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: The mathematical chances of you killing me are very slim.
: I'm not late, am I? David Sutton
: No, I just came in early to make a few practice swings.
: How many have you had? David Sutton
: Oooh... easily!
: My liver rushes in where angels fear to tread!
: Tommy, you may take a short rest and then start mixing me another!
: I'm sorry Louise I seldom hit a woman, but if you don't leave me alone I'll wind up kicking babies.
: [on meeting again after long separation
] Aren't you going to kiss me? David Sutton
: I had no plans one way or the other. Louise
: All right, then. Go ahead and kiss me. You don't have to mean it. David Sutton
: [gives her the briefest peck
: I didn't expect you to mean it *that* little. David Sutton
: When a woman kisses me, Louise, she has to take pot luck.
: You've changed, David. Something's changed you. David Sutton
: No. We were through before I went to Canada. I suppose I *should* have put that in writing. Louise
: But now you're hard, and bitter. David Sutton
: Bored, I think, would be a bit closer to it.