Heart of the City by Steenz for May 27, 2001
May 26, 2001
May 28, 2001
Transcript:
Dean: Look. An old popped balloon. Heart: So? Whatja pick it up for? Dean: I feel sorry for it. Heart: You feel sorry for an old balloon? Dean: Well, yeah...I mean, this was once a happy balloon, probably bouncing merrily above some excited little kid's head. Dean: Now it's broken. And cast aside. And nobody cares. Dean: Well, I still care, little balloon. I know you still have life in you yet! Heart: Yeah, a busted balloon with "life" left... Heart:...Sometimes you are such a weirdo, Dean.
You know there’s, like, homeless people, right?