Frank Sinatra - Baubles, Bangles And Beads Lyrics






Baubles, bangles, hear how they jing, jinga-linga
Baubles, bangles, bright shiny beads
Sparkles, spangles, your heart will sing, singa-linga
Wearin' baubles, bangles and beads

You'll glitter and gleam so
Make somebody dream so that

Some day he may buy you a ring, ringa-linga
I've heard that's where it leads
Wearin' baubles, bangles, and beads

[instrumental]

Baubles, bangles, hear how they jing, jinga-linga
Baubles, bangles, all those bright, shiny beads
Sparkles, spangles, your heart will sing, singa-linga
Wearin' baubles, bangles, and beads

You'll, you'll glitter and gleam so
You're gonna make somebody dream so that

Some day he may, he may buy you a ring, ringa-linga
I've heard that that's where it leads
If you're wearin' baubles bangles and them cool, cool beads





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  1. S.... W....

    I would never put you in harms way Ton none of yous!!, when they were about to whack puss and he put that song on to tell you the truth I was more into Sinatra and that song than big pussy getting whacked, it was the first time I had heard of that song or that Sinatra sang it and I tell you it was beautiful to my ears frank knew how to sing a song great voice he had and the way he sang a song, he will be missed no doubt a true singers singer and all around entertainer much respect Mr. Sinatra and as for puss oh well he sleeps with the fishes.

  2. N.... C....

    I just came from Johnny Dee, and I'm loving this song already! ❤️
    Makes my hips move and makes me dance!

  3. M.... H....

    farewell puss

  4. L.... H....

    Baubles, bangles, hear how they jing, jinga-linga
    Baubles, bangles, bright shiny beads
    Sparkles, spangles, your heart will sing, singa-linga
    Wearin' baubles, bangles and beads

    You'll glitter and gleam so
    Make somebody dream so

    That some day he may buy you a ring, ringa-linga
    I've heard that's where it leads
    Wearin' baubles, bangles, and beads

    Instrumental

    Baubles, bangles, hear how they jing, jinga-linga
    Baubles, bangles, all those bright, shiny beads
    Sparkles, spangles, your heart will sing, singa-linga
    Wearin' baubles, bangles, and beads

    You'll, you'll glitter and gleam so
    You're gonna make somebody dream so that

    Some day he may, he may buy you a ring, ringa-linga
    I've heard that that's where it leads
    If you're wearin' baubles bangles and them cool, cool beads

  5. J.... ....

    Never check the Mahogany when you go inside a Boat.

  6. V.... E....

    RIP Salvatore "pussy" bonpensiero

  7. N.... R....

    Why are you making me do this you fat fuck miserable piece of shit.

  8. N.... B....

    How indicative of our TV-obsessed culture that the Sopranos comes up in so many of the comments. The song exists on its own artistic merits.

  9. E.... S....

    Lets go down and check up the mahogany

  10. t.... ....

    I guess pussy was so fat, tony,Paulie and Sil knew he wouldn’t try to jump off the boat and swim . Lol

  11. K.... R....

    Posting a non-Sopranos comment

  12. M.... K....

    This is Johnny Dee's favourite song

  13. �.... �....

    what morons do dislikes put?

  14. C.... L....

    Big Pussy and Luca Brasi sleeps with the fishes..

  15. A.... B....

    It took me forever to find this from listening to that episode of the sopranos where pussy gets whacked on the boat. S2, Ep:3 if you’re wondering.

  16. R.... T....

    Check out the mahogony

  17. E.... ....

    98% Sopranos fans, 2% people that actually enjoy the album like me

  18. J.... C....

    Get the weights......

  19. D.... W....

    I have never ratted on any of my friends. I can't imagine what it would feel like.

  20. J.... A....

    "Why the fuck you making me do this you fat fuckin miserable peice of shit"

  21. c.... ....

    That shot from a distance featuring gunfire.

  22. R.... H....

    How much did you give to them.. The airline tickets and what else?

  23. E.... S....

    Why you making me do this you fat fucking miserable piece of shit

  24. T.... ....

    You've been running your own gossip column and told nobody about it!?!

    What the fuck!?! *Paulie shoves Big Pussy*

  25. g.... l....

    That damn noise !!!! Don't yell at me !!!!

    g.... l....

    I'll fucking yell at you! You don't like it?

  26. T.... A....

    Man i came here to make a soprano comment, thinking i would be somewhat of a engenious person

  27. L.... J....

    "I'm mind-fucking these donkeys like you wouldn't believe!!"

  28. H.... ....

    "Get the weights"

  29. s.... ....

    "A year and a half you been running your own fucking gossip column" .. "What the fuck"

  30. J.... ....

    Pussy: They got me Tony. They got me for Pushing H.

    Tony: How long?

    Pussy: 30 to Life.

    Tony: How much do they know?

    Pussy: A Year and a Half.

    Silvio: A Year and A Fucking Half you’ve been running Your Own Fucking Gossip Column?

    Paulie: WHAT THE FUCK?!!!!

  31. J.... F....

    These comments are a delight 👍

  32. n.... t....

    Her ass was the second coming......

  33. B.... C....

    Shouldn’t we test the anchor? Later

    B.... C....

    Yea, right.

  34. T.... T....

    the king, never be another like him in million years

  35. J.... ....

    A year and a half you’ve been running your own Gossip Column? WHAT THE FUCK?!!!

  36. J.... ....

    Heard this on The Sopranos Tonight for the first time when “Pussy” got whacked.

  37. A.... M....

    I am living in Brazil and I love listening to this great Album specially in Rio de Janeiro.... Praia de Copacabana e Ipamena.

  38. M.... V....

    Why you making me do this you fat fucking miserable piece of shit 😂😂🙌🏽🙏🏽🖖🏽

  39. C.... M....

    "Why are you making me do this.. you fat fucking miserable piece of shit.."

  40. r.... p....

    The second this started to play I shazamed it - RIP Puss and of course Francis

  41. D.... M....

    This disinformation shit! It works!

  42. n.... t....

    This disinformation shit works !

    n.... t....

    It’s an ace !

  43. t.... ....

    Why you make me do this you fat fucking piece of shit ?

  44. C.... ....

    TONY- "WHY ARE YOU MAKING ME DO THIS, YOU FAT MISERABLE PIECE OF SHIT."

    Big Puss- " what Tony, what?"

  45. D.... L....

    The sopranos is here because of me

  46. J.... P....

    Creepy when imagine myself on a boat in the midst of nowhere

  47. w.... ....

    "We are going to make it Tequila." Straight gangsta no begging or hysteria just asking for a last drink before getting killed.

  48. W.... R....

    They had me Tony...

  49. M.... S....

    Eterno Frank Sinatra !! "The Voice" . Saudades de minha infâcia !!

  50. m.... ....

    what a duet.

  51. S.... K....

    Do we have any good tequila ?

  52. S.... K....

    They had me Tony

  53. c.... ....

    I'll fucking yell at you! You don't like it?

  54. E.... ....

    Just beautiful.

  55. J.... Z....

    Pop this into the stereo system and maybe your buddies will soften up and change their mind about whacking you.

  56. M.... B....

    This would make a good hip hop sample

    M.... B....

    fuck hip hop crap

    M.... B....

    F that moulinyan trash

  57. M.... B....

    Sopranos brought me here

  58. t.... k....

    Let me tell you a couple of three things

  59. S.... B....

    50,942 views, Probably 50,000 from Sopranos fans

  60. D.... ....

    They know about the calling cards 😂😂

    D.... ....

    I'm not in that, wHaT eLsE

  61. O.... C....

    "Why you making me do this?
    You fat miserable fuck"



    201 till I die

  62. K.... B....

    Jobim was an absolute latin master.

  63. M.... ....

    Shinebox
    Shinebox
    See how it shines shines and shines and
    Shinebox
    Shinebox
    Bright shiny shoes
    Shinebox
    Shinebox
    Her shoes will shine, shine and shine and
    Using shining
    Shinebox and shines

    M.... ....

    I sang this along to the song! It was perfect - lol

    M.... ....

    The best!

    M.... ....

    Mwuhaha how about this humidity?

  64. C.... A....

    Does anyone knows that the music of this song was written by the Russian composer BORODIN? As part of one of his Quartets.

  65. M.... M....

    Pussy brought me here. I just have to say. Wow Frank Sinatra was the REAL GANSTER. because gangsters and killers idolized Frank Sinatra. Even the President of the United States wanted to be his friend. Nobody cooler than Frank Sinatra. Not even Lucky Luciano. Not even Elvis. Yes that's what I said.

  66. A.... F....

    You were like a brother to me

  67. P.... ....

    Have a seat Puss...

    P.... ....

    "why you making me do this you fat fucking miserable pice of shit" Tony soprano

  68. A.... K....

    Why you makin me do this you fat f**kin miserable piece of s**t?

  69. r.... d....

    they had me Tony I was going away for pushing h Tony how long big puss 30 to life I had no choose Tony sopranos how long how much do they know big puss a year in a half mybe less Silvio a year and a half you've been writing your own gossip column Paulie I'm not in that what else

  70. v.... s....

    You been running your own gossip column for a year

    v.... s....

    vikas shukla it was sad to see Pussy go

    v.... s....

    MUDa fukkka

    v.... s....

    Paulie staring at puss 🤬

  71. D.... D....

    "Why'd you make me have to do this to you, you FATFUCK!"

  72. A.... ....

    Do we have any tequila?

  73. A.... ....

    I'm mind-fucking these donkeys like you wouldn't believe!

  74. t.... ....

    Shouldn’t we test drop the anchor south shoals ?

    t.... ....

    I’d do nothing Tone nothing to put you in harms way

    t.... ....

    That's why I got tipped off about the Bevilaqua hit, because you did nothing.

  75. T.... B....

    "Let's go check out the mahogany"

  76. L.... W....

    OK so "lets go below and check out the mahogany"

    L.... W....

    I love to say this line! Lol

    L.... W....

    never go down and check the mahogany

  77. L.... W....

    What? Nothing about this great song?, just the Sopranos?

    L.... W....

    Frank Sinatra = Hero to New Jersey (especially Hoboken, they shut it down for frank sinatra day every summer)
    The Sopranos = Very popular show, especially around the Eastern seaboard (NJ)

    I understand the frustration of seeing nothing but comments from a niche group of fans who heard this in a show/movie or whatever though.

  78. O.... M....

    The first time I heard this nice Sinatra song was in the Soparnos when Puss got killed by his own. "Why you making me do this you fat f***** miserable piece of s***?"

  79. �.... ....

    why you made me do this, you fat miserable fuck

  80. A.... F....

    "These guys, on either side of me, they're asleep"

    A.... F....

    Don't say that!

    A.... F....

    Not fucking funny

  81. R.... K....

    This Disinformation shit, it’s fucking ace

  82. Y.... a....

    What Tony What??

  83. E.... ....

    This song has been stuck in my head since hearing it on sopranos

    E.... ....

    Bossa Baby! Tom Jobim anda the Boss made an album

  84. o.... g....

    Hahahaha all here for the sopranos

    o.... g....

    "take a seat puss!"

  85. E.... ....

    “Why the fuck are you making me do this you fat fucking miserable piece of shit”

  86. P.... D....

    One of the best scenes in the show IMHO. The music was perfect. And even though it was filmed and aired in 2000, the whole thing had this 60s/70s/80s "mobsters on a yacht about to whack someone" vibe.

  87. P.... D....

    How long? 30 to life. How LONG?

    P.... D....

    Paul DaSilva a year and a half or less

  88. W.... B....

    Should  we test drop the anchor and see how she holds

    W.... B....

    William Bacon Later

  89. Z.... B....

    the camera does a back shot of Hank as he heads to the empty banquet hall the sounds of the wrangler can be heard, Hank has his head somewhat in a fixed position to the pip boy and the wrangler, He passes the poker table that has three player's sitting at the table on blackmail in red and black suit with a fedora on with a greying beard as he is slapping his knee laughing Suze is sitting on the lap of a white male with Raider leather armor on as he is in mid sip of his drink and laughs so hard he starts coughing on his drink the third patron a white male is wearing tattered clothes and has a massive bald spot on the back of his head as he is face down and sleeping on the table as you see Isaac appear behind him and put his hand on his shoulder and shake him violently. Hank continues to walk down the wrangler as Tommy two tone is back on the mike singing his own rendition of blue moon by frank sinatra the bar is packed at this point with Frank inspecting a drink in a glass before handing it down to a young looking patron in full NCR military gear. Hank continues to the front door's of the wrangler as he pushes the doors open with both his hands as he opens the door the screen goes bright with the orange tinge similar to that of the pip boy, and the camera shoots to a front wide shot of a disheveled pre war church made of wood, as the sun is setting and the dirt around the church and the wood of the church is all tinged in the orange from the setting sun. The camera does a slow moving zoom to the front doors of the church as the doors open swiftly making a loud clanging sound, at the altar you see podium and a rotting corpse in combat armor with a redar club in a fixed standing position dig into his head as you see flies around the chunks of rotting brain matter, the camera then shoots to one of the long booths of a prewar skeletal couple the male has a blue fedora on and a tattered blue suit and the woman a tattered pink dress as she is leaning and laying her head on the shoulder or her used to be spouse. The camera stays on the couple as Jason brights voice chimes in. (J.B) Savagery lone wanderer only begets more savagery the creator has set laws laws that are set on what we put into the world....did you no this???? To live savagely only guarantees the person an end in the wastes an end to their life in the most savage sense....New Vegas as a city pumps out greed and gluttony as virtues....this in turn seeps into the souls of the inhabitants and taints them and seeps into their hearts and their very foundations...if only the great people of the mojave would be willing to see this...if only I could get them to see it....lone wanderer what this land lacks the most is the food and the water of the spirit very seldom is any one putting in love generosity understanding and tolerance into the wastes....very seldom....could you imagine the effect of say one hundred people all devoting their time and energy to to putting these virtues into the wastes....could you imagine the creators laws coming into effect in the lives of the people in the wastes in this fashion what a difference you would see in the eyes of the people what a difference a difference that you could feel in the air in the tree's an atmosphere put out by the creator, an energy being cultivated through these virtues. The worst part is the absolute simplicity of the virtues that I believe that we all possess the creator has told me many times that there the worst in the best of us and the best in the worst of us...the creator does not I repeat does not single any one out of this equation!!! (The camera then shoots to a low side shot of the man with the redar club dug into his head as orange light seeps in through the cracks of the roof of the church and stays there as wind picks up and several more flies can be seen buzzing over the rotting corpse) (J.B) I have to imagine that hurting people stealing from them and committing savagery for the most basic human needs takes more time and energy from the physical body and the spiritual then it does to be kind and gracious to love before hating to extend a hand in friendship then to extend a hand with the intent of bodily harm......I grow tired and weary my dear friend so tired...the mojave is rife the air thick with ill will hatred and bigotry from so many all consumed within their own hearts of darkness...I have tried to show my fellow man the errors of their ways and the simple changes that they would have to make and time and time again it all falls upon deaf ears.....but I will say this lone wanderer what you have embarked on with us and my flock is truly remarkable I only wish that I would be around!! To smell the morning air to feel the ripple effect of your warmth and generosity in the selfless act of you helping all in my flock complete the great Journey to the beyond...all ways no the creator has a special place in his heart for you forever and always and has faith of all your future acts of love and generosity you are what the wastes need in this desperate time of war and mind numbing and heart consuming greed you truly are something special and you helping us with this great journey only solidifies what I say.....my last task is for me to get you to see that in yourself.....The camera then pulls back slowly it slowly goes down the isle of the church and pulls back slowly as the doors open again and shut quickly the camera then stays on the wide shot of the church as the wind picks up in speed and you see several tumbleweeds roll past the church. The camera then shoots a Ghoul in a dirty white t-shirt with patches of hair strewn about on his head he has beige cargo pants on and a cowboy repeater slung on his back he is leaning against the far end of the entrance of the wrangler, in the side shot you see Hank in a blur and the glow of his pip boy, the ghoul looks at him closely and fishes into his pant pocket and pulls a cigarette and lights it with a zippo and then walks off the shot stays as Hank is still blurred in the shot as he slings his rifle on his back and looks down and you here the click sound of Hank putting in one of the schematics into his pip boy. The camera then does a front shot of the pip boy as the map is seen and then vault tech mascot himself with a an eye patch on and a parrot on his shoulder and a striped parrot shirt on and a pirate hat on with a skull and cross bones is seen walking over to a destination on the pip boy as he squats down and looks. Then the location name pops up with the distance meter on the top of the pip boy appears. (Rad stad gas station) The camera then does a front shot of Hanks face glowing from the pip boy as his wrinkles look very pronounce he scrunches his lips up and takes a deep breath, as the camera does a low shot of the side walk as Hank disappears into freeside in the night you see several bent and stepped on cards as the sounds of people roaming around freeside can be heard.

  90. Z.... B....

    Here!!!!! The camera stays on a side shot as Hank stabs Violet several times in the stomach in a flurry of short and controlled stabs as she screams Lenny's name. Then the camera does a front shot of Violet falling to the ground as the shadow of Hank goes over her body she is breathing heavily as she chokes on her blood and puts her hand out in front of her face as she clutches her oozing wounds then several gunshots off one in her chest and one in her head as she stops moving her mouth wide open and here eye's fixed in a wide stare. The camera then shoots to a low front shot of the open grave as Lenny stops digging and looks over the grave. (Lenny as his eyes go wide) (Lenny) Oh my god!!!!!!!! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! VIOLET CAN YOU HEAR ME VIOLET NOOOOOOOO.....(Hanks shadow then goes over Lenny's face blocking the light from the pip boy that was illuminating his face. (Hank as he breathes heavily and quickly kneels down and grabs the shovel) (Hank) Well I reckon that looks like six feet wouldn't you say??? (Hank then hits Lenny in the head with the shovel as Lenny falls down knocked out cold) The camera then shoots to a front shot of Violets dead body as blood continues to ooze from the corner of her mouth. You see get pulled away from the shot as the camera stays on a spot of blood on the dirt left from her wounds, as you then here Hank grunt and squat into the dirt and picks her up as you here Hank drop her in the grave as she thuds on top of Lenny. The camera then goes to a side shot of Hank as hey shovels dirt into the grave he grunts as pours dirt into the grave cursing under his breath. The camera then shoots to a front aerial view of the grave itself you see Lenny's eyes squint a little bit as he opens his eye's wide and starts to scream. The camera shoots to Hanks Face, (Hank) God fucking Damnit where the hell is my piece??! The camera shoots to the pistol that was knocked back by Violet as you see Hanks shadow go over the pistol that is illuminated by moonlight Hank kneels down and picks it up, as the camera then shoots to Lenny getting over the grave in a low side shot as he whimpers and sniffles you then see Hanks shadow go over Lenny as Lenny gets up you see one shot ring out as it hits Lenny's other knee cap. As he screams in pain and falls back into the grave. Then another side shot of Hank illuminated in the moonlight as his pack brahmin moo's in the distance. Hank then kneels down and grabs the shovel and starts to angrily shovel dirt into the grave with loud grunts. (Lenny) Oh my goodness this can not be how it ends.....this can not be how it all goes down what have I done....(Hank) My god would you shut the fuck for a one second would you man I can't get you under the dirt fast enough can I...No wonder Dean wants you out of the picture I am going to remember you Lenny believe me on that one...I will tell you Dean and all the details his specific request with you is starting to give me a fucking headache.....(You then here Lenny's voice become muffled as Hank starts to scoop dirt faster into the grave with loud grunts as he scoops more dirt into the grave) The camera from the side shot Hank starts to go into the air as you see the wide white moon and the stars in the sky(Music fades softly). The camera shoots to a front shot of Dean sitting in his office chair, as he puts his elbows down on his desk and rubs his face and lets out a massive sigh. Then he leans back into his office chair as he looks up for a brief second and then purses his lips together and makes a ch ch ch ch sound and then scoots his desk closer his desk as the camera goes to a side shot Hank and Dean. Hank takes a slow sip of his vodka and then shrugs his shoulders and slumps into his chair a bit and takes a long deep breath. (Dean as he puts his elbows back on his desk and puts both hands together and points at hank as he has his eyes semi closed) (Dean) Hank let me ask you this unfortunate series of events and mind you Hank I have been working with you for sometime and I trust you...I am not upset...just for my sake for the potential and note I said potential clean up with this fuck Lenny's slit winding up in this mix...(Camera shoots to Hank quickly as he finishes his vodka and puts his hands over his gut and comically pats on his stomach) (Hank) go ahead shoot what you gotta ask me?? (The camera then goes back to the front shot of Dean with his hands in the same position as he squints his eyes) (Dean) This was total unavoidable incident correct nothing that you did had egged this on so to speak....His slit followed you sneakily I might add.....I mean she had to I do have the Butcher of New Reno in my office a name that you have with this little tale has now become cemented into my mind and heart indefinitely....This was unavoidable event right Hank just and look we are in New Vegas bad luck follows people like cases of rad sickness....right Hank just unlucky roll of the dice right??? (The camera then goes to a side shot of the two as Dean relaxes and leans back into his chair and puts his fingers together and rests his hands on his stomach as the smoke from his cigarette in the office dances off of the lamp light) (Hank) Dean it was a freak occurrence if it could have been helped I would have done everything in my power to avoid creating any unneeded excess partner she became unfortunate collateral in what is now a potential mess I accept full responsibility for my....my handling of the said event....it had to be done...and I do promise you nobody was around to see what had gone down...that I assure you....(Dean) Ahhhh well look she was fuckign around with that fat piece of shit who Sal of the Gomorrah that guy goes through dames like socks...he might send a quick search and rescue of sorts but that gluttonous fuck will devouring some other young cooze in no time flat...the man has got a lot of enemies to say the least I am not that high on the pecking order and hey this is New Vegas people go missing all the time.....I think it will blow over in no time flat..Hank..one more question if you don't mind and then I'll let you get out of here....(Hank as he motions fro the vodka with his hand, Dean nods his head up and down and then pushes his empty glass towards Hanks as Hank grabs the bottle and twist's the top off and pours a healthy amount into each glass and places the bottle back on Dean's desk and sniffs his vodka and takes a long sip) (Dean as he takes his vodka down in one gulp and slams it on his desk and puts his elbows in the air and his hands over the back of his head with a semi smile on his face) (Dean) You made sure that Lenny was still kicking right before you sent him to his creator...right??? (Hank) Dean exactly how you wanted it done...to a letter T Dean come on have a little more faith in me then that how long have we been doing business together...he got the message Dean I damn assure you of that friend....(Dean) I trust you Hank....Look no harm no foul I will chalk it up as a freak occurrence I am glad that sick fuck Lenny won't be running his fucking game in my neck of the woods anymore that's for sure slick piece of shit that he could go over my head and then pitch a fucking tent in the Gomorrah of all places....and how I see it his slit deserved sharing a spot with him being that fucking stupid to share love with a slimy piece of shit like that....a most suitable ripple effect if you ask me....Hank....(Dean reaches one his hands into a drawer in his desk as you hear the sounds of caps he pulls out a small black plastic bag filled with caps and throws it on the desk) (Dean) Well there you go three hundred caps right there for you...and then those schematics now look Hank there is uhhhh one issue with these schematics something that I had heard through the grapevine before I got my hands on em and now...something that I can confirm you might want another snort...(As Dean eye's Hanks glass of Vodka, Hank then takes it down in one gulp and waves his hand and shakes his head side to side, Dean then reaches into another drawer and grabs three small little chip hard drives that fit into the side of a pip boy, and then a pip boy it's self and puts them on the desk) (Hank as leans over and grabs the pip boy quickly and slaps it on his wrist firmly and grabs the caps and the three schematics on the desk and puts them in his pocket) (Hank as fiddles with his pip boy) I can already see the amount of work I have got laid out in front of me there is three possible locations on where I can find it huh??? three goddamn man this time of year to??? Well here's hoping for early retirement...Dean thanks a lot seriously brother not a lot of people would stick their neck out to chase a story in a form of payment...Dean it means a lot to me...(Dean) You no Hank I would have never stricken you as a chaser of Mojave Fables....Hank! (As Deans throws his hands comically in the air and waves them around) (Dean) Hank!!! Hitman...contractor gunslinger and now with these schematics a treasure hunter safecracker of the wastes!!! Hank...really I will tell you I would love for you to come work for me as private security I could get you a room huh...some nice looking girls for free on spec as a form of your room and board huh??? I had to let one of my new guys go for being a no good Junkie and the other one is already got his eye on new opportunities.....eh....and now you a fukcing treasuer hunter.......well Hank I am glad to have done business with you don't sweat the slit like I said....and good luck fucking mojave ranger...hope those schematics lead you to a destiny soaked in gold and riches!!! (Hanks gets up and looks down at his pip boy and turns a dial as you here it scroll down, he then leans in and shakes Deans hand, as the camera does a front shot of Deans hand and the Hank's hand as the pip boys orange glow illuminates off of both their hands you hear hank grab his GRA)

  91. Z.... B....

    The camera then shoots to Hank leaning against the wall, Hank is in his mid 40's with deep semi sunburned wrinkles he has neck long straight hair that is blonde but greying he has a massive scar running on the right side of his neck. He is in american army combat armor that in the center chest piece has three massive long gashes on it from what could be deemed from a deathclaw. His nose is slightly crooked from being broken he looks well rested and has thick stubble coming in on his face he is about 5-7 and is missing several bottom teeth. His combat armor is worn and covered in wear and tear from the paint peeling off. Hank is white and about 170 pounds. The camera shoots to a front shot of Hank as he gets off of the wall, grabs for his Gra assault rifle and the camera does a front shot of his eyes. His eyes have very little light in them and are tinged red as he squints and then it goes to a back shot of Dean as he walks to his office which is behind a door in the empty banquet room. Dean's office has peeling green wallpaper with diamond shapes on them he has a big dark brown semi burned polished oak wood desk and two black leather office chairs he has a bottle of vodka and two glasses on his desk a picture of a pre war women hiding her breasts with her arms as she stands on her knees on a mattress long blonde hair hide her breasts as well. There is a carton of of cigarettes on his desk as well a small fan in the back behind him on a small nightstand with a lamp on his desk as well that has a green shield over it a prewar lamp. There is also a box of opened mentants and a small safe in the back and a snub nose 38 on the desk as well with a black ashtray on the far right next to the lamp. There is a small bookshelf to the right in his office with a small pre war radio. The carpet is mesh of dark brown and green litterd in random stains. The camera shoots to Dean taking a seat as he exhales in relife Hank takes a seat and puts his rifle down under the desk. Dean leans over in his chair and turns on his radio and turns the volume down. (This song plays softly) The camera shoots to a front shot of Dean as he yawns and takes the box of mentants and with one arm comically pours some into his mouth and with a quiet grunt shakes the box towards Hank in the shot you see hank wave his hand as it falls back into his lap. (Dean as he chews the mentants and shakes his head quickly side to side and puts his cigarette out and then reaches into his sports coat pocket and lights another cigarette up and makes a low grunt sound and exhales out of his mouth loudly and then puts his elbows in the air and clasps his hands over the back of his head. (Dean) Well Hank the butcher of New Reno I no that you got it done that much is assured and I got what you want her in the drawer....so just give me two seconds to unwind for a second I swear I have no Idea how this place has not run itself right into the ground.......(Hank as you can see a portion of his back in the shot) (Hank) Well partner I was glad to oblige but there was a bit of a mishap.....not a mishap but more of a series of rather spontaneous quick and violent events..(Dean squints and arches were his eyebrows used to be and scrunches his bottom lip up a bit) (Dean) Is this part were you ask me for more caps?? (Hank) No the reason why you pay me Dean is that I am a professional and that I always tell you the straight dope so to speak.....(Dean as he reaches with one hand into the mentants box and fishes a few more pills and throws them in his mouth and puts his cigarette into the ashtray and chews the pills as he grunts) (Dean) Now..is it anything that will come back to haunt me?? (Hank) Well I reckon I just told you that I was a professional didn't I?? (Dean) Oh shit you beating around the bush has got me a little nervous to say the least am I going to want a vodka to?? The camera shoots to a front shot of Hank as his eyes dart to the bottle. (Hank) Make it to and saddle up for a quick briefing of the said events if you will...The camera shoots to a side shot of the two as Dean leans over and grabs two spotless glasses off of his desk and pours some vodka into each as Hank smells his and sips it slowly Dean takes his down quickly and grabs his cigarette and takes a pull and then puts it out violently. The camera stays on the side shot as Dean studies Hank with a series of squints as he adjusts himself in his chair. (Dean) Well Hank lay it on me tell me all that happened. (Hank) Well grabbing Lenny was not the problem that sack of shit was exactly were you said he would be holed up at the gomorrah why is it the run off there when they owe you caps??? (Dean) The illusion of safety look look I thought there was a snag or something what did you unfortunate?? Come on here Hank tell me the hell happened?? (Hank) Well I get over to the gomorrah I slip the guy at the cage a couple of caps and he ignores the pistol under my metal over here so Lenny was over at the roulette table drunk as a skunk nothing surprising right well I sit next to him and start a small problem call his mother a low down cock sucking whore that would make eating brahmin shit look like an endeavour worth partaking in just to get him outside of the joint you no...now how you wanted it done was something that I kept in mind and I will say he did go that way. (Dean) Brahmin what?? Man the class on you Hank....such a way with words....any way continue Hank. (Camera is still on the side shot as Hank takes a long sip of his vodka) (Hank) Well I get him outside and to the gate over at the far end of the strip the one that lead to the gate were I keep my brahmin over in new Reno. Well I tell him that we are going to have ourselves a quick tustle as I insult him a little bit here and there of course he agrees to a gentlemen's brawl of sorts....we open the gate and my brahmin is waiting near the trail that leads to the Nore ditch cemetery. Well what I guess what I was failed to be told is that his woman Kassy the redhead that used to work here...Well she works for the gomorrah as a gambling gourmet (Cocktail waitress) and has been getting all cute on Sal who runs the Joint like hot and heavy...(Dean as he rubs his face) Oh shit........So........(Hank) So to make a long story short apparently this cunt has a weakness for the degenerate she has been with the longest...she had start asking questions as to where Lenny was one of the gentlemen in the Joint said that he was seen walking over to the far end of the strip that leads to the gate that opens up to New Reno. (Dean) So......(Hank) Well I got your boy Lenny right in the Knee cap with my old lovely iron and tied him up to the brahmin and headed to the cemetery, well apparently his slit was watching me the whole time. The camera then shoots to Hank at the cemetery Lenny is wearing dirty pre war suit that is white with red pinstripes Lenny has a clean shave and looks exhausted he has a black eye that blood is slowly trickling out of and semi slicked back black hair. Lenny is in a grave with a shovel digging his own grave. The camera shoots to a side shot Lenny as he digs his grave and he is whimpering. (Lenny with a shaky voice) How much is Dean paying you to do this huh what 300 caps??? Huh a little more a little less?? Look man I didn't catch your name.....(Hank in the distance) Partner we are past the point of Jovial formalities now please while I am still young....(Lenny) Well listen I mean look I got connections all throughout the mojave armories chems you name it you let me bounce on out of here and I tell you that I can make it worth your while what do you say I am more then willing to let by gones be by gones...Fuck I dont even no your name. (Lenny also has a pip boy on his arm) (Hank as Lenny dig's) That fangled vault tec shit you got there pip boy right thats what its called?? (Lenny) yeah yeah what about it?? (Hank) Put on some tunes man this is the worst part of the job here everybody in New Vegas has got a story...if you are going to live hard you got to prepare to go hard....(Lenny flicks a switch on his pip boy and My way by Frank sinatra starts to play somewhat loudly as Lenny whimpers as he digs harder as his arms shake violently in between him digging) Then the Camera shoots to a back shot of the red head Lenny has been with she is in lingerie work uniform her name is Violet she is short with robust feminine features and a high pitched voice. The camera does a back shot of her as she slowly walks to the top of the cemetery she then takes cover over a piece of sheet metal thats half buried in the ground in a far corner of the cemetery. In the back shot she leans over and sees the back of Hank with his pistol drawn as Lenny starts to panic and plea with Hank as he gets closer to digging his own grave. (Hank) Partner why in the hell do you think I had you put the tunes on......please Dean wants it this way as much as I want to put a slug into you to stop your fucking yammering on and on Lenny right please shut the fuck up and take your fate in stride would my friend. (The camera stays on Violet as she walks slowly over to Hank in hopes of snatching his pistol. As she walks Lenny digs faster as you can hear him whimpering, Violet then gets danger close to Hank and as she lunges for his pistol some branches snap, Hank turns around as she knocks the pistol a few yards away from the grave, the camera goes to a side shot of Hank grabbing her arm as he unsheathes a dagger in a dagger holster strapped to his thigh. The camera stays on the side view as Violet screams and kicks Hank repeatedly. (Violet) The fuck are you doing with my man huh??!! I followed you two all the way from the Gomorrah huh the fuck are you doing with my man!!!!!! Does he owe some fool out in the city Caps??? The fuck he will get em!!! Let him go!!! (Lenny) Violet Honey the fuck are you doing here me and this man are just having an impasse run!!! Violet get the fuck out of.

  92. K.... S....

    "A year and a half, you've been running your own gossip column!?"

    "MOTHAFUCKER!!"

  93. S.... J....

    ~ You filthy, nasty little twits. You ought to be ashamed of your pitiful selves.

    Stephen...
    Paris, France et .

  94. S.... P....

    'Ding, Ding.... DING'
    Silvio: That fucking noise!!

    S.... P....

    i got food poisoning, you don’t see me gettin all fucked up.

  95. T.... O....

    sort of feel like you're in some inner sanctum to know about such cool music

  96. P.... y....

    How Long? 30 to life. I had no choice. How long? How much do they know?

    P.... y....

    Paul y
    Pussy: A Year and a half.

    Silvio: A Year and A Half you’ve been running Your Own Gossip Column?

    Paulie: WHAT THE FUCK?!!!!

    P.... y....

    Pushing H

    P.... y....

    @Jiltedin2007 i think paulie said "mothafucka"

  97. e.... ....

    Nothing short of a masterpiece..

  98. B.... ....

    Is that OK Tony? That I Sit?

    B.... ....

    *BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOM*

    B.... ....

    *collapses*

  99. G.... E....

    'Why are you making me do this you fat fucking miserable piece of shit?"

  100. P.... G....

    Not in the face okay? Give me that? Huh? Keep my eyes?

    P.... G....

    Primum Genus this is how I found the song how ironic

    P.... G....

    I actually hear his voice when I read this.....excellent! Best show of all time

    P.... G....

    you were like a brother to me...........to all of us

    P.... G....

    Glasgow Rangers 1872 one of the saddest lines in the show