Windtalkers (2002) Edit

A commendation for valor in Shanghai.

A priest?

About gettin' paid three dollars per Comanche ear.

Actually, more interested in bringing some of the reservation back to the world.

Add 325, fire for effect!

After a 12 hour shift I'm too tired to do anything but write letters.

Against all enemies, foreign and domestic...

Ah, real problem's the inner ear. It's anvils and stirrups and shit.

Ah, teaching. Bring a little something back to the reservation?

All of the men under my command...

All right, everybody be ready.

All right, let's go.

All right, then.

All right, you lead off. I'll follow you.

An ass kicker on the land and on the sea.

And a couple of sergeants, Enders and Henderson,

And an airstrip to land and refuel B 29's

And an airstrip to land and refuel B 29's

And for that, they gave me the Silver Star.

And get our bombers within range of Tokyo.

And he could meet Joe Enders,

And his left ear is the worse of the two?

And I concur. But I don't see any point in you having to wait around

And I did.

And it ain't bein' waged on your wants and wishes.

And then I'm goin' back to the motherland.

And to keep our honor clean

And what about Kit Carson, and what they did to the Navajo in the Long Walk?

And Yahzee...

And you made a hell of a stand on the Solomons.

Another 50 years, who knows, we could be sittin' down with the Nipponese.

Any questions?

Are you gonna help me or not?

Are you hit? Are you hit?

Are you listening?

Are you reading these, Joe?

Are you serious?

Around the house too.

Artillery. Code word?

Assault and battery... on one Father Crispin O'Donnell?

Assistant principal at Archbishop Keenan High School, sir, and head disciplinarian.

At all costs.

At least he keeps me warm at night.

Be al doh tso lani?

Beautiful.

Because it's their home, but we're gonna take it away from 'em!

Because your buddy smeared ash on your forehead?

Begging the colonel's pardon, he's a Navajo, of the Bitter Water People,

Begging the major's pardon, but I believe I'd best serve the Corps killing Japs,

Beginner's luck.

Ben. You know, you've never called me that before.

Better than you did as a civilian.

Biscuits? How can you ruin biscuits?

Born for the Towering House clan.

Bowie White, Bowie White, this is Carson Red!

But I don't think the reporters have been to Kaneohe Bay Hospital.

But sometimes, when I'm lying in bed,

But there's still one here.

But what it really comes down to is speed and accuracy under pressure.

But you do look like a Nip.

But you're prepared to jump right back into it?

Call.

Can I try one of those?

Card on the head, only fool can't see it is you.

Cease fire! Cease fire!

Cease fire! Cease fire! You're shelling marines!

Charlie, come on, come on, come on!

Charlie!

Charlie...

Charlie's family owns the biggest flock in the Four Corners area.

Chay da gahi.

Chick, bed 'em down for the night.

Chick, take the left flank. Enders, go right. We'll cover you with a 30.

Chick! Come on!

Chick's gonna get us out. Right, Chick?

Close your eyes. It'll taste better. Who's next?

Code's based on their language, but it is still a code.

Colonel. Can I help you, sir?

Come on, Joe. I got you.

Come on, keep moving!

Come on, keep up!

Come on, you can do it! Come on!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on! Come on!

Come on! To me!

Come on. Come on.

Come on. You boys wanna be codetalkers.

Come on. You can do it.

Commence fire!

Congratulations. You just made sergeant.

Coordinates!

Coordinates!

Coordinating the naval gunfire

Corpsman!

Corpsman!

Corpsman!

Cos she's havin' a weenie roast.

Course you were, Joe. You're a damn good fuckin' marine.

Cover up.

Cowboys over queens. Read 'em and die.

Crank it up! Let's go!

Damn Injun looks just like a Jap, don't he?

Damn it, Joe.

Damn, I'm proud to be here.

Dear Joe, how the hell are you?

Dear Joe, we got great news today.

Destination: the island of Saipan,

Didn't hear a word, did you?

Didn't think so.

Do it, Joe.

Do it!

Do solemnly swear to support and defend the constitution of the US...

Do somethin'.

Does she let you drink, your mother?

Don't talk like that, Nell.

Drinkin' their sake, shootin' the shit...

Eddie, give me a shot of Bacardi.

Elevation zero five zero.

Enders, get the navy on the horn and tell 'em to dig out those guns.

Enders, we didn't pick your name out of a hat.

Enders!

Enders.

Enders.

Enders. What kind of name is that anyway?

Exactly what we've been training to do for the last four months. All right?

Expecting them to wear war paint?

Fall back!

Fire!

First time I ever been accused of that.

First to fight for right and freedom

For all those formalities to work themselves out.

For not dyin'.

For two days.

Forget your orders? No letters out.

Fortino, take over.

Fortino! Cover me!

Fortunately, he couldn't help them even if he wanted to.

From South Philadelphia.

From the halls of Montezuma

Fuck!

Fuckers!

Fuckers!

Fuckin' shitbird.

Full boat, baby.

Full of grace...

Gentlemen, read 'em and weep. Look at that. Nines and fours.

Get down!

Get him outta there!

Get me outta here!

Get off me!

Get those men spread out!

Get up!

Get us some air support!

Getting on my uniform.

Give it a rest, Henderson.

Give it a rest? I keep tryin', but...

Give me the rifle.

Go ahead, try again.

Go on. Why can't... Come on. Do it.

Go!

Go! Run!

God knows what a girl will do without reassurance.

God willin', America will develop the taste.

God!

God.

God...

Goddamn it, kill him!

Goddamn it, Yahzee, get over here!

Goddamn it!

Goddamn it! I can't do it!

Goddamn you, Joe Enders!

Goddamn you, Joe Enders!

Goddamn you!

Goddamn!

Goddamn! Must be hell on your gal!

Goin' up the mountain.

Good.

Got a present for you.

Got it. You all right?

Got this with the mail today. You ever had pickled herring?

Greek's predisposed to hyperventilate.

Gunny's gone.

Hail... Hail Mary...

Harri.

Harrigan, go!

Harrigan!

Have ourselves a little peek.

Have you seen them?

He didn't even want to come to this damn war. I talked him into it.

He got the radio, Yahzee!

He reminded me of you but cuter.

He says right away.

He was a fierce warrior.

He wondered about cowboys watching Indians' backs.

He's over there.

Hell of a thing, huh?

Henderson.

Hey there, sweetheart.

Hey, don't let him scare you.

Hey, know where we might find 2nd Joint Assault Signal?

Hey, looks like we got a coupla seats opening up. You wanna come join us?

Hey!

Hey... That was you, right, sitting in front of the major's office?

Hi.

Hi. It's OK.

His name was Joe Enders...

Hit me. Hit me.

Hjelmstad!

Hold this.

Holy Mary, mother of God...

Hoping to teach college. American history.

Horses.

How about you, Joe?

How much of this crap do you have anyway?

How you doin'?

How!

How'd you know I was a chief?

How's that ear?

How's that for an ignorant fool?

I bet I surprised the shit out of you.

I can do this.

I can do this.

I can't breathe when I get excited.

I can't do it.

I can't find Ox or Whitehorse.

I can't keep myself from wondering where you are.

I can't perform my duty!

I didn't know you knew anybody in Intelligence, Harri.

I didn't know you were an artist.

I don't give a shit about medals.

I don't think it's gonna work.

I found a stray dog the other day on Waikiki.

I gave him a bath and took him in.

I got orders, Gunny. He's my responsibility!

I got the last of 'em, Joe.

I got ya.

I guess somewhere along the way I must have switched units.

I haven't thought much about it since I was a kid.

I hope my side of the bed didn't get taken up Saturday night.

I killed him.

I know I ain't gonna get you to quit playin' that thing, so...

I know what kind of slanty eyed savage you are, boy.

I know. Gets you thinkin'.

I mean, she picked them out and all.

I might just take you for a Jap.

I need out.

I need this message decrypted.

I remember my granddaddy sittin' on the porch talkin' about huntin' Indians,

I say again, Carson Red, Arizona.

I see you got a new stripe there. Me too.

I think about you more and more. If you're alive or dead out there.

I think I was eight too.

I thought he was a Jap. You know, killed some marine for that uniform.

I thought it was Charlie just being Charlie.

I thought that he might read 'em when I get home.

I threw it into the ocean.

I told you to stay on my ass!

I told you to stay with Gunny.

I took my grenade and... and I threw it and I blew him up.

I try not to think about you. About what might be happening over there.

I used to be.

I want you to brief everybody, make clear what's happenin'.

I want you to do me a favor.

I was eight, and they anointed me with the holy water.

I was following orders, Ben.

I wasn't alone in that, sir. I couldn't have done it without Private Ben Yahzee.

I would like to straighten that out, right here, right now.

I wouldn't get too friendly.

I'll cover you. Smoke and cover.

I'll go with you. We flank left.

I'm a good fuckin' marine.

I'm a good fuckin' marine.

I'm a little out of balance.

I'm Ben Yahzee. Guess the Corps paired us up.

I'm fighting for my country, for my land, for my people.

I'm from Oxnard, California. Just north of Hollywood a ways.

I'm gonna build myself a villa on the cliffs of Santorini.

I'm gonna get my fuckin' balls blown off out here!

I'm gonna mix my daddy's strawberries in this Swedish concoction called yoghurt.

I'm here to kill Japs, not marines.

I'm hit!

I'm in for a couple more.

I'm looking for Sergeant Enders. Joseph F Enders.

I'm lyin' on the beach and this sweet little thing named Molly comes out the water.

I'm Navajo, of the Bitter Water People, born for the Towering House clan.

I'm not at liberty to say.

I'm requesting mast with battalion commander. I want out.

I'm thinkin' Fiery Cross, high low, hoggers OK, ace plays both ways...

If anything should happen to me,

If one of you got caught, talked, the code would be useless.

If that's OK with you.

If there's still a problem between the two of you,

If you ever tell a story about him, George...

If you've ever played a high low game, it's like any other. Waste of time and money.

In code. Private Whitehorse.

Incoming!

It happens when you're not watching my lips, Joe.

It might be good to tell a story about 'em.

It takes me two and a half minutes to do what used to take an hour.

It was a noble thing that you did, Joe.

It's 8am, Sunday morning.

It's a Navajo. Or it was.

It's all right.

It's funny. Fathers didn't like us talking Navajo at Mass.

It's George. George Washington.

It's good.

It's got a bit of a ring to it.

It's gotta end sometime.

It's had quite an impact.

It's Italian. Used to be Endrolfini before some asshole at Ellis Island got hold of it.

It's just a few minutes' drive. We'll get you back in no time.

It's just something I would do as a kid on my grandmother's kitchen table.

It's my war too, Sergeant.

It's of strategic importance that we capture this island.

It's rice wine. It's Jap sake. But it does the trick.

It's that uniform.

It's Yahzee. Ben Yahzee.

It's... amazing.

Jap sons of bitches shot me right in the ass.

Japanese Zero. Code word?

Jeez, might as well go all out. I'll get a shot of something.

Jesus Christ! We're in the middle of a goddamn minefield!

Joe, we did it.

Joe?

Joe.

Joe...

Joe... Nobody else needs to die. We can go! We can get outta here!

Just get it over with.

Just kiddin'. I'm Ox.

Just one stupid asshole.

Just seven...

Just trying to help.

Keep those hands vertical.

Kill him!

Kill him!

Let's go, boys! Keep up the fight!

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

Let's go, let's go, let's go! Come on!

Let's go, marines. This war ain't gonna wait forever. Let's go.

Let's go!

Let's go!

Let's go! Let's go!

Life Savers really helped.

Like ride horses, eat fry bread, do some hunting...

Like you just said, if you can't beat 'em...

Listen, Enders, I'm a codetalker.

Look, I'm no damn Injun.

Lookin' for somebody else's ass to kick.

Looks to me like you got to see a little action there.

Make that two.

Marines call it chow.

Marked improvement.

May as well join me, huh?

Maybe now he'll back off.

Maybe they know our orders.

Maybe we ought to go introduce ourselves. They look a little lost to me.

Maybe you made a mistake.

Me too.

Might get my ass sent back to Rhody, though.

Mind if I join you?

Mission school on the reservation.

Monument Valley is a beautiful place. It's peaceful.

Move out!

Move!

Move!

My dad was always playing.

My duty.

My mom says somebody takes the time to write a letter,

My old man, he's a lifer.

My orders were to protect the code.

My wife wasn't so sure.

Nell, you'll give yourself an ulcer, you keep worrying about her.

Nellie!

Nellie. Take the satchel charge.

Next time you decide to take a bath, Private, let me know, or I'll kick your ass.

Next year'd be all right with me.

Nice day, huh?

Nice shootin', Pap.

Nines bets. I'll raise it two bits.

No baby sitter.

No fuckin' idea, mac.

No more stupid questions today, Private. That's an order.

No one else is dying.

No one else is gonna die, Ben.

No shit?

No shit. My dad, he... he gave me this thing.

No, Sergeant. I'm telling you I won't freeze up again.

No!

No. But she's not here.

None of the sergeants even made it out of the landing craft, so...

Not many bodies of water in Arizona.

Not what I meant.

Not when I got one of these handy.

Not your people I'm worried about.

Nothing more, nothing less.

Now I'm on Saipan with this giant Zippo strapped to my back

Now they want us to go over and check it out.

Now you get some sack time. That's an order.

Now, Saipan is Japanese soil, and there's 30,000 of 'em dug in.

Now, somebody wearing a lot more stripes than you

Now, thinkin' is, we take the mount, Saipan is pretty much ours.

Now, we got some new radiomen from headquarters.

Now!

Of course, one Sunday I forgot.

Of course. Navajo. Towering House clan.

Of United States Marines

Oh, a pair of twos for the kid. Lookin' good.

Oh, God... Oh, Joe...

Oh, God... Oh, Joe...

Oh, it's stupid.

Oh, Jesus!

Oh, shit...

Oh, sorry.

Oh, that's just what we need.

Oh, yeah? You and me and every other mother's son. We all want out.

Oh... Right.

OK, let's go!

OK.

OK... Oh, another mess for the Sunshine State.

On the land and on the sea

One line after Chick.

Or keep demonstrating what an ignorant fool you are?

Or, given that you're not much of a writer, should I not expect an answer?

Orders finally came through.

Orders were to hold some shitty swamp marsh on the ass end of nowhere.

Ouch. Ouch.

Ought to be ashamed of yourself, hustling a... hustling marines.

Our Lord is with thee...

Our...

Out here huntin' salmon and shit.

Pair of cowboys for Big E.

Pappas, I...

Pappas!

Pappas.

Pappas.

Pillbox with heavy machine gun. Fire at will.

Please don't hit me!

Pray for us...

President Roosevelt announced the end of blackouts on Hawaii.

Pretty tough, sir.

Public school boy myself.

Putting on that Jap uniform. Trying to get one of their radios, call off our guns.

Raise your right hand.

Relay the damn coordinates!

Remind me to time you when you got bullets flying over your head.

Request fire support. We have target at one one niner, Baker one five.

Right?

Rum.

See, I know you people.

Send that to Nellie's wife.

Sergeant!

Shave his belly with a rusty razor

Shave his belly with a rusty razor Early in the morning!

She's a little more traditional.

Sheep? As in Chick's girlfriend, sheep?

Sheep.

Shipping out without even buying me a drink.

Shit! Damn.

Shit.

Shit.

Shit... Follow me!

Show me some brains. Think!

Shut up, Ben.

Sir?

Smoke 'em up!

So I'm guessing the orders you can't tell me are the same orders I can't tell you.

So much so the navy have decided to go to great lengths to protect it.

So where the hell they got us now?

So you may need a relay to get your transmission to command post.

So you're with JASCO too, huh?

So...

Somebody's gotta keep the WAVES company.

Something about it didn't seem right.

Son of a bitch!

Sorry. You can have mine.

Sounds beautiful.

Sounds like some kind of prayer.

South 700, elevation zero five zero.

Stay back!

Stay on my ass.

Stole a motorbike, crashed it. Got kicked out of high school.

Supposed to be with a baby sitter all the time, I thought.

Sure I am.

Sure you did, Chick.

Take a look.

Take care of him.

Tank! Tank! Tank!

Target reference, dog one,

Target reference... dog one...

Taxis. A whole stinkin' fleet of 'em. That's how I'm making my millions.

TBY hasn't got the range of the TBX.

Tell him I say hello.

Tell me something. You ever run into any Indians on the Solomons?

Thank you.

Thanks. Thanks a bunch.

That ceremony you saw last night? It's called a protection ceremony.

That codetalker is out front for a reason.

That left me in charge. It was my first command.

That's cos they're all in Daytona Beach. The most beautiful women in the world.

That's exactly where I need him to be.

That's it.

That's right. Cos my buddy smeared ash on my forehead.

That's startin' to sound like something.

That's what happens to a man when he's talking to a beautiful woman.

That's why they gave me this detail.

That's why you're here.

That's why you're standing here.

The 8th's movin' in. We'd better check out the other side.

The 15 men who fought with me got decorated too. For dying.

The brass is nervous. They expected more resistance over there.

The destination is that big piece of rock you see over there.

The first one they gave me...

The guy who watched over Daddy's scrawny ass.

The Japs have pretty much busted every code we've thrown at 'em, Corporal.

The last defensible ridge on this island.

The Viking wants to see you.

The, uh, Indian.

Their memory.

There is a real sense that the war is going well, and could be over soon.

There's a Private Whitehorse...

There's plenty of dollies outside of Rhode Island, Nell. Many plenty.

There's still a ten o'clock curfew, but it doesn't matter to me.

These might help get rid of the taste.

They call me Ox. Not cos of my big muscles or anything.

They look pretty normal, I guess.

They punished me by tying me to the radiator in the basement.

They told me I was a soldier of Christ.

They told us to hold the position! And that's what we're gonna do!

They're gonna fight for every square inch,

They've never seen so many Navajo.

Think you could do it, Joe?

Thinkin' about teaching.

Thinks that's worth something.

This detail.

This is chocolate.

This is Yahzee. Ben.

This one time, before the war,

This was supposed to be a secured area! What happened?

Thought I told you not to go traipsing around on your own.

Till I saw those dead bodies.

To give your Silver Star to Nellie's wife.

To honor them.

To the shores of Tripoli

Tommy.

Torch the box!

Tortured to death by Japanese intelligence trying to bust our code.

Tough bit of business there, huh?

Transcribe now.

Two twenty, Mike, three six.

Under no circumstances can you allow your codetalker to fall into enemy hands.

Up 50. Fire for effect.

Used to bring 'em in for feeding with this little tune I played.

Very good.

Very much so.

Victor, Victor. This is X ray. Over.

Watch out!

Way to go, marine.

We all got thumbs up our asses.

We can get ourselves an advanced naval base

We can go! We can get outta here!

We have to keep on fighting. Is that understood?

We need good marines.

We saved a lot of marines today.

We ship out tomorrow morning.

We thought the day would never come.

We will fight our country's battles

We're gonna be in front of the whole damn division.

We're gonna be sniffin' out enemy positions,

We're gonna be sniffin' out enemy positions,

We're gonna be the eyes and the ears.

We're gonna make it outta here.

We're gonna make it. We're gonna make it out of here.

We're losing men.

We're not gonna make it out of here, are we, Joe?

We're not gonna make it out of here, are we, Joe?

We're running out of ammo. We gotta get out of here.

Well, ante up... Chief.

Well, as long as there's a Tojo and a Hitler out there

Well, I need you, Enders.

Well, I'll be.

Well, it's nice.

Well, there's a propaganda effort.

Well, they're sure lettin' you talk Navajo now.

Well, we ain't got much else to do out here. What the hell?

Well...

What a magical pile of Navajo horseshit. What the hell for?

What about you, Charlie? What's life got in store for you after this mess?

What are you doin' here?

What are you talking about?

What do we call a tank?

What do you know about friends?

What do you know about friends?

What the fuck?

What the hell are you talkin' about?

What the hell you doin'?

What the hell you think you're doin', boy?

What were their names?

What, Injun poker? Hey, how do you boys do that again?

What?

What'd you get that one for?

What'd you say your name was again, Private?

What's his name?

What's wrong with you? You killed your own! Sons of bitches!

What's your poison?

Which is one of the stepping stones we gotta take on our road show to Tokyo.

Whitehorse, get down!

Whitehorse.

Who, if I'm understanding these orders correctly,

Why don't you just stay here, Joe?

Why I volunteered... beyond me.

Will be covering our Navajos' asses.

Wonder what George Armstrong Custer would make of that.

Writing a letter to my son.

Yahzee teachin' college boys about Custer's scalpin' at Little Bighorn.

Yahzee, no.

Yahzee!

Yahzee!

Yahzee!

Yahzee!

Yahzee! Stop!

Yahzee! Yahzee, no!

Yeah, I'm the Indian.

Yeah, that George, he's quite a character. He's got a mind of his own.

Yeah, we did, Ben.

Yeah!

Yeah! Kill me some Japs!

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah. Listen, I'm Pete Henderson.

Yes, sir, I do.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir. Very much so.

Yesterday, bombers beat the shit out of that rock.

You believe that shit? I wasn't running or nothin'.

You can't go back to war if you can't stand up.

You Catholic?

You don't even joke about shit like that.

You don't have to cry. You're gonna be all right.

You done good on that hill today, Yahzee.

You ever not miss mail call, Enders?

You ever read about that, Chick?

You ever see ghosts?

You gonna do somethin'?

You gonna let me get dressed, Chick?

You got a perforated eardrum, Enders. Your equilibrium's all screwy.

You got another letter.

You have a little trouble with that ear, don't you, Joe?

You hear me? Move!

You just do what you're supposed to do, Sergeant.

You keep up the good work, Enders.

You killed your own!

You know I didn't want to.

You know the difference between you and a Jap, Yahzee?

You know what they say: if you can't beat 'em...

You know, Charlie blessed my son in the Navajo way the day he was born.

You know, it wasn't your fault, Joe. You were just followin' orders.

You know, we could do some things that you don't do in the Corps.

You know, when this is over, maybe you should come out to Navajo country.

You know, who they were and what they were like.

You make sure that my wife gets this.

You men on the Solomons were lost to a broken code.

You must be a very good father, Ben.

You must've seen me showering with my war bonnet.

You ought to be careful out here all alone.

You ready? Go! Go!

You see, you eat it... and it's good.

You sons of bitches!

You telling me you saw ghosts, Private?

You the Indian?

You think too much.

You understand me?

You want a Life Saver?

You want morphine?

You want some?

You want to come on over, or what?

You were right, Joe.

You won't for much longer. I got a buddy in Intel that says we ship out in a week.

You, uh, you self taught?

You... you what?

You'll be all right, sir.

You'll have to chew it next time. Here.

You're a mess, Joe. You're not fooling anybody.

You're blocking my view.

You're gonna cover me, right?

You're not gonna be here in the morning, are you?

You're to pair with one of them, keep his ass safe.

You're up, mac.

You've done well as a marine, Corporal.

Your job is to keep him alive so he can do his job.

Your mission is to protect the code...

Your son.

2200 hours in jungle hell what does that make it on the East Coast?

Are you OK, Chick? Still in the hunt, Gunny.

Christ. Joe! Joe!

Corporal Enders reporting, sir. At ease.

Deal 'em up, deal 'em up. You know, we don't take wampum here.

Dismount! Get out of the truck!

Do it! No.

Follow me! Let's go!

Fuck it. I'm out. Yeah. I'm gonna go write the missus.

Get the regiment on the horn. I can't!

Harri? You ain't gettin' rid of me that easy.

He's not goin' out there. You're not in charge here, Enders.

Hold still, damn it! Get him outta there!

I need to speak with you, Gunny. Yeah. Give me a second.

I... State your full name... I, Ben Yahzee...

Indians, sir? Navajo, to be exact.

Joe! What?

Next. Beautiful. Beautiful.

Nice looking family. Let's see, Yahz.

Oh, come on! Now there's a bold move.

On it. All right?

Possible straight for the Greek. Possible thumb up the Greek's ass.

Sir? Man's a Navajo, not a codetalker.

Spread out! Move!

Stay low! Get out of there!

Stay low! Nellie? Pappas?

Sure you're up to this? Find out soon enough, sir.

Tell 'em they're shelling... I can't! The radio's out. It's been hit.

That's good. You wanted to see me?

That's stupid. Shut up. Let him talk.

They're firing too short! The Japs gotta be way ahead of us.

We're getting shot at by our own guys? We're supposed to be on road 04.

We're on the wrong fuckin' road! Goddamn it!

We're secure on the left side. Area's secured.

Well, there sure as shit ain't any here. Ain't that the truth.

What is it? Well, it ain't Chianti, I'll tell you that.

What the hell are you doin' there? I'm goin' with him.

What, are you mad at me? Just want your money.

What? They're not Jap guns.

What? What are you doin' after this mess?

Where the hell are they comin' from? From us.

Why not? OK.

You a rich man, Whitehorse? We do OK.

You OK, Ben? Yeah.

You shuffle that deck? I certainly did.

You smoke? Not really.

You want morphine? Yeah.

You're not hearing me. I'm hearing you just fine.

...but I'm tellin' you, we'll be steppin' into our share of the shit nonetheless.