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Public Burning (1979) 412: What a wind! It come rippin’ hell’s bells outa the north as big as all outadoors.at all outdoors, n.
Public Burning (1979) 412: What a wind! It come rippin’ hell’s bells outa the north as big as all outadoors. Public Burning (1979) 407: I been busy as a one-armed paperhanger with the nettle rash.at busy as a one-armed paper-hanger (adj.) under busy as..., adj.
Public Burning (1979) 271: The b-girl retaliates by conking him over the head.at B-girl, n.
Public Burning (1998) 55: We had two kids — whap bang! — before she even knew what hit her, and for a couple of years there it was pretty fantastic.at whap bang!, excl.
Public Burning (1979) 415: It ain’t over yet! Nosirree, bob.at no siree (bob)!, excl.
Public Burning (1979) 97: I’d go do it tonight, if I wasn’t so bodaciously whacked.at bodaciously, adv.
Public Burning (1979) 431: ‘Hey, zorch, man!’ his hepcat fans holler.at hep-cat, n.
Public Burning (1979) 100: Listen, this is my circus, you old coot.at circus, n.
Public Burning (1979) 410: ‘Cock’s body,’ swore Uncle Sam.at cock, n.1
Public Burning (1979) 651: If you ain’t the all-starten skittiest crittur in all Hail Columbia!at hail Columbia, n.
Public Burning (1979) 271: The b-girl retaliates by conking him over the head with another beer bottle.at conk, v.2
Public Burning (1979) 615: The 30th First lady of the Land and the prettiest in a coon’s age.at coon’s age (n.) under coon, n.
Public Burning (1979) 92: Uncle Sam cranks up the Voice of America wattage to stimulate new riots.at crank, v.
Public Burning (1979) 597: My God! It’s a creeping socialist!at creeping, adj.
Public Burning (1979) 517: And that word ‘integer’ was a jimdandy, too!at jim dandy, n.
Public Burning (1979) 411: No more time-outs, son, it’s [...] root-hog-or-die-time!at root, hog or die, v.
Public Burning (1979) 592: We don’t need no more of your hissin’ and blowin’ and generally discombobulatin’ splutterations!at discombobulate, v.
Public Burning (1979) 105: Willis Robertson, yellow-dog Democrat from Virginia.at yellow dog, n.
Public Burning (1979) 170: Greenglass, by comparison, was just some dumbnuts YCL on-the-make Army kid.at dumbnuts (adj.) under dumb, adj.1
Public Burning (1979) 116: Those squonks can haul off and (puff!) exfluncticate [...] the whole durn shootin’ match.at exflunct, v.
Public Burning (1979) 436: Here’s spit in your eye, son!at here’s mud in your eye!, excl.
Public Burning (1979) 245: Is Richard Nixon a Farting Quacker who dreamt of selling his pajamas at Coney Island?at farting, adj.
Public Burning (1979) 256: Just what the Rosenbergs had to look forward to. ‘Flaming Reds’, the papers called them.at flaming, adj.1
Public Burning (1979) 115: So that was why I had been accused of the secret slush fund!at slush fund, n.
Public Burning (1979) 431: ‘Hey, zorch, man!’ his hepcat fans holler — which is fuzzbeard lingo for the ‘colossal!’ of their folks’ generation.at fuzzface (n.) under fuzz, n.2
Public Burning (1979) 110: Moonshine! Chicanery! The ole gum game!at gum game, n.
Public Burning (1979) 168: Maybe the FBI had told David that they already had the goods on Ethel and Julius.at have the goods on someone (v.) under goods, n.
Public Burning (1979) 446: ‘Great balls of fire!’ he whoops.at great balls of fire! (excl.) under great...!, excl.
Public Burning (1979) 446: Deeds, not words: that was Ike’s hewgag.at hewgag, n.
Public Burning (1979) 120: That hodag’s known to have a lotta contacts.at hodad, n.
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