John
[to Puggy]
You want to make five dollars?
John
[Puggy carries the heavy metal suitcase from the van into the bar's stockroom.]
Lay down gentle, so as not to fall. [Puggy does.] Strong... come back tomorrow one o'clock, maybe I have more job for you.
Eliot Arnold
[Later that evening, Puggy is walking down a Miami street and pitches camp in a luxurious home's banyan tree.] [v.o.]
After only one day in Miami, Puggy had a more rewarding career and lived in a better neighborhood than I did.
