
my eyes in the morning?

The curse of halitosis, Scotty?

Wrinkles, my friend.

The world is plagued
by wrinkles.

On summer frocks
and Sunday suits.

Pinafores and pocket squares.

Who's the man in the arrow shirt
when you cover him with creases?

- Nothing but a dub.
- Gloria Swanson's home alone

on Saturday night with
nothing fresh to wear.

You got her number?
I'll chat her up.

We don't sell irons here
at Farraday, friends.

We sell confidence
and opportunity.

The big contract signed,

the ring on a
sweetheart's finger,

and dreams that
always come true.

- Who's ready to spread the gospel?
- Bosco.

- Hunka.
- Not any.

Make the world smooth for me.

Uh, George,

didn't mama ever tell you
about the early bird?

Uh, I'm experiencing a
mishap with a strap.

( Laughing )

I got to say, you're
a pip and a half.

Nucky. Welcome to tabor heights.

Police escort and everything.

What do you want, Gyp?

I was thinking maybe the pot roast.
How about you?

I didn't come up here for
your vaudeville routine.

Well, Bible camp
ain't till summer,

so why did you come?

( Sighs )

Obviously I offended
you in some way.

But since you're a man
who can find an insult

in a bouquet of roses,
I'm not sure quite how.

Maybe it's got something to do with
you jeopardizing my livelihood.

It's a free market. I
sell to whom I choose.

To whom? Listen to you.

- I wish you'd start.
- I got customers.

20-block stretch in
the Lower West Side.

They can't buy from me,
they buy someplace else.

I'm not selling to
Yale or Remus either,

and you don't see them acting
like petulant children.

Right, you only sell to the Jew.

I told you, I need to
keep things simple.

Like this place. Simple.

Only one road, one road out.

Atlantic City to New York.

I'll use the back roads through
the pine barrens, Gyp.

I don't know where
the fuck that is,

but I bet it's one
hell of a slog.

And if I was you, every
inch of that road

would stick in my craw.

But I'm not you, Gyp.

I learned a long time ago not
to take things personally.

Everyone's a person,
though, right?

So how else could they take it?

( Sighs )

In the interest of honoring

what was once a fruitful
business relationship,

let's set the table over again.

You'll be my guest in
Atlantic City tonight.

I'll send you home tomorrow
with a full month's supply.

You keep your head above
water in New York

and leave these
nice people alone.

You'll stay a lot
healthier that way.

What happens after a month?

I don't consider
that my problem.

Square enough deal.

Then this is where
you shake my hand.

Gillian: It's not
just the bathroom.

The entire top floor leaks.

I've got buckets catching rainwater
in three separate bedrooms.

Fuck the ceiling. It's when the cooze
starts leaking you got real problems.

The larger point, Charles, is
that you're a partner here.

The house needs
to be maintained.

I just dropped a grand to
fixing up your sitting room.

And there are 18 others
that still need attention.

It's a whorehouse,
not the Taj Mahal.

Your name ain't even on the deed.
It belongs to Jimmy.

And he'll sign it over as
soon as he comes home.

Just knock off the
screwball shit, will you?

- Meaning what, exactly?
- I ain't got time, sweetie.

Just start showing me a
return on my investment.

What's the story, meyer?

There's 96 packets total,

so you know for later.

Put it on. Gently.

It feels lumpy.

That's how your head's gonna
feel if you fuck this up.

Farshtay?- He
understands, Charlie.

Let me hear it from him.

Cab to 104 and Lex, third
floor, apartment D.

Drop off the decks,
take the dough.

- Same as always.
- Cash first, Benny.

Count it there.

Penny less than the
whole geetus, you walk.

They have some complaint
about the product...

- You walk.
- You don't like the look of anyone...

( Laughs )

What the fuck are you doing?

- Protecting the deal.
- Put that away.

I'm wearing a pound of heroin.

You walk.

I need cab fare.

You bring back the change,
we go out for chinks.

And don't yank on the
lining of the coat.

It looks suspicious.

( Door opens, closes )

- He'll be fine.
- Yeah.

- Or he'll kill six people.
- Him I'm not worried about.

It's Masseria we
need to settle with.

Hock me with his again?

He's gonna come looking
for his piece.

( Sighs )

We're sending Benny
up to Harlem.

We're dealing in midtown.

Feelers into Jersey.

I sell two bindles of
powder on Elizabeth street,

- Joe Masseria gets cut in?
- That's how he'll see it.

We just roll over

when it's our thing, not his?

We approach him.
We make the terms.

We look like gentlemen.

Ever eat with that prick?

He has his dinner and
then he has yours.

( Chuckles )

I'm saying for now, Charlie.

Just for now.

- Dr. Landau.
- Mrs. Thompson.

What a wonderful surprise.

Have you met Dr. Mason?

I have, actually.

Nice to see you again.

I have my rounds - Of course.

I wanted to offer
my congratulations

on your husband's
well-deserved honor.

I'm hoping you'll be there

to congratulate him in person.

Of course. That's very
kind of you to invite us.

I'm glad there are
no hard feelings.

What do you mean?

Well, our little
contretemps at your party.

Your idea about
prenatal instruction.

It's quite long forgotten.

On to more important matters.

How are we doing on
the landscaping?

Just on my way to see Mr.
McCaully.

You'll be glad to hear we've ordered
the hydrangeas you recommended.

That's wonderful.

Flowers make everyone cheery.

- You're short, Elmer.
- How do you mean?

The money, you fucking hayseed.

80 cases, $4,800.

Hang on, Mick.

That don't add up.

80 cases at $50 apiece is 4,000.

It don't add up 'cause
it's 60 a case.

That ain't the deal I
cut with Manny Horvitz.

Well, why don't you
take it up with him?

Well, he's dead, ain't he?

That's right.

And how do you think
he got that way?

By arguing with me.

Check my figures.

Add 'em up again.

Then your wife can count how
many slugs I put in your skull.

All right, Mick. Relax.

That's better.

Now go milk a cow. ( Laughs )

What the fuck are you
looking at, peckerhead?

Me? Nothing.

Get that whiskey over
to Gillian Darmody's.

And don't try and weasel
a handjob for a tip.

( Music playing )

( Men laughing )

Nucky's voice: You all
remember Jimmy Darmody.

Welcome back.-Welcome
home, Jimmy.

- Welcome back, kid.
- Gave them huns hell, I heard.

Sure did.

Well, now that he's made the
world safe for democracy,

he's back to lend
us a hand, too.

In three weeks, Paddy
Ryan is taking over

as chief clerk of the 4th ward.

Jimmy here will be
pat's man Friday.

Attaboy!-Congratulations, Paddy.

Bodyguard: He's here.

Gyp Rosetti.

Sleeping on the job?

Reminiscing, I guess.

The old days.

Sharp suit,

private supper at the
best joint in town...

I'll bet the new
days are better.

Land of opportunity.

Yeah.

Sperlinga,

where I'm from,

we lived in a cave.

Little hut carved right
into the Mountain.

I didn't grow up in a cave,

but I know what it's like

to end up very far from
where you started.

Thought you was from here.

Born and bred. But nonetheless.

No.

All nostra buon fortuna.

What's that mean?

To our good luck.

We both deserve it.

Gentlemen, are we
ready to order?

Well, I wouldn't
mind a slice of you.

I'm much too tough, sweetie.
You'd crack a tooth.

Just send over whatever is
good and keep it coming.

Hot to trot? - ( Door closes )

Can you blame me?

I haven't seen my wife in days.

I mean, it builds up.
Not healthy.

Atlantic City offers
many alternatives.

Tops in my book, Gillian
Darmody's joint.

I've never been.

You know her, though, right?

It's a small town.

What, you and her?

Don't shit me. Small town.

No, we just go back a while.

Tell you what. Come with me.

My guest.

Another time, maybe.

I'm going home tomorrow.

When I'm in your neck
of the woods, then.

( Scoffs )

Not that I'm implying
you live among trees.

Like a monkey or something?

Are we starting with this now?

( Grunts )

( Imitates a gorilla )

( Both laugh )

Money first. Remember.

I know. Same as last night.

Drop off the decks.
Quit riding me.

It's a business, Benny.
Plain and simple.

Right. Right, right, right.

Hey, kid.

Is this the right block
for the turkish bath?

How big a putz you think I am?

How big they make 'em?

Joe Masseria says hello.

Hey!

I'll fucking kill you fucks!

Benny, get down.

Benny, come on,

what are you, fucking nuts?
Come on.

You're dead! You hear me?!

You're dead! I'll
fucking kill you!

I'll fucking kill you!

( Baby fussing )

( Sigrid speaking Norwegian )

He's having the teeth.

I was awake anyway.

I am soaking your
shirt in lemon juice.

The ink will come
out for tomorrow.

I'll be more careful.

But you must buy a new one.

When the customer
opens the door,

what is she to see?

Confidence and opportunity.

That is what you must
carry in your case.

Hmm?

You must also share your
troubles with your wife.

It's nothing. Slight headache.

From the work I think, yes?

Sales are slow.

You must smile.

You are charming when you smile.

Show me.

Close your eyes.

Now you must think of something

that makes you so happy.

( Moans )

There it is.

I see it now.

You are the handsome
salesman number one.

I think I open the door...

And let you in.

( Moans )

Sell to me.

So I'll see you
over at Mickey's.

- Beg pardon?
- Tomorrow.

When I pick up my shipment.

Indeed you will.

Look at her.

That red hair, huh?

It gives me an ache.

I'm serious. Right here.

( Sighs )

So, look, I'm glad
we settled this.

- I am, too.
- Seriously.

I get all wrapped up in a thing.

I mean, my head starts pounding,
I can't even think straight.

I need to remind myself

life's better with friends.

No one's going to
argue with that.

Mr. Rosetti.

Good to see you.

( Music playing )

- My associate Tonino.
- Look at you.

- You like working here?
- Sure.

Ever get to, you know,
with the girls?

No, not really.

Even still, it beats the
pants off of my job.

I'd walk around with
a stiffy all day.

Mmm.

Can you keep a secret?

Manny Horvitz.

I heard his luck run out.

His ran out and Mickey
Doyle's ran in.

What do you mean?

It was Mickey shot Manny.

Where did you hear that?

From Mickey himself.

You know, he may seem dopey,

but I sure wouldn't
mess with that guy.

( Phone ringing )

Margaret: Hello?

It's just me.

So you'll be staying
here tonight?

I thought we'd all head to the
church tomorrow together.

Very well.

I've been having
trouble sleeping.

Some warm milk, perhaps.

( Music playing )

Evelyn:"Young love lies
drowsing away to poppied death,

cool shadows deepen
across the sleeping face,

so fails the summer with
warm, delicious breath,

and what hath autumn to
give us in its place?

Draw close the curtains
of branched evergreen,

change cannot touch them
with fading fingers sere,

here the first violets
perhaps with bud unseen,

"and a dove, may be,
return to nestle here."

( Applause )

I didn't understand
a word of that.

But very beautiful.

Doves.

What can we offer next?

Music? Dance?

Games of chance or skill?

Let's you and me talk, huh?

That's not what you came here for, Mr.
Rosetti.

Don't sell yourself short.

Ladies, if you'll excuse us.

Place looks good.

New rugs.

Standards are important to me.

But the overhead, huh?

Minch'.

It's not something that we like
our patrons to worry about.

Why not?

I worry about it.
You worry about it.

Your partner, he worries
about it all the time.

- My partner?
- Luciano, right?

That kid's belly ain't
ever gonna be full.

You know who else?

Nucky Thompson.

He's a worried man.

I wouldn't know
anything about that.

Really?

Why would I?

He drops me off here.

Doesn't even come in
for a quick hello.

Nucky tends to his affairs
and I tend to mine.

But you pay him, right?

I mean, he gets his
taste no matter what.

Every business has its costs.

What I got to do to make ends
meet, I don't even want to start.

You think you have friends?
It's all dogs with a bone.

What do I do? What's my choice?

You take care of yourself.

You're gorgeous.

And you're smart.

Good businesswoman.

I saw how Nucky treated
you out there.

It's like a bad
clam in my mouth.

I'm sorry, I have to say it.

Well...

I'm not the only one.

How's that?

I've heard things.

For instance?

I heard...

His own brother tried
to have him killed.

No kidding.

That's what they say.

Well...

Lose your own flesh and blood,

what do you have?

You don't have anything.

( Organ playing )

You have no idea how
uncomfortable this is.

You've made your discontent
abundantly clear.

I meant the suit.

It shrunk or something.

You look fine.

Do you know the last time
I was even in a church?

On our wedding day.

Nervous?

Tired.

Barely slept again.

Well, what do they
say on Broadway?

Show must go on.

Mr. Thompson.

Mrs. Thompson.

( Choir singing )

( People murmuring )

Father Schuck: We are
gathered here today

for what is a rare and
special occasion.

The pontifical order of St.
Gregory the great

acknowledges not only
the material generosity

that our honoree exhibits daily,

but his generosity
of spirit as well.

Enoch Malachi Thompson,

come forward.

Enoch Malachi Thompson,

for having answered the gospel
summons to brotherly love

and illustrating by your actions

the ideals of the church,

for having enriched the
heritage of humanity

and providing an example
for others to serve,

by order of pope pius xi,

I now bestow upon you the title

of knight commander of the order of St.
Gregory.

Congratulations, my son.

- Say, Georgie.
- Ralph.

Me and the other fellas were
gonna head down to Herkmeyer's

after quitting time.
Want to come along?

- What is that?
- Hank: Herk's?

It's just a little retreat
where we study the psalms

in tranquility and solitude.

( Men laugh )

- A speakeasy.
- No flies on George.

Knock back a few.
Have some laughs.

What do you say?

Thank you. My wife
is expecting me.

Oh, come on. Untie those
apron strings a minute.

Look, we were just razzing
you with that pen gag.

Blowing off steam.

Oh, heck, my first day
here, I come out,

they painted my car pink.

With polka dots.

So consider yourself initiated in the
brotherhood of bullshit and blarney.

( Men laugh )

Nothing wrong with letting
your hair down, I suppose.

Cornelia: A knight,
imagine that.

And right in the
castle next door.

Margaret: I've set Philip to
work polishing his armor.

Cornelia: Do you find it gets
rusty in the rain, Mr. Thompson?

Enoch.

Yes?

Cornelia asked you a question.

It was just a joke, really.

About the knighthood.

Yes, it's quite an honor.

Well, I'm sure I'll
see you later.

Are you not feeling well?

I'm fine.

I just...

I need to use the facilities.

Mrs. Thompson. Mrs. Thompson.

Kent. Lillian Kent.

Are you sure you don't have
a line down somewhere?

I've been ringing for two days.

Very well. Keep trying.

- May I introduce someone?
- By all means.

Bishop Norman, may I present Dr.
Robert Landau,

chairman of St. Theresa's?

- He's a great admirer.
- Doctor.

Your excellency,
it's truly an honor.

Dr. Landau is trying to
convince my husband and I

to sponsor a women's health
clinic at the hospital.

Well, what do you have in mind?

Well, early days yet, really.

But it's come to our
attention that, yes,

many of the women we admit
as patients could benefit.

Seminars, perhaps.

Nutrition, hygiene.

What was it?

Prenatal care.

There are some delicate topics
which would have to be avoided.

- Your excellency, I...
- Mr. Thompson and I felt the same way.

But still and all,

a worthy endeavor,
wouldn't you agree?

A touch of the
modern, I suppose.

Only a touch.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

Father Schuck is a
relentless taskmaster.

You do understand my concerns?

- We...
- We share them.

Then you have my blessing.

Keep me apprised
of your progress.

We will. Thank you.

I'm afraid you've
finally trapped me.

We'll sponsor the
clinic as you wish.

30 grand on the nose.

Better than a punch on the nose.

Right.

Mr. Rosetti, we meet again.

Where's the boss?

Mr. Thompson is indisposed.

What's that supposed to mean?

He isn't here right now.

- And you're...?
- Eli Thompson.

The kid brother.

Heard a lot about you.

You're all loaded up.

So that's it, huh?

The big send-off?

I could christen you with
a bottle of champagne.

Well, tell Nucky I said goodbye.

Oh, he had a message
for you as well.

"Bone for tuna."

- ( Music playing )
- ( People chatting )

Say, Georgie, they're all
out of sarsaparilla.

Had a boy scout troop in earlier
and they cleared them out.

( Laughing )

Near beer will do.

Near beer? Honey, don't
make a schoolgirl cry.

Oh, you tell him, toots.

Try a real drink. It'll put
some hair on your chest.

Oh!

( Laughing )

This was just cleaned
and pressed.

Nothing a Farraday
iron can't fix, huh?

Oh, Georgie boy. Come on back.

( Whistle blowing )

( Screaming )

Ladies and gentlemen,

this is a raid

conducted by your united
states treasury department.

Secretary Andrew
mellon wishes you all

a pleasant evening and
would like to inform you

that you are all under arrest.

All alcohol will be
confiscated and catalogued

and the contents of the
cash register obtained

for violation of
the volstead act.

Mickey: "The kama sutree."

Madge: Come again?

( Laughing )

"The kama sutree."

( Laughing )

It's the new thing from Egypt.

You screw upside down

and you don't blow
your stack neither.

That's just drunk.

Say, where'd you
put that bottle?

It's in my drawers. Why
don't you have a look?

Oh.

( Screams )

Jesus! Don't shoot!

What the fuck are you doing?

- Get your hat.
- Please. What?

Your hat, put it on.

All right, go.

Go!

Turn around.

- Name?
- George Mueller.

Let's see it.

You come here regular?

No, sir. First time.

Just bad luck, huh?

Occupation?

Salesman.

Why do I know you?

I...

People tell me I remind
them of someone else.

Just one of those faces.

No, that's not it.

I've seen you around somewhere.

You live in Cicero.

Yes. 24th street.

I'm over on 27th.

You shouldn't be in places
like this, neighbor.

I got talked into it.

I'll tell you what.

Pay the fine direct to me,

and we'll leave it at that.

Pay you the fine?

That's how it works.

( Chuckles )

You must be a pitiful salesman
if this is all you got on you.

Don't let me see you here again.

Tonino: So they load the
coffin in the ship, right?

And there's this scene, it
moves around all by itself.

No one's touching it. And then
orlock comes out at night,

and the whole crew, he
drinks their blood.

Corpses. Nothing
left but the rats.

And you got to see this fella...

Skinny, humpback,
fingernails like this.

I tell you, he don't give you the
willies, I don't know what will.

- Bone for tuna.
- What?

Bone for tuna. What the
fuck's that supposed to mean?

Oh, the kid's Irish. The
pronunciation was off.

- I think he meant...
- I know what he meant.

Who the fuck is Nucky Thompson
to wish me good luck?

And in Italian no less,

like he's mocking me?

He's real cute, I'll
fucking tell you.

Sets me up to lose.

Pulls our whiskey deal
at the last minute.

Then it's buon fortuna like he's
rooting for me to get back on my feet.

Push me off a cliff,
why don't you?

Sure, I mean...

Good luck flapping your
arms on the way down.

- Am I right?
- Sure, I...

Real attitude on him.
Scrawny Irish prick.

I need his blessing to
make my way in the world?

- He...
- I need him to lecture me?

Nothing's personal?

What the fuck is life
if it's not personal?

( Phone ringing )

Congratulations
from Frank hague,

Attorney General daugherty,

senator edge.

Bring the car around.

We are going out?

I will pull around out back.

( Elevator bell dings )

( Mickey whimpering )

- What the fuck is this?
- I didn't mean nothing by it.

It was just a rib. A joke.

A man's death is no
laughing matter.

I don't know what this is, but I
don't want it happening here.

Tell him.

Nucky, you've got to believe me.

( Cocks pistol ) - ( Whimpers )

- Mr. harrow.
- Didn't do it!

Didn't do it! I didn't
kill Manny Horvitz.

- Whoever said you did?
- Harrow: He said it.

I was only blowing smoke, okay?

Shooting my mouth off just
to keep things lively.

I never went near him. I swear.

He's telling the truth.

How do you know?

How do you think?

( Whimpering )

Jesus.

Could you ask him to
put the gun away?

Please?

Would you?

So...

I'm gonna go.

And we're good on this, right?

You need to talk to him.

I waited outside his house.

I used a shotgun very close.

May I ask why?

Angela Darmody.

Not her husband?

Jimmy was a soldier.

He fought, he lost.

So I can assume my
family and I are safe?

You and Mrs. Thompson

were good to me.

You have nothing to fear.

How many people have you killed?

63.

Do you think about any of them?

You know the answer
to that yourself.

Margaret: I'd give anything for
you to have seen his face.

It was absolutely priceless.

I have to admit, I'm
amazed you pulled it off.

I'm sure you intended
that as a compliment.

310. 312.

Here we are.

I changed tobaccos.

Dr. Mason, I present to you

the future home of St.
Theresa's women's clinic.

Well, needs a bit of work.

( Gas pump dinging )

( Men chatting )

( Car approaching )

So, that's it, then, eh?

What is?

Understand you boys are
heading back to New York.

Oh, yeah? Where'd you hear that?

Nucky's man Owen.

You know, you shouldn't be
smoking around the gas pumps.

Oh, yeah? Why is that?

It's flammable, that's why.

Oh, right.

Well, good luck to you now.

How's that?

I said good luck.

Give me that.

Hey, sheriff.

I think we're gonna
stick around a while.

What the hell are you doing?

( Coughing )

What the fuck?

( Coughing )

( Screaming )

( Knocks )

Billie?

( Sizzling )

( Music playing )

Well, look who's up.

When did you get home?

Little while ago.

Didn't want to wake you.

I thought I was
having a nightmare.

About what?

I was alone.

Well, you're not alone
anymore, are you?

( Music playing )

♪ Once I lived the life
of a millionaire ♪

♪ Spent my money,
I didn't care ♪

♪ Carried my friends
out for a good time ♪

♪ Buying bootleg liquor ♪

♪ Champagne and wine ♪

♪ Then I began to fall so low ♪

♪ Didn't have a friend
and no place to go ♪

♪ If I ever get my hands
on a dollar again ♪

♪ I'm gonna hold onto it ♪

♪ Till them eagles grin ♪

♪ Nobody knows you ♪

♪ When you're down and out ♪

♪ In my pocket, not one penny ♪

♪ And my friends ♪

♪ I haven't any ♪

♪ Without a doubt ♪

♪ No man can use you when
you're down and out ♪

♪ I mean, when you're
down and out. ♪