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23 Cards in this Set

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Some day - we're gonna get the jack together and we're gonna have a little house and a couple of acres an' a cow and some pigs
George to Lennie
Everybody wants a little bit of land, not much. Just som'thin' that was his
Candy to George and Lennie
I remember when I was a little kid on my old man's chicken ranch
Crooks

I could make somethin' of myself; He says he was gonna put me in the movies
Curley's wife

I tell ya a guy gets too lonely, and he gets sick
Crooks
Guys like us, that work on the ranches, are the loneliest guys in the world. They got no family. They don't belong no place
George to Lennie
A guy on a ranch don't never listen nor he don't ask questions
Candy to George and Lennie
After a long time they get mean
George about lonely migrant workers

Funny how you an' him [Lennie] string along together
Slim to George
"I get lonely; what's the matter with me?" she cried. "Ain't I got a right to talk to nobody?"
Curley's wife to Lennie
Just a n*gger talkin'... So it don't mean nothing
Crooks to Lennie
I could get you strung up on a tree so easy it ain't even funny
Curley's wife to Crooks
I seen 'em poison before, but I never seen no piece of jail-bait worse than her
George about Curley's wife
Maybe ever'body in the whole damn world is scared of each other
Slim
Ever'one of you's scared the rest is going to get something on you
Curley's wife
They left all the weak ones here
Curley's wife to Lennie, Candy and Crooks
I was just foolin', Lennie. 'Cause I want you to stay with me
George
I shouldn't ought to of let no stranger shoot my dog
Candy to George
He ain't a nice fella; Swell guy ain't he? Sometimes I'd like to bust him myself
Curley's wife about Curley
Well I guess we got to get him
Slim about Lennie
I swear you hadda, George
Slim
We'll be bucking grain bags, bustin' a gut
George to Lennie
I planted crops for damn near ever'body in this state, but they wasn't my crops
Candy