1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 58: And you thought you were stringing me, didn’t you, Paddy?at string (along), v.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy 92: You give me a pain in the behind.at give someone a pain in the arse (v.) under pain in the arse, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 60: Betting his life on the card of a dumb ass crack.at dumb-ass, adj.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (2005) 84: ‘You bitch,’ cried Bill. ‘Is that why you switched the wheel on me?’.at bitch, n.1
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 69: The sore bastards. Forty-five ain’t enough. They got guts bitchin’. We could’ve borrowed a couple of Duffy’s kids for half the dough.at bitch, v.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 87: How many saps had been bopped because they thought they were wise?at bop, v.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (2005) 182: Why was he blabbing all the bunko about the kid days.at bunco, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 99: Joe could never guess what a bunko artist he was.at bunco artist (n.) under bunco, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 37: Who wants to hang out on a corner for years, shooting pool, crapping around for two-cent jobs.at two-cent, adj.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy 148: Christ all hell, what sort of life was Bill leading?at Christ almighty! (excl.) under Christ, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 201: After hanging out on corners, in speaks and coffee-pots.at coffee-pot (n.) under coffee, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 257: He was a coke, he’d noticed that when he was smacking his jaw. The punches under the eyes.at coke, n.1
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 37: Who wants to hang out on a corner for years, shooting pool, crapping around for two-cent jobs.at crap around (v.) under crap, v.2
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy 138: None of the leaders were there, only a dozen or so of the crumbums and chisellers.at crumbum, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 137: ‘That donkey’s watching us.’ ‘I can lick any mick alive.’.at donkey, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 2: Who could he shakedown without too much of a squawk?at shake down, v.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 68: Suppose some eagle eye had spotted McMann’s license number? [Ibid.] 130: We ride downtown in the hocked car [...] afraid of every cop who might be Eagle-Eye Gus.at eagle eye, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 149: The grifters, chisellers, fakers, fags, business men on the tear.at faker, n.
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 117: ‘I’m tired knocking off Madge, the little slut.’ [...] ‘Tired fixin’ Madge.’.at fix, v.2
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy 219: On the second floor, in the flat with the beds, a bunch got steamed up and were going to lizzy up one of the younger kids who had a girl’s complexion. They’da fixed his wagon.at fix someone’s wagon (v.) under fix, v.1
1934 B. Appel Brain Guy (1937) 3: The men were slim ginzos [...] Wops weren’t up his alley. [Ibid.] 192: Some lousy ginzo speak.at ginzo, n.