Otis B. Driftwood:
Two beers, bartender!
Fiorello:
I'll take two beers, too.
Otis B. Driftwood:
Well, things seem to be getting better around the country.
Fiorello:
I don't know, I'm a stranger here myself.
Otis B. Driftwood:
Say, uh, I just remembered: I came back here looking for somebody. You don't know who it is, do you?
Fiorello:
Is a funny thing, it just slipped my mind.
Otis B. Driftwood:
Oh, I know, I know: the greatest tenor in the world, that's what I'm after.
Fiorello:
Why, I'm his manager.
Otis B. Driftwood:
Whose manager?
Fiorello:
The greatest tenor in the world.
Otis B. Driftwood:
The fellow that sings at the opera here?
Fiorello:
Sure.
Otis B. Driftwood:
What's his name?
Fiorello:
What do you care? I can't pronounce it. What do you want with him?
Otis B. Driftwood:
Well, uh, I want to sign him up for the New York Opera Company. You know that America is waiting to hear him sing?
Fiorello:
Well, he can sing loud, but he can't sing that loud.
Otis B. Driftwood:
Well, I think I can get America to meet him halfway. Could he sail tomorrow?
Fiorello:
You pay him enough money, he could sail yesterday.

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Una notte all'opera (1935)

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