 What, you think I'd make trouble for you, huh? Not me. Pack up me duds and I'll beat it. I'm quitting you, you get me? I'm telling you, I'm sick of sticking with you, and I'm leaving you flat, see? There's plenty other guys on plenty other barges just waiting for me. Always was, I always found. So cheer up, Dutchie. I'll be off on the barge before she comes. You'll be rid of me for good, and me or you, good riddance for the both of us. I don't think that. You was good girl, Marty.