Huck Finn:
So kick off yer shoes, if yer wearin' em', and git ready for a spit-lickin' good time!
Huck Finn:
Ah, Hells Bells, Jim, I almost puked up my livers!
Huck Finn:
And she got to talking about this, and about that, and blah-di, blah-di, blah until I wanted to wring her scrawny little neck! But by and by, she got to talkin' about the murder.
[
to Huck]
Pap Finn:
But I'm... I'm your next of kin... and you're my little angel.
Huck Finn:
[
narrating] They were real nice, once they decided not to kill me.
Huck Finn:
I'm sorry Jim... I didn't want this to happen.
Jim:
You're still my best and only friend.
Huck Finn:
You're the best friend I ever had, Jim.
Jim:
You're the only friend I ever had...
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