Naked Lunch
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:03:14
Mm-hmm.
:03:16
You want I should spit right in your face?
:03:19
You want, hmm?
You want? You want?

:03:21
I ran out.
:03:23
You ran out?
Oh, that's nice.

:03:26
You ran out.
It's impossible you run out.!

:03:29
What'd you do, eat the stuff?.
:03:31
The Chink shortchanged me.
:03:33
No "glot." Come "Fliday."
:03:40
It's funny.
It's actual very funny what you just said.

:03:44
Ran out.
:03:46
They can either paint it, or draw it, or write
it down and then pass it on to somebody.

:03:50
They read what you're saying,
and then they reexperience.

:03:53
That's the only connection
you have with that, man.

:03:55
So you can't rewrite...
:03:57
'cause to rewrite is to deceive and lie...
:04:00
and you betray your own thoughts.
:04:02
To rethink the flow and the rhythm
and the tumbling out of the words...

:04:06
is a betrayal.
:04:08
And it's a sin, Martin.
It's a sin.

:04:10
I don't accept your, uh...
:04:12
Catholic interpretation
of my compulsive, uh...

:04:16
necessity to rewrite
every single word at least 1 00 times.

:04:20
Guilt is -Thanks.
Guilt is the key, not sin.

:04:24
Guilt re not writing
the best that I can.

:04:27
Guilt re not, uh, considering everything
from every possible angle.

:04:31
Balancing everything.
:04:33
Well, how about guilt
re censoring your best thoughts?

:04:38
Your most honest,
primitive, real thoughts...

:04:40
because that's what your laborious
rewriting amounts to, Martin.

:04:45
Is rewriting really censorship, Bill?
:04:47
Because I'm completely fucked if it is.
:04:50
Exterminate all rational thought.
:04:53
That is the conclusion I have come to.
:04:55
What is the man talking about?
I'm being serious.

:04:58
So is he.

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