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that, Lloyd, because I just happen
to have two twenties and two tens
right here in my wallet. I was
afraid they were going to be there
until next April. So here's what:
you slip me a bottle of Bourbon, a
glass and some ice. You can do
that, can't you, Lloyd? You're not
to busy, are you?
No, sir. I'm not busy at all
Good man.
You set them up, and I'll knock
them back, Lloyd, one by one.
White man's burden, Lloyd my man.
White man's burden.