Slaughter:
[Eustis is trying to talk Maxwell into leaving the Army, and joining him in lucrative civilian business deals]
The world's outside that window, Eustis, and it scares me. It's awfully big out there.
Clay:
You don't make no sense at all, Maxwell. You ain't scared of nothin'!
Slaughter:
Oh, yes I am. You forget, I was a civilian once.
Clay:
It'll be different now - you'll see.
Slaughter:
I doubt it. Memories are still very strong... Childhood, growing up. "Fat boy on the block." I was always fat, Eustis. Thyroid condition. Fat baby, fat child...
Clay:
Well, if you ask me, I'd say you're just kinda' plump, ya' know? *Pleasingly*.
Slaughter:
I am *fat*, Eustis.
Clay:
Come on, Maxwell, I'm askin' ya'. Please! Why, you're too smart to stay in the stupid Army.
Slaughter:
I like the "stupid Army." It's my home... But it's not yours. So you go and make your millions, and I'll wish you joy.
Clay:
Well, you can't stay in the Army forever, Maxwell.
Slaughter:
I know. And when that day comes, I know *just* the place where we can retire.
Clay:
You do? Where is it?
Slaughter:
It's far... Far out in the Pacific. I saw it once, during the war. It's a little island - green, lush, tropical, with a long white beach shining in the sun... People are friendly, kind, generous, and round. And all the girls are slim and round, with bright eyes, and smiles that would melt your heart. Wait'll you see them: long legs, flat stomachs, and round, firm breasts that tilt up.
Clay:
[Clearly captivated]
"Up"?
Slaughter:
Up.
Clay:
Whew, fantastic... What do they wear?
Slaughter:
Nothing... Absolutely *nothing*.
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 09:11

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