The refrig- erator consumes belts like a goddam maniac. LINDA: But, Willy- WILLY: Whoever heard of a Hastings refrigerator? Once in my life I would like to own something outright before it’s broken! I’m always in a race with the junkyard! I just finished paying for the car and it’s on its last legs. Charley bought a General Electric and it’s twenty years old and it’s still good, that son-of-a- bitch. WILLY NILLY: I told you we should’ve bought a well-advertised machine. WILLY: But it just broke again! LINDA: Well, it’s old, dear.

WILLY: That goddam Studebaker! LINDA: And you got one more payment on the refrigerator. WILLY: Why are we short? LINDA:Well,youhadthemotorjobonthecar. ? LINDA: A hundred and eight, sixty-eight. LINDA: And Willy, don’t forget to ask for a little advance, because we’ve got the insurance premium. You going to talk to Howard today? ARTHUR MILLER Death of a Salesman, Act II 1587 WILLY: Yeah. Did he decide how much he’s going to ask Oliver for? LINDA: He didn’t mention it, but I imagine ten or fifteen thousand. WILLY: I could build two guest houses, so they’d both come. ’Cause I got so many fine tools, all I’d need would be a little lumber and some peace of mind. WILLY: And they’ll get married, and come for a weekend. WILLY: You wait, kid, before it’s all over we’re gonna get a little place out in the country, and I’ll raise some vegetables, a couple of chickens. Gee, on the way home tonight I’d like to buy some seeds. He could be a-anything in that suit! WILLY: There’s no question, no question at all. There’s no question, there simply are certain menthattakelongertoget-solidified. He couldn’t wait to get downtown to see Oliver. I can’t get over the shaving lotioninthishouse! WILLY: Mmm- LINDA: Biff was very changed this morning. WILLY: Good work! LINDA: It was so thrilling to see them leaving together. Boys left nice and early, heh? LINDA: They were out of here by eight o’clock. Imagine, sleeping till ten on a Tuesday morning. LINDA:Can I make you some eggs? WILLY: No. WILLY, in shirt sleeves, is sitting at the kitchen table, sipping coffee, his hat in his lap. The curtain rises as the music fades away.

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