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: The lot is completely planted, the, the community is behind it and the flowers just starting to bloom and now all I have to do is show it to my father and show him something good can still come outta the neighborhood and it's worth saving... Joe
[a coach races by, splashing them with mud
: I've... got a towel you could use.
[Joe finds a man lying in a pool of blood
: Oh, my god! Mister, are you alright? Walter Shit
: Two days, seven hours, twenty-three minutes and four seconds. That's how long I've been lying here. Joe
: Are you O.K.? Walter Shit
: 'Course not! I'm an artist!
[Walter Shit, performance artist, has been lying in a pool of blood
] Walter Shit
: I wanted to express how cold, how pitiless this city really is. Joe
: Nobody touched you for two days? Walter Shit
: Spitting doesn't count.
: Congratulate me! This is my first work to use paint! I call it instant minority. I did the whole block! Joe
: But people are black or white, not purple. Walter Shit
: Periwinkle. It's periwinkle!