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frantics - bill from bala lyrics

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(indecipherable train announcer)

bill: excuse me, young fella. do you know where they sell tickets for the greyhound bus in here?

young fella: uh… right here

bill: right here?

young fella: mm-hmm

bill: at the ticket booth! there’s the sign, “tickets sold here”! isn’t that the d-mndest. that’s the d-mndest! isn’t that the d-mndest?

young fella: yes… i guess–

bill: when do they go on sale?

young fella: uh, in fifteen minutes

bill: fifteen minutes? that’s not long. that’s not long at all! fifteen minutes? that’s a quarter of an hour! … do you know what the time is now? i must’ve left my…

young fella: uh, yes, it’s a quarter to–

bill: it’s a quarter to, is it?

young fella: yes

bill: is it really a quarter to?

young fella: clock’s right there–

bill: already. you don’t say. no kidding

young fella: yes

bill: is it really

young fella: yes

bill: … quarter to what?

young fella: it’s-it’s a quarter to eight–

bill: it’s a quarter to eight, is it? is it really a quarter to eight?

young fella: yes

bill: so… this opens at eight?

young fella: i–

bill: you’re the line, aren’t you? i’ll bet you’re the line! you don’t mind if i stand here beside you, do you?

young fella: –no, that’s fine–

bill: rather than line up behind you already. nothing to see standing behind you except the back of your neck! … mind you, it’s worse when people have pimples all over the back of his neck

young fella: oh god

bill: during the war, there was a fella in our regiment

young fella: oh no

bill: he had pimples. he had pimples so bad, he got shot and no one noticed. … so! where ya headed? where you… where you bound, as they say? where you off to? where you making for? where you directed to? you got a destination in mind, have you? what’s your terminus of arrival–

young fella: vancouver

bill: vancouver! beautiful. vancouver, beauuuuutiful!

i used to live in bala, okay?! i own bala! bala brings back a lot of bad memories for me; i don’t want to talk about bala any more!”

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