black tights

Coco Rivington: You might think nothing can reach those tens of thousands,living by the dollar. But you'd be wrong.

Jude Quinn: Hey. What are you doin' here?
You alone?

  
Coco Rivington: Now, why would that be
any concern of yours?

  
Jude Quinn: Look, I'm sorry about what happened.

  
Coco Rivington: Nothing happened.

Jude Quinn: Fine. Nothing happened.
Oh, come on.
I was straight with you.

  
Coco Rivington: I thought you had no recollection.

Jude Quinn: Look, I can't recall
San Francisco at all.
And I can't really
remember El Paso,
but you shouldn't take
it all so personal.

  
Coco Rivington: I don't, believe me.
My current situation far precedes anything from the past.

  
Jude Quinn: But you never know how
the past will turn out.

  
Coco Rivington: Sorry.
But your kisses are nothing like his.

Jude Quinn: I bet. Anyone I know?

Coco Rivington: Good one. No, your lucky tongue will not decay me.

Jude Quinn: Fine, you take your glands,
and your medallions,
and make love for once, freely.

  
Coco Rivington: So that's what you think
you have over everyone.
Freedom.

  
Jude Quinn: I just got to clean up a little bit.
And I'll be fine.

  
Coco Rivington: Here's a tip: Use your fists.

  
Jude Quinn: Very funny, Coco.
Hey, Coco!

Coco!