ZALUCHI
(after some laughter from The Group,
The King-Fool rises to speak --He got words.)
The King-Fool rises to speak --He got words.)
I also don't believe in drugs. For years
I paid my people extra so they
wouldn't do that kind of business. --
wouldn't do that kind of business. --
[Tattaglia whispers something to his aide]
ZALUCHI (continues)
-- Somebody comes to them and says,
"I have powders; if you put up
three, four thousand dollar investment --
we can make fifty thousand distributing."
So they can't resist. I want to control it
as a business, to keep it respectable --
(then, as he slams his hand
on the table -- a most insincere and
unconvicing pantomine that fails to pesuade
anybody of tbis dumb thug's moral outrage.)
I don't want it near schools --
I don't want it sold to children! That's an infamia.
In my city, we would keep the traffic
in the dark people -- the coloured.
They're animals anyway,
so let them lose their souls...
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