Y'all know me. Know how I earn a livin'. I'll catch this bird for you, but it ain't gonna be easy. Bad record. Not like going down the pond chasin' bluegills and tommycods. This disc, swallow you whole. Little shakin', little tenderizin', an' down you go. And we gotta do it quick, that'll bring back your mainstream listeners, put all your businesses on a payin' basis. But it's not gonna be pleasant. I value my ears a lot more than three thousand bucks, chief. I'll find a copy for three, but I'll get it, and play it, for ten. But you've gotta make up your minds. If you want to stay alive, then ante up. If you want to play it cheap, be on welfare the whole winter. I don't want no volunteers, I don't want no mates, there's just too many captains on this island. Ten thousand dollars for me by myself. For that you get Land of sunshine, Malpractice, Jizzlobber....the whole damn thing.
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