Cat: No it's not.
Clay Boone: Well, what do you think we ought to do that's fittin' and proper?
Cat: Rob a train.
Jed: There ain't no trains around here.
Cat: Well then lets become communists and take control of the means of production. I read about in a book.
Jed: I don't know about that. Hey I have an idea.
Cat: What's that.
Jed: Show me your tits.
(Cat Ballou, 1965)
1 comment:
laughed way out loud.
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