Pat Brady:
I was just saying, they'll never get the writers unionized. You know why? Because they hate each other's guts. They'd sell each other out for a nickel.
Monroe Stahr:
This man from New York seems pretty set on doing it, the one who's coming out to see me. What's his name?
Fleishacker:
Brimmer.
Monroe Stahr:
Brimmer.
Pat Brady:
Communist, yeah?
Popolos:
You mean a *real* communist?
Pat Brady:
Yeah, sure, a real one.
Popolos:
I mean, some of these guys are just jokers who call themselves communists. And mostly they are fairies, too.
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