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You don't know Mrs. Sieglestein, do you?
here it is. Uh, it's-
- You'll lose her vote - Outer
Yeah, sorry, Pappi. I'm an asshole.
- It's okay, Lillian. - This is just a- This is...
- Yeah. - Come on, you're telling me-
- See you. _ Uh_
- Oh! Please - Mr. Kennedy
- It's not our house. - Not our house?
- That's another way of putting it. - Is that a nautical term?
It's- It's my cat. Well, it's not my cat, it's-
But the laying in the grave's so long Poor boy
- What'd you say you played? - Folk songs.
OK8)'-
Why should I? You're here. Play me something.
He's great.
I didn't get anything from Bud Grossman in Chicago?
Shachtmanite
Oh, bed that faked The weight of the world.
- Does he have a higher function? Shh!
I got it all figured out now.
Hey.
Shipping out.
Put the rope around my neck
but that would be...
Yes, I should.
We don't pay dues back. What are you, nuts?
Away from home, away from home
Poor thing couldn't have eaten since yesterday.
Hey.
That's gonna be a hit, man.
Lord, Pm 500 miles
This a-way
I'm tired of dragging it all around with me.
Away from home
Oh, honey
Why...?
- Did he say that I need my guitar? I think he mentioned a guitar.
It slipped out and I don't have the key.
Of the Royal Canal
That’s what you feel bad about?
Could I leave this cat with you?
Well, Harry James.
- Inside Llewyn Davis. - Oh, you're with Mel.
For the fucking basket?
Yeah?
The show is bullshit.
There's a post on The Maid of the Gate, Seaman First Class.
No. Everyone asks that.
And remember to call Jim. He said it was urgent.
pretending to be a lunkhead. Got me fooled.
for the public.
Know what I mean?
Sure, right around the corner.
Well, no, I don't know, man. You working pro bono now?
Well, me,
What's your name? Pablo?
Why don't you give us a song?
Promenade in green
Just going out to Jersey to pick up my mom's car.
Really?
Yeah, I know. Can I use your fire escape?
It's not the opera, jackass. It's a fucking basket hou- Unh!
It's a session this afternoon at Columbia.
Llewyn.
I never see you at the hoots anymore.
I don't know its name.
Got your Masters Mate's and Pilot's license, right?
And I earned the gear That I was wearing
- Well, it's Mike's part. - Don't do that.
Don't be silly. We offered you the couch.
Actually, you'd have to split the basket.