Van Buren:
Louis, who do you suppose was in my Salon this morning?
Mr. Louis Louis:
What I suppose was in your Salon? What I need is something in my Salon! Something like, eh, like a convention. And quick!
Van Buren:
You'll never guess?
Mr. Louis Louis:
All right, all right. I'll play a little with you. Who?
Van Buren:
The bull of Broad Street.
Mr. Louis Louis:
Who?
Van Buren:
The bull of Broad Street! With a chicken.
Mr. Louis Louis:
Chickens? Bulls? What do I care?--You don't mean the Ball of bull street?
Van Buren:
That's just what I'm trying to tell you!
Mr. Louis Louis:
With his wife?
Van Buren:
With a dancing partner.
Mr. Louis Louis:
You got the dope? The dame's name? The hangout? Etc.? Etc.?
Van Buren:
I have. But, I haven't the slightest idea of parting with a scrap of it!
Mr. Louis Louis:
Mr. Van Burens, with a little corruption from you...
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:35