Tuesday, July 29, 2008




















[ Snoring ]
[Whistle Blowing ]
[ Snoring ]
[ Snoring ]
[ Snoring Continues ]
Look out the window.
And doesn't this remind you of when you were in the boat?
And then later that night,
you were lying, looking up at the ceiling,
and the water in your head...
was not dissimilar from the landscape,
and you think to yourself, "Why is it that the landscape...
is moving,
but... the boat is still ?"
And also-- Where is it that you're from?
- Cleveland. - Cleveland.
- Lake Erie. - Erie.
Do you have any parents back in, uh, Erie?
They passed on recently.
And, uh,
do you have a wife...
in Erie?
No.
- A fiancee? - Well, I--
I had one of those, but, um,
she changed her mind.
- She found herself somebody else. - No.
Yes, she did.
Well, that doesn't explain...
why you've come all the way out here,
all the way out here to hell.
l, uh,
have a job out in the town of Machine.
Machine? That's the end of the line.
- Is it? - Yes.
Well, I...
received a letter...
from the people at Dickinson's Metal Works...
Oh.
assuring me of a job there.
Is that so?

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