Space Hanlon:
You act like I had something to do with it.
Lola Burns:
Who else could? Poor Hugo is arrested just two minutes ago and here it is spread all over the front page!
Space Hanlon:
Yeah, but, Sugar, modern journalism is speeded up, just like everything else. You know, special open wire story goes right in the linotype, on the presses, you see it in the newsreel. Brrrrrrrrr. Bomp-bomp-bomp. Bomp-bomp-bomp Bam! Out come the editions - all folded up - spread all over the city by special cars. Newsies start selling 'em to the man on the street. He reads the story. Gets the dope exactly as if he'd been right on the spot the minute that it happened.
Lola Burns:
Stop this cab and get outta here!
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