The Naughty Nineties Page #5
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Yeah, but I'm not that hungry.
Oh, sit down.
Those poor kittens.
Yes, sir.
Fast.
Yes, sir. I gives good
service, sir. Mm-hmm.
Here's your bread,
and here's your chopped meat.
Mmm, smells good! Sure is. It's the cats.
What are you doing?
What's the matter
with you?
All right, take it easy.
Take it easy.
Boy, they look delicious.
Go ahead, help yourself.
Here's your milk, gentlemen. Thank you.
Go ahead and eat!
Do I have to?
Well, certainly.
What do you think
they're there for?
Are you gonna like yours? Well,
look at 'em. They're delicious.
They were cute.
What's the matter?
Did you hear anything?
Certainly not.
Nothing at all?
You want some catsup?
Catsup. Catsup.
Take that out of your mouth.
You don't eat that!
What do you think they're
there for? Now go ahead and eat.
What are you doing?
Nice p*ssy cat.
What's the matter?
What's wrong with you?
Well, keep quiet
and eat your meal.
Look, you haven't
touched them at all.
that meat. Look. Wonderful meat.
Now go ahead, dig in.
What's the matter?
It's delicious.
That's right.
Will you stop that?
What are you... Now just...
Wait a minute.
I didn't mind you playing show with
your silly Mississippi melodramas,
as long as you didn't
interfere with me.
I won't stand by and watch you turn the
River Queen into a Barbary Coast den.
You haven't seen
anything yet, Captain.
I'm taking over this boat
from stem to stern.
I'm making
a lot of changes.
If you want to stay aboard...
you and your whole crew...
just do as you're told,
otherwise get out.
As soon as we pay off those
notes, we'll throw you off.
Sure you will, honey. But in the
meantime, stick to your play acting.
I'm busy. Let's get out of here, Caroline.
You know, Sebastian, if we had $15,000,
we could pay off those crooked gamblers.
Mr. Broadhurst.
What?
Maybe you don't know this,
but they are playing for keeps.
Well, certainly.
I know that.
What are you using for bait? Apple.
You're supposed to use a
worm. The worm is in the apple.
Go ahead. I'll show you some fancy fishin'.
that. Oh, yes, you can.
Ahh.
What'd you get?
You get one?
Well, bring him in. Don't be afraid
of it. It's my fish, ain't it?
All right, go ahead. Why are
you tellin' me to bring him in?
Don't get tangled up
in my line.
Go ahead, break the boat.
Go ahead.
Bring him in.
Let me see him.
Oh, boy, is that a dandy.
Take it easy now.
That a boy.
Yeah.
All right,
that's number one.
I'm gonna throw this one over and
use it for bait and catch bigger fish.
Are you crazy?
No.
That's a big fish.
Don't throw it over.
Aw, look at you. Man, you
are crazy. Who's crazy?
Throwing a big fish...
What've we got?
Get ahold of him.
All right. Get ahold of him.
Let me see it.
What in the world
have you got on the end...
You've got the anchor down
there. Bring him up. Bring him up.
That a boy.
Look at the size of...
Hold him down.
Don't fight with him.
I think I just caught his kid brother
before. Everything's all right.
Put him down there. Don't
fight with him. Okay.
Know what I'm gonna do?
What are you gonna do?
Throw him over.
What for?
For bait.
Catch a big one.
What are you trying to do?
Look...
Throwing a big fish
like that overboard.
Aw, sit down.
Let's see what happens now.
I came here... Now what've you
got? Look what I've got now.
Careful he don't
pull you in now.
Get him up.
Oh, that must be a dandy.
Get him up. Give me that.
Bring him up.
All right, bring him up.
Give me that.
There, you got him.
Hold on to him now.
Ooh. Boy. Boy, he's a dandy.
Hey, don't lose that one.
I'm gonna bait this one up
and throw him over.
Are you crazy? I'm gonna
catch a bigger fish.
I told you not to...
Sebastian!
Sebastian!
Mr. Broad...
Mr. Broadhurst!
Hold on, Sebastian.
Sebastian.
Grab the rope.
Hook it onto your belt.
That a boy.
Come on, Sebastian. Hold on.
Hold on, Sebastian.
That a boy.
I figure this town is good
There you are. There you are.
Give me your hand now.
That a boy. Hold it. Hold it. Are
you all right, Sebastian? Yeah. Hey.
What? Bailey's cabin is right below.
I can hear every word he's sayin'. Yeah?
Let me down easy. All
right. Take it easy now.
We'll work our way
down to New Orleans,
and by the time we arrive we'll be able
to open the finest place in Louisiana.
Got a head on those beautiful
shoulders, Miss Bonita.
We've made a lot of money
on this showboat, Miss Farrel.
Why don't we give the boat back to
Captain Sam and go on to New Orleans?
Because Captain Jackson's
reputation for honesty...
is our biggest
stock in trade.
Mr. Crawford, if I were you, I'd stop worrying
about that silly old goat and his daughter.
As long as we got
these notes,
we've got him
right where we want him.
What's the matter?
I must be seeing things. I just saw this side
of my face staring at me with lather on it.
You usually have
your nightmares at night.
Now you're having them
in the daytime too.
Pour yourself
another drink.
Guess I must've been
mistaken.
Ooh! What's the matter? What's the matter?
That.
Now listen.
Captain Sam's notes
are in Bailey's wallet.
Yeah.
We've got to locate them.
What are you talkin' so hoarse
for? Never mind that. Keep quiet.
Well, come on.
No noise.
Ooh! Oh!
Is he awake?
No. Put that candle up.
Shh. Take it easy. Now, let's find those
notes. That's what we've got to locate.
Mr. Broadhurst.
What?
Look in here and see if
anything's in there. Ahhh.
Never mind that. Sometimes
you find them in books.
Look over there. Look over there. Go ahead.
Don't make any noise!
Hey, shall I make sure
he's asleep?
Yeah, go ahead. Make
sure he's asleep. Okay.
Go ahead. Hey!
Not that way!
It won't hurt much. Yeah,
but you'll wake him up.
Put that down.
Load the guns, men.
Sound the bugle.
Shh.
Call the general.
Shh.
The Indians are attacking.
He's having a nightmare. Don't
wake him up, or he'll murder us.
Indians.!
I'm surrounded...
with Indians.
Ahhh. I see you,
hiding behind that tree!
No. No.
I wanna see the Indians.
Shut up!
No.
There you are. Now I've got
you. Don't push. Don't push.
Now I've got you, you pesky
little rat! Don't push! Look out!
Shh! Shh! Tryin' to pull a
bow and arrow on me, were you?
Shhh! Tryin' to... Bite
the dust, you varmint!
Quiet. I must tell this to the general.
Don't wake him up.
Where? Where
Don't tell him. Don't
tell him. Don't tell him.
Ahhh. Ahhh.
Shh. Shh. Tryin' to fool with me, were you?
Come out of there, you...
Come out of there!
Come out of there! Tryin'
to pull a tomahawk on me!
Quiet. Quiet. Maybe this
will teach you a lesson!
Don't wake him up.
Don't wake him up.
Shhh. This I must tell to the general.
It's all right, it's all right.
Here's your hat.
Shh. Don't go away.
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