March, march on down the field,
Rising for Eli,
Grave through the crimson line,
Let's train to be fine.
We'll give our laws here for Eli's friend.
We're here to live again.
All those kings can fight to the end,
We'll give, we'll give.
I'll appart.
Hey Professor, what's safe through a game of auction grids?
No, count me out, Sylvester.
I'm going to take a swim now to the city reservoir.
Yeah, me too. I'm going to do my standing city spucking swan dive.
Are you going swimming now?
Yeah.
Oh yeah, yes. You seem to want to avoid the cop that chased you out just today.
Yeah.
He told us we weren't allowed to swim in the reservoir,
because the city used it to drink in water.
Well, they can't drink all of it, can they?
No.
A bunch of high-toed crimes.
Yeah. Well, just what you leave enough for us today then, huh?
Yeah, you don't bathe so very often.
Well, we got to come down on the banshee, no fellas.
It's to be patient.
I hear that's got three points to die.
You don't say.
Ah, isn't that too bad.
Are we lucky, fellows?
Ah, this is the life, this is the life that gets you there.
Yeah, but it gets you nowhere.
Well, I think I'll go to sleep, Cecil.
Well, good night, Superster.
It's a warm night.
No.
Oh, we are me.
Yeah.
Friendly little fire, isn't it?
Yeah. Right then, they play with us.
You know, looking at the glowing embers is like gauging at a crystal.
Uh-huh.
All sorts of weird images play before my eyes.
Yeah.
You don't see any hot dogs, do you?
No, no.
Now, you know, they say Gypsies can look in crystals
and tell you greatest money and stuff, isn't it?
Quite so.
Yeah.
That reminds me.
You know the empty house they slept in last night?
Yes.
Well, that used to belong to old man Larkin.
They say he left a lot of money there, there, when he died.
You couldn't say.
Say, yes.
How interesting.
Ah.
If old man Larkin's spirit would only whisper in our ear.
Hey, hey.
And now, what a beautiful thought, Professor.
A beautiful thought in good night.
Good night.
Very good.
Very good.
She must be very quiet now so the spirit can come.
Now, what is your story?
Well, you see, her pet Larkin was my brother.
Huh?
Oh, he is.
Yes, yes, yes.
He was.
Oh, yes, yes, yes.
He was my uncle, too.
Uncle Herbie.
You say he was your brother?
Yes.
Yes, yes.
And he died before he had a chance to tell us something.
Oh.
Commissure will happen.
I am commissure.
Come again?
No, no, no.
Commissure.
That means in the gypsy language, often I.
Oh, yeah.
Well, my name is Charlie McCarty.
In the Irish language, that means Charlie McCarty.
Oh, I like you very much.
Yes, you do.
You know, I think I have a little gypsy blood in me, too.
Yes?
Yes.
Either that or goat milk.
Goat milk?
Boat.
Yeah, yeah, come, come, come, yeah.
Commissure.
Can you tell us who Brother Herbert is now?
Yeah.
If you can't tell us who he is, tell us where the money is.
Highly.
Gaze into the crystal.
I will soon drift into oblivion.
Yeah?
Well, we'll be here when you come back.
She's going into a trance.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Many strange things we have here before our eyes.
No chance there's small states showing up.
No, no, no.
Yeah.
Well, she's falling asleep.
I can do that myself.
Oh, she's taking me.
Cha-cha, cha-cha, oh, baby, don't go.
Let's just let her tell us.
You don't know seeing those glows, do you?
Sounds like a puppet.
We are not alone now.
I've got this.
She's got them.
They are coming.
They're coming.
I'm going.
We must be very quiet.
Oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, oh.
Oh, that's not good.
That's an ending.
Oh, is it?
Say what's the idea?
Why don't you use your horn?
Oh.
Oh, that's a strange thing, huh?
Of the next cha-cha-cha.
Yeah, I'm getting awfully fed up on this sort of thing.
Well, come, come, come.
When do we communicate with the spirits?
Very soon now.
We must wait.
Yeah.
Well, we've been waiting.
You know, the service is very poor here.
I'd like to tell those spirits something.
I don't care who they are.
Spirits and those spirits.
You didn't push me, did you?
No, no.
I'd like to tell those spirits.
You're sure you didn't push me, did you?
No.
Yes, I think so.
I was confused.
What?
Oh, no.
Oh, what is that?
What do you know about the spirits?
I'm seeing things here.
Yeah, you're seeing things here.
You ain't seen nothing yet.
I think Herbie is here.
Will you talk to him?
I'm mad at him.
I don't want to make a bone with him.
Oh, we've had the spirits here.
You're telling me?
Yes.
Is it brother Herbie?
Well, it is.
He's been on a diet.
Yes.
Well, let me ask the table who he is.
Remember, one rep for yet and two reps for no.
That's right.
Brother Herbie, is it you?
Yes, it is.
Yes, it is.
You know who we are, don't you, brother Herbie?
Yes, it is you, brother Herbie,
that you bury some money in your house.
Yes, it is.
Isn't that five?
Oh, everything is hot.
Yes.
Well, you don't know how we miss you
and how often we talk about you.
Yes.
Yes.
What good friends we used to be, eh?
This is...
This feels good to be very angry.
Oh, maybe it's Uncle Herbie.
Oh, Herbie, who knows?
If there's something you want to give me,
I'll be glad to get it.
I got it.
I don't believe you're no knocking at all.
You're only trying to steal his money.
Oh, no, no, definitely.
An Uncle Herbie?
I'm not an Uncle Herbie.
I'm a chef.
Well, sir, do you know who I am?
I know who you are.
You've got ten minutes to get out of town.
Well, that's eight minutes too many.
Well, well, you're a professor.
We've been changed out of better town, Jesus.
I suppose so.
Well, if we could know, Mr. McCarty,
let me see.
Shall I be the Royal Compassionate?
It's the Compassionate, uh...
uh, Sotty Soda.
Yes, sir.
Oh, now you've nailed it.
Now you've nailed it.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
