1937 C. Odets Golden Boy II iv: Ahh, that Lombardo’s a bag of oats!at bag of nuts (n.) under bag, n.1
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy II iii: It has to end [...] I oughta burn. I’m leaving you...at burn (up), v.
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy II iii: You push the buttons, the right buttons. I wanna see Bonaparte with the crown.at press someone’s button(s) (v.) under button, n.1
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy I i: Do you think your Mr. Kaplan can go ten rounds with the Baltimore Chocolate Drop.at chocolate drop (n.) under chocolate, adj.
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy III iii: Listen, you creep! Why don’t you change your tune for a minute!at creep, n.
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy II i: Get me [...] some fights with contenders, not with dumb-bunny club fighters.at dumb bunny (n.) under dumb, adj.1
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy I iv: God’s teeth! Who says you have to be one thing?at God’s teeth! (excl.) under God, n.1
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy I i: For Pete’s sake, use your noodle!at use one’s noodle (v.) under noodle, n.1
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy III ii: You led him on like Gertie’s whoore! You sold him down the river!at sell down the river (v.) under sell, v.
1937 C. Odets Golden Boy II i: That’s style, real style – you can’t tag him. And he’s giving it with both hands.at tag, v.1