Earl Long:
Blaze, where are you? You out here? Huh? Where are you? Goddamn TV! Ahh. "As a dog "returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly."The Lord gave. The Lord taketh away! Blessed be the name of... You goddamn whore. You... redheaded... harlot! She ran out on me! You know why? Because, I run 5th place... last time on the track. You after my money? Well, surprise. I don't have any! People think I'm lining my pockets. The fact is, money bores me! What the hell do I need with a woman like that? You are... just the prettiest thing that I ever saw.
Blaze Starr:
I heard you were lookin' for me.
Earl Long:
I told you she'd come back.
Blaze Starr:
Maybe things would've been a little different if I hadn't been around.
Earl Long:
Nah, I lost 'cause my political views is too futuristic.
Blaze Starr:
That and TV.
Earl Long:
My God, I hate TV.
Blaze Starr:
I like TV.
Blaze Starr:
Looks like we're missing quite a party.
Earl Long:
We're not missing anything.
Earl Long:
Marry me.
Blaze Starr:
Earl, there's something you oughta know about me, something I gotta confess.
Earl Long:
What's that?
Blaze Starr:
I can't cook.
Earl Long:
We'll work around it. Maybe it's time for old Earl to become domesticated. Might be a humbling experience.
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