" Hell no, " she said dully. " Take me home. I'm getting tight. Why'n hell couldn't you dream up something else to talk about except these goddam hoodlums" ?

“见鬼，不，” 她闷闷不乐地说。“带我回家。我越来越紧张了。除了这些该死的流氓， 你他妈的为什么就不能想出别的话题来谈” ？