(..) But I may find it in my heart to advance your man some few bindles of the drug. You can do that? Ain't you been listening? I'm in the hooker line. How do you think these dumb young clucks are able to face each day of their miserable fucking lives? Cocaine, morphine, ether... (..)

(..) You see what dire straits we're in when a man of Dr. Thackery's reputation must resort to burglary for the sake of his patients. Oh, for Christ's sake. I'm in the hooker trade. You don't think I recognize a burny blower when I see one? Then you also know that it is in your best interest (..)