[in high voice]
good luck. Good mornin’, ma’am. Isn’t it a lovely mornin’? Up yours, nigger. What did you
expect? “welcome, sonny”? “make yourself
at home”? “marry my daughter”? You got to
remember that These are just
simple farmers. These are people
of the land, The common clay
of the new west. You know… Morons. [rumbling] What the hell
is that? Mongo!Santa maria!Oh! Ah! I believe in it! Friends
gather around– Holy shit! Aah!
Aah! Aah! And they say
that now In paris, France, Even as we speak, Louis pasteur
a new vaccine That will
obliterate anthrax Once and for all. You can’t park
that animal there.