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Why
didn
’
t
he
run
for
it
?
"
"
He
’
s
tired
,
right
to
his
bones
he
’
s
tired
.
And
he
’
s
disgusted
.
He
’
s
got
some
money
.
He
wants
to
go
back
to
Sicily
.
"
"
I
still
don
’
t
get
it
about
the
store
.
"
"
He
’
s
like
me
.
I
can
take
care
of
chiselers
.
That
’
s
my
job
.
An
honest
man
gums
up
my
works
,
throws
me
sky
high
.
That
’
s
what
happened
to
him
.
One
guy
didn
’
t
try
to
cheat
him
,
didn
’
t
steal
,
didn
’
t
whine
,
didn
’
t
chisel
.
He
tried
to
teach
the
sucker
to
take
care
of
himself
in
the
land
of
the
free
but
the
boob
couldn
’
t
learn
.
For
a
long
time
you
scared
him
.
He
tried
to
figure
out
your
racket
,
and
he
discovered
your
racket
was
honesty
.
"
"
Suppose
he
was
wrong
?
"
"
He
doesn
’
t
think
he
was
.
He
wants
to
make
you
a
kind
of
monument
to
something
he
believed
in
once
.
I
’
ve
got
the
conveyance
out
in
the
car
.
All
you
have
to
do
is
file
it
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
understand
it
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
know
whether
I
do
or
not
.
You
know
how
he
talks
—
like
corn
popping
.
I
’
m
trying
to
translate
what
he
tried
to
explain
.
It
’
s
like
a
man
is
made
a
certain
way
with
a
certain
direction
.
If
he
changes
that
,
something
blows
,
he
strips
a
gear
,
he
gets
sick
.
It
’
s
like
a
—
well
,
like
a
do
-
it
-
yourself
police
court
.
You
have
to
pay
for
a
violation
.
You
’
re
his
down
payment
,
kind
of
,
so
the
light
won
’
t
go
out
.
"
"
Why
did
you
drive
out
here
?
"
"
Don
’
t
know
exactly
.
Had
to
—
maybe
—
so
the
light
won
’
t
go
out
.
"
