I didn't steal it. I earned it. For our tickets

Jack Kelson:

What ya got there Nick? Nick Kelson:
Nothin'. [Finds a pair of women's pumps in Nick's suitcase] Nick Kelson:
Gimme those, they're mine. Jack Kelson:
What the hell? You a fruiter? Nick Kelson:
No, they're not mine, they're for somebody else. Jack Kelson:
Where'd you get the money for these? You steal em? Nick Kelson:
No, I didn't... Jack Kelson:
Yeah, you did too, for her right? Huh? [Jack lifts the women's pumps and Marijuana drops out of them] Jack Kelson:
You can put me back in the joint for this. Nick Kelson:
I'll get rid of them. Jack Kelson:
No, *I'll* rid of them. [Jack throws the women's pumps] Jack Kelson:
[Jack goes over and drops his cigarette in the toilet and puts the Marijuana in his pocket]
What are ya messing' with that Weed for? [Nick doesn't look at Jack] Jack Kelson:
Look at me when I'm talkin' to you! Nick Kelson:
Marijuana has medicinal purposes. Jack Kelson:
Well, how do you know? [Jack smacks Nick across the head] Nick Kelson:
I read it in a book. Jack Kelson:
That's the biggest bunch of bullshit I ever heard. What else are ya doin'? Let me see your arms. Nick Kelson:
Get off my back I stole them cause I'm saving my money for Alaska. Jack Kelson:
Oh, I see. That's real smart. You land in Juvie., I'll go north myself back to Plan A. [Nick pulls some money out of his boot] Jack Kelson:
Where'd you get this? Nick Kelson:
I didn't steal it. I earned it. For our tickets