Hey, Old Man. You home tonight?
Can You spare a minute. It's about time we had a little talk.
I know I'm a pretty evil fellow... killed people in the war and got drunk... and chewed up municipal property and the like. I know I got no call to ask for much... but even so, You've got to admit You ain't dealt me no cards in a long time. It's beginning to look like You got things fixed so I can't never win out. Inside, outside, all of them... rules and regulations and bosses. You made me like I am. Now just where am I supposed to fit in?
Old Man, I gotta tell You. I started out pretty strong and fast. But it's beginning to get to me. When does it end? What do You got in mind for me? What do I do now? Right. All right.
On my knees, asking.
Yeah, that's what I thought. I guess I'm pretty tough to deal with, huh? A hard case.
Yeah. I guess I gotta find my own way.