“Charlie Haggers: You really planning to sell that fella's song for him in Nashville?
Loretta Haggers: Yeah, I got to, y'know, I gave him my word.
Charlie Haggers: That's a terrible song! And after what he had in mind to do to you.
Loretta Haggers: Oh, honey, both he and his song are just sickeningly tacky, you know? But I tell you, dear, when a man gives you a choice between sellin' his song or rapin' ya, I'm gonna pick sellin' his song!”
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