Hard Eight1996

Jimmy:
Jesus, we are f***ing surrounded by p*ssy here.

Sydney:
Hey, hey. Jimmy.

Jimmy:
What?

Sydney:
[nodding toward Clementine] Not for my ears, but hers. She can hear that sort of thing across the lounge. Puts her in a very uncomfortable position.

Jimmy:
I doubt if hearing she's got a great p*ssy puts her in an uncomfortable position.

Sydney:
I just don't want it coming from my table.

Jimmy:
You may not know this but half the women that work here are take-home whores anyway. They get off on that sh*t. I got a friend, works over at the Sand Dunes where I work. This man's in charge of corralling waitresses for that sort of thing. He's in charge. He is the p*ssy patrol.

Sydney:
Jimmy--

Jimmy:
What?

Sydney:
Just, you know--Hey, I live up here. I know what flies and what don't.

Jimmy:
To tell a babe she's got a nice ass is no crime, believe me.