Ain’t got ‘nothing in my pocket. I ain’t got ‘nothing. Uh-uh. Jus’ a dead mouse, George. I didn’t kill it. Honest! I found it. I found it dead! I could pet it with my thumb while we walked along
What’d you take outta that pocket? Give it here. Give it here! What you want of a dead mouse anyways
"Bus driver give us a bum steer," "We hadda walk ten miles
"I wrote Murray and Ready I wanted two men this morning. You got your work slips?" Ge It wasn’t Murray, and Ready’s fault. Says right here on the slip that you was to be here for work this morning."
Well, I can't stand him in here," said Carlson. "That stink hangs around even after he's gone.Got no teeth, he said.He's all stiff with rheumatism. He ain't no good to you, Candy.An' he ain't no good to himself. Why'n't you shoot him, Candy
. . "No, I Couldn't do that. I had 'im too long
'Cause I'm black. They play cards in there, but I can't play because I'm black. They say I stink. Well, I tell you, you all of youstink to me."
Why ain't you wanted
George giving you orders about everything
george Says I can't tend no rabbits if I talk to you or anything
I thought you was mad at me
No Lennie. I ain't mad I never been mad an I ain't now That's a thing I want ya to know