In “Final Shtick” (1960), the trip ismeasured in miles literal as well as symbolic, and the people we’ve known along the way stand assignposts to our future. Sneaks: they come on holidays, can youimagine! “ But I was out there waiting for them, and I told them, ‘You can’ t do it, that’s Code number91. But you’re not going to escape. itwouldn’ t have gotten to me half as much.
I may never see my world clearly again afterwalking the halls and galleries of the Cyclops Avenue Museum. Staring out the window at the lot, a series of flat-trucks movingscenery back to the storage bins. FLINT (with a tone) I must have misfiled it. Wherever she was at, they were not.
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