They Made Me a Criminal Page #4
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RANCHER'S DAUGHTER TO ME.
LOOK. SUPPOSE YOU
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF.
ALL RIGHT.
LISTEN. YOU DO THAT AGAIN,
I TOLD YOU ONCE:
I WASN'T GOLDIE.
WELL, YOU CAN' ARREST ME FOR TRYING.
WELL,
HERE WE ARE.
HELLO, PEGGY.
HELLO,
SHERIFF.
HOW HAVE YOU BEEN?
ALL RIGHT, I GUESS.
THAT'S GOOD. OH.
SO THIS IS THE YOUNG FELLA
AYE, SHERIFF.
THIS IS THE BOY,
ALL RIGHT.
WHERE ARE YOU:
FROM, BOY?
UM, TEXAS.
I'VE BEEN CUTTING
DOWN THERE.
THROATS?
UH, NO. BEEF.
GOT ANY FOLKS:
AROUND HERE?
NO, NO, NO. MY FOLKS ARE BACK IN TEXAS.
I'VE BEEN JUS LOOKING FOR WORK
TILL THINGS:
PICK UP DOWN THERE.
OH. OH, LEAVE THE BOY
ALONE, SHERIFF.
HE'S BEEN OUT OF HIS HEAD FOR TWO DAYS.
SURE, SURE.
IT'S ALL RIGHT.
I'LL BE
ON MY WAY NOW.
JUST WANT TO STOP IN
I GOT TO MAKE MY REPOR TO THE BOARD, YOU KNOW.
EH, LIKE THEY
CARE ABOUT IT.
HEY, SHERIFF, HOW'S ABOUT ME
GETTING A PICTURE OF YOU, HUH?
MY PICTURE?
SURE. WHY NOT?
OK. OUT HERE
WHERE IT'S LIGHT.
HUH. THAT'S A
LIKELY-LOOKING YOUNG FELLER.
YEAH. HE'S LIKELY
TO GET OUT OF HERE
AS SOON:
AS HE CAN WALK.
HA HA HA!
HEY, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
WHAT ARE YOU DOING,
YOU SPONGE?
YOU'RE WALKING OU ON THE JOB, AREN'T YOU?
EH, SHUT UP, YOU.
WHY, YOU BIG...
WAIT A MINUTE, YOU
PUNK. PUT UP YOUR DUKES.
BEAT IT, KID,
OR YOU'LL REALLY GET HURT.
LITTLE BIT OF A BOY HALF YOUR SIZE.
FOR TWO PINS, I'D BOX
THE SIDES OF YOUR EARS.
OH, I JUS TOUCHED HIM.
CAN'T A GUY
TAKE A WALK:
WITHOUT SOME KID FIRING
OFF A 21-GUN SALUTE?
OH, SO YOU WERE RUNNING AWAY
WITHOUT SAYING A WORD TO ANYBODY.
WELL, YOU DON'T WANT ME TO HANG
I TOLD YOU I WAS
LOOKING FOR WORK.
WELL, IT'S 20 MILES
TO THE NEAREST TOWN.
OH, WHY DON'T YOU
LET HIM GO?
THE SHERIFF HAS:
A PLACE FOR HOBOES.
I TELL YOU, I'M
LOOKING FOR WORK.
THEY CAN'T DO NOTHING TO A MAN FOR THAT.
YOU TALK LIKE:
I WAS A CRIMINAL.
SEE HERE. IF IT'S ONLY
WORK YOU'RE LOOKING FOR,
YOU KNOW, THERE'S PLENTY
OF THAT HANGING AROUND HERE.
I GET IT. YOU KEPT ME A COUPLE OF DAYS.
NOW YOU WANT ME:
TO WORK IT OFF, HUH?
FOR WHAT ELSE:
WOULD I BE ASKING?
A GREAT, BIG, LAZY
LUMMOX OF A FACE LIKE YOURS
TO BE STANDING:
AROUND HERE.
WELL, WHAT DO YOU
WANT ME TO DO?
COLOR INTO THAT FACE OF YOURS,
YOU CAN SIT AROUND
IN THE SUN:
AND AMUSE THE KIDS.
BAH.
AMUSE THE KIDS?
Boy:
HA HA HA!HA HA!
WE'RE NOT AMUSED.
HEY. YOU'RE FROM NEW YORK, AIN'T YOU?
YEAH.
I BEEN THERE.
BOY, DO I MISS
THAT EAST RIVER.
YEAH, AND THAT REFORM
SCHOOL YOU WAS GOING TO.
THAT, TOO, HUH?
EH, REFORM SCHOOL
AIN'T SO BAD.
UP THERE TWICE.
HE DON'T GET OU TILL HE'S 21.
YEAH. HE GO A LEASE ON THE JOINT.
JUST WHAT IS:
THE SETUP HERE?
OH, WE GOT TOO HO IN NEW YORK.
SO THEY SENT US OU HERE TO REFORM US.
YEAH? WHO DID?
FATHER RAFFERTY. DID
YOU EVER HEAR OF HIM?
HE WAS NEVER:
IN MY CHURCH.
MINE, NEITHER.
WELL, ANYHOW, HE WAS A PRIES DOWN ON THE EAST SIDE, SEE,
TILL HE DIED:
ABOUT A YEAR AGO.
HE GOT UP THAT "HELP
THY NEIGHBOR" FUND
TO SEND TOUGH KIDS
OUT TO HIS SISTER.
THAT'S
THE OLD LADY.
WHAT FOR?
TO GE DEGENERATED.
REGENERATED,
YOU DOPE!
REGENERATED.
THAT MEANS:
REFORMED.
A REFORM SCHOOL:
FOR KIDS, HUH?
HA!
YEAH, BUT THEY AIN' GONNA REGENERATED ME
BECAUSE I'M GOING BACK TO THE EAST SIDE.
HOW YOU GOING, BY PULLMAN, OR
YOU GONNA TAKE A SPECIAL AIRPLANE?
I'M GONNA
TOUR BACK, JOE.
LIKE HIM.
YOU AIN'T GO THE NERVE.
HEY. WHO'S THE DAME?
OH, THAT'S
TOMMY'S SISTER.
Johnnie:
YEAH?SHE DIDN'T DO NOTHING.
TOMMY GET DEGENERATED.
REGENERATED!
AW, CUT IT OUT.
YEAH. THE JUDGE WOULD'VE
SENT TOMMY TO REFORM SCHOOL
IF SHE HADN'T PROMISED
TO PLAY COPPER TO HIM.
UNTIL HE:
GET DEGENERATED.
EH, SHUT UP.
HEY!
WHAT ARE YOU TRYING
TO DO, MURDER ME?
NO, ONLY
CUT YOUR THROAT.
YOU KNOW, TOMMY IS
THEY CAUGHT HIM:
ROBBING A WAREHOUSE.
TIRES ON CHERRY STREE IN A PARKING GARAGE.
GOT A MATCH?
WHAT DO YOU:
GOT THERE?
OH, THE CORK-SILK BUTT. YOU WANT ONE?
WOULDN'T KNOW
WHERE A GUY COULD GE SOME REAL BUTTS, WOULD YOU?
YEAH. THEY SELL THEM
OVER AT THE STAND.
YEAH? WELL, WHAT'S THE
USE OF SMOKING GRASS
WHEN YOU CAN:
HELP YOURSELF?
NAH. THEY WOULDN'T STEAL
NOTHING AROUND HERE.
NO STEALING FOR ME.
WERE TOUGH.
WAIT A MINUTE.
WHAT ABOUT YOU?
AFRAID, KID?
AFRAID? HMM. I AIN' AFRAID OF NOTHING.
HOOKING BUTTS AIN' MY LINE, THAT'S ALL.
LEAVE HIM ALONE.
WAIT A MINUTE.
I DARE YOU:
TO GET ME SOME.
OH, A DARE. DARE.
YOU GOT TO TAKE A DARE.
EHH.
HEY, AIN'T YOU GONNA TAKE A DARE?
TOMMY, YOU GOT TO TAKE A DARE.
HELLO, SIS.
WELL, HIYA, TOMMY.
FINISH PICKING YET?
UH-UH, NOT YET.
WHAT'S THE MATTER? YOU'RE
NOT QUITTING SO SOON, ARE YOU?
WELL, I AIN' QUITTING.
IT'S JUST THAT IT'S
KIND OF HOT, THAT'S ALL.
HEY, CAN I
HAVE A DRINK?
YEAH. YEAH.
I'LL GET ONE FOR YOU.
HERE YOU ARE.
OH, THANKS.
BOY, THAT JUS HIT THE SPOT.
YOU GET THEM, KID?
YEAH. HERE YOU ARE.
NICE WORK.
THANKS.
VERY NICE WORK,
GETTING KIDS:
IF THERE'S ANYTHING
LOWER THAN THAT,
I HAVEN'T MET IT YET.
COME ON.
BOX THERE. GO ON.
COME ON!
CROWN HIM, ANGEL!
BOX. FIGHT.
GO AHEAD!
WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?
GO ON. GO AHEAD.
GO ON. DO IT.
GO AHEAD.
BREAK IT UP, GUYS!
BREAK IT UP.
WHAT'S THE MATTER
WITH YOU?
EH, LOOK OUT.
BOX. FIGHT.
GUYS, GUYS, FIGHT.
HIT HIM WITH:
THAT RIGHT, TOMMY.
COME ON, GUYS.
FIGHT.
COME ON.
GO AHEAD. FIGHT.
OH, KNOCK
HIS BRAINS OUT.
ONE GUY,
GET KNOCKED DOWN.
AAH!
FOUL! FOUL! FOUL!
WHAT DID I DO?
SHUT UP.
HEY, YOU SAW IT,
DIDN'T YOU?
WE DIDN' SEE NOTHING.
SURE, IT WAS A FOUL. HE
SEES YOU, IT'S A FOUL.
SURE. I KNOW MY MARKWIS
OF QUEENSBURY RULES.
MARQUIS.
AAH!
CUT IT OUT, YOU...
YOU'RE GONNA BE SMART,
YOU DO IT IN THE IN-FIGHT.
COME HERE.
I'LL SHOW YOU.
HERE, TOMMY.
STAND UP THERE.
SEE, YOU'RE LEADING
WITH YOUR RIGHT,
AND YOU'RE MOVING
LIKE THAT.
WHILE YOU'RE TURNING
YOUR RIGHT AROUND,
YOU FAKE:
A LEFT HOOK,
SEE? YEAH, BUT THAT AIN'T FAIR.
OF COURSE, IT AIN'T IF
GUY BETWEEN YOU AND THE REFEREE
SO'S HE WON' SEE YOU.
COME ON, JACK.
LET'S BOX.
EH, I DON'T KNOW
ANYTHING ABOUT IT.
OH, SAYS YOU.
COME ON.
HA HA HA!
COME ON, JACK.
WATCH THAT RIGHT,
TOMMY.
WATCH THAT RIGHT.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
I WAS ONLY:
TAKING YOUR PICTURE.
LAY OFF. DON'T YOU
EVER DO THAT AGAIN, SEE?
WHAT'S EATING YOU?
NEVER MIND, BUT LAY
OFF WITH THAT CAMERA.
OK, OK.
WHAT YOU GETTING SORE ABOUT, JACK?
COME ON.
COME ON, JACK.
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