Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
[at the Club Moonbeam, answering the phone]
Hello. Hello.
Cheetah the Chimp:
[at the Gloucester Hotel, talking into telephone]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Oooooooh. Ooh.
Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
[shocked]
What's that? This is Sam. Who is this?
Cheetah the Chimp:
Woo, woo, woo. Woooooooo.
Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
[irritated]
What's that? I said, this is Sam. That's what I said.
Cheetah the Chimp:
Agh, agh, agh.
Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
What'd you say?
Cheetah the Chimp:
Agh-agh.
Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
[upset]
You ain't gettin' fresh with me, is you, colored boy?
Cheetah the Chimp:
Agh. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.
Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
Don't you give me none of that double-talk! Do you hear me?
Cheetah the Chimp:
Woooo-oooooooo.
Sam, the Nightclub Janitor:
[mad]
Why, you... you. You mush-mouth!
[hangs up the phone]
Cheetah the Chimp:
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, haaa.
Jane:
[sees Cheetah on the phone, rushes over to the chimp]
Now what? Cheetah, Cheetah, what are you doing? Now, you give me that telephone right away. Yes. Don't you dare touch that anymore. The idea.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:50