They ain't wuth it, none on 'em." "What became of the man she went off with ?" "Got tired and chucked her, after he made a tank of her.

That's what they all do." "Have you ever tried to find her ?" "What for ?" "You might do her some good." "Cut it out! Nuthin' doin'! She was rotten when she left me, and she's rotten now.

Bums round a Raines joint over here on Twenty-eighth Street.
Pick up anybody.

Came staggerin' into the church full of booze, so a pal o' mine told me, and got half-way down the aisle before they could fire her.

Drop in there sometime when you go by and ask the sexton if I'm a-lyin'.