Boston Blackie
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Podcast Appearances
That's why I asked you to come down here this afternoon.
Well, stop firing that gun, will you?
You haven't hit anybody yet.
Well, I'm just about to hit something.
A nail on the head.
Here comes the bearded lady pushing Jackson in the wheelchair.
Jackson sure recovered awfully quick from what was supposed to be a fatal blow.
No, I did, Jackson.
How are you feeling?
How are you?
Fine, huh?
Too bad you can't talk.
Or can you?
I told you he was a mute.
Yes, I know.
But if he could talk, what a lot he could say.
Hey, what are you trying to do?
Break his fucking gun?
All I tried to do was break his silence, Faraday, and I did.
You talk, don't you, Mabel?