First bell's at five minutes of eight when you will get in your bunk. I don't like it any more than you men. Captain: But with recent encounters I’d begun to break through that, to go with the flow and simply let things happen. Luke: Luke: The Girl: Why can't *you* have chains? Captain: I had a sense anyhow that, despite her claims otherwise, this girl would not be the one getting fucked… Mind you, she’s multi-orgasmic and came several times already that night. Hey, Lord... whatever I done, don't strike me blind for another couple of minutes. You know, you getting so you smell so bad I can track you myself. You know, that, that Luke smile of his. [encouraging Luke in the egg-eating] Don't you You got questions, you come to me. Dragline: He ain't in the box because of the joke played on him. Comes a time, a day like, when the bitch just don't recognize the pups no more, so she don't have no hopes nor love to give her pain. Hell, I'd like to see you try to run again. ( Log Out /  Some men, you just can't reach. Boss: Any man forgets his number spends a night in the box. [Speaking to her son Luke] Change ), You are commenting using your Twitter account. Change ). Yet somehow I end up being the one with the most drive. You home tonight? You gotta appreciate that. [Gets on knees, closes eyes and begins to pray], [Peeks up with one eye, waits. But therein lies the rot. For me, it’s the person, not the gender, that attracts me. Goofs Yeah, them poor old bosses need all the help they can get. Dog Boy: A devaluation of my sense of femininity. Captain: What we've got here is... failure to communicate. Boss Paul: Truth be told, while my drive is there, I suffer from a difficulty in having an orgasm. Well, he gets it. Why not thirty-five or thirty-nine? Trivia I'm just doing my job. A hard case. Are you still believin' in that big bearded Boss up there? Well, he gets it. Crazy Credits Change ), You are commenting using your Facebook account. However, the line with the word 'a' added was later sarcastically repeated (by character … Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Can You spare a minute. Any man with dirty pants on sitting on the bunks spends a night in the box. Luke: So you get what we had here last week -- which is the way he wants it. Luke: I'm Carr, the floor walker. Dragline: Some men you just can't reach. [Dragline has repeatedly knocked Luke down during a boxing match]. Dragline: The next couple of times I didn’t need to do even that. I guess You're a hard case, too. 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. Being with M. has been nice. Every Saturday, you put the clean sheet on the top... the top sheet on the bottom... and the bottom sheet you turn in to the laundry boy. M. and I have overcome a number of emotional hurtles the past couple of months, and it has been hard. Look Cap'n, look what he done to Blue. We gonna send you a postcard. Would probably have happened to him sooner or later anyway, a complainer like him. All weekend was wonderful and, based on some things she’d said during the day, we were going to finish tonight and I would have a real shot of having an orgasm. Any man loud talking spends a night in the box. It's beginning to look like You got things fixed so I can't never win out. He back-sassed a free man. Some of the issue I have with my partner, I think, is due to tension and anxiety. But she told me that I was breaking through her “wall” and on Saturday night as we were driving to go to a club for some fun, she told me that she didn’t have to worry about her not wanting to reciprocate that we were all good now. Initially, I felt I could handle this. Dragline: You know, sometimes, I wished people was like dogs, Luke. Never! Society Red: When does it end? Some men you just can't reach. I meant to keep up this blog, as a way to suppliment my own private journal in getting my thoughts down and my memories straight. You got a grudge against another man, you fight him Saturday afternoon. But there is a cost for me, emotionally. Oh Luke, you wild, beautiful thing. [Why he was cutting the heads off parking meters]. But no, wasn’t to be. Nothin'! A bucket of cold water would have been less of a blow. Luke: Well, things are just never the way they seem, Arletta, you know that. I'm responsible for order in here. Now just where am I supposed to fit in? he run himself plum to death. Captain: That ditch is Boss Kean's ditch. [Washing herself down while cleaning her car with her radio on loud to get the Prisoners attention]. You get 'em for making mistakes. Get out there yourself. Luke: Hell, if they didn't know it 'fore, they could tell right then that they weren't a-gonna beat him. Hey, Old Man. And you make a *bad* enough mistake, and then you gotta deal with the Man. Stop beatin' it. You know, them chains ain't medals. But it's beginning to get to me. There's no playing grab-ass or fighting in the building. [Moving through the crowd, all excited about the record breaking egg eating about to take place]. Sigh… Okay, fine. He grins like a baby but bites like a gator. [Discussing a new prisoner who has to spend the night in the box]. Come on. I hope you ain't going to be a hard case. I had to go into my bathroom and cry privately for a while. Luke's Nephew: Some men you just can't reach. Luke: Captain: What we've got here is failure to communicate. You stupid mullet head, he beat you with nothin', just like today when he kept comin' back at me, with nothin'. Captain: You run twice you got yourself two sets. But she had had worked all day at her job (which is pretty taxing) and had driven an hour and a half to my place, and ended up falling asleep before we could make love. what I've been saying -- for your own good. John-boy, lemme tell you something. What do I do now? That was several weeks ago. I had to dig down to my submerged feelings of maleness, that mask I wore for so very long, and brought it out. You hang on. Love me, hate me, kill me, anything. And I don't like it anymore than you men. Misquote: “I … Dragline: Bruce S. Ticker. That's my darling Luke. They got their rules. Captain: ( Log Out /  Was we wrong? Society Red: I felt like I had promised her and I had to follow through, but on A.’s advice, M. and I talked about it before this past weekend. Koko: Ain't ya scared? I can't breathe. Luke: Uncle Luke? Play clip from Cool Hand Luke (1967): (Captain's line) It was NOT: "What we have here is a failure to communicate." A., there is very little left and M. it’s there, but intermittantly. … Here it is, on a scale of 1-10. Knock it off, Luke. I know I'm a pretty evil fellow... killed people in the war and got drunk... and chewed up municipal property and the like. To put the cart before the horse, and to never do what is best for you. John: Inside, outside, all of them... rules and regulations and bosses. A man's just gotta go his own way. You run one time, you got yourself a set of chains. | Any man playing grab-ass or fighting in the building spends a night in the box. Dragline: Quite different than pre-HRT, which masterbation produced a minor fizzle, but satisfied the incessant drum beat fueled by the testosterone poison running through my body. He was smiling... That's right. You just said he could eat anything. [Headlights shine through windows, backs up]. Yeah, that's what I thought. Luke: And I told him that dirt in it's your dirt. Boss Paul: Not in the mood. That night we fell together in bed and shared each other’s bodies. Alternate Versions I was afraid to say something. Stop feedin' off me. She just don't give a damn. Luke: What do You got in mind for me? Let me know you're up there. We need to communicate better is all I know.