Mate

Billions, mate! Billions! Why don't I have billions? Do you think... old Frank won't get some cash to head off to America? I'm going! New York! By plane! Then all the way across the prairie! On Route 66! I'll shoot into every traffic sign, damn it! I'll pick up a girl! And we'll loot our honeymoon! How many gas stations are there? That would be great! Drinking whiskey from a paper bag! Twisting the joint! Trying out all the curvy hitchhiker chicks! Oh? Maybe I won't even get married...