Classic 1975 - Soft places

Bartender's right.

We don't belong here.

You're not comfortable, please.

May I?

Lady, we told you, no high class slumming.

In order to slum, one must go to the slums.

Now, I don't consider myself, nor do

I consider these gentlemen slum dwellers.

You trying to be cute or something?

Are you a slum dweller?

Oh, no, I ain't no slum dweller.

I wouldn't be paying this kind of ********* beer

in no fucking slum bar.

Shit.

He charges more for beer than any guy on the block.

Never gives a guy a free one.

OK, lady, I warned you, now get it.

Wait a minute.

She ain't bothering me.

She bothering you, sidecar?

Hey, the only thing bothering me is the price of beer

in this high class bar.

She bothering you guys?

No.

Besides that, the lady's-- let her stay.

She smells good.

Don't give me any trouble or out on your furry ass you go.

Can I have a glass of your finest wine?

We have two kinds. We have the red, we have the white.

Well, let's see.

A glass of the red, no?

Oh, and leave the bottle with my friends.

Are you going to join me?

Don't mind if I do. Not too often a lady buys me a drink.

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