Valley of Ashes

Good mornin', Doc

How's the view from up there?

Got me a hunch

Gonna be a good day

Keep those spectacles clean

Keep those eyes wide, 'cause I'm seeing green

Got a feelin that sometime this morning

Good things are rolling my way

Talkin' to the creepy billboard again?

That's the last of the "tomatoes"

Well, now what?

Another shipment comes on Thursday

After dark?

Deep breaths, Mr. Wilson. You keep running your business, I'll keep running mine

You see this, Doc?

Little gift for the wife

A few hundred more

And soon this whole place

Will be in the rear view

Gonna move 'er out west

Like Ohio, where things will be best

Find a nice house, so Doc, be on lookout

I feel my dream comin' true

Dinner's in the icebox

Where do you think you're going?

To Manhattan to see my sister

When are you comin' back?

Never, if I can help it

You've got the eyes of God, Doc

See why I've gotta go

The wife's never here

And the business is slow

I'm gonna miss your face, Doc

Well, the top half, at least

We've always been thick as molasses

You've got the eyes of God

If God needed glasses