Miss Blight:
Mr. Brewer, our quota is 30 letters a day. We must make our quota.
Ernie Brewer:
I know what we'll do Miss Blight. Why don't you write them and I'll just sign them.
Miss Blight:
Oh, now, it won't take too long. My shorthand is 150 and my typing is 100.
Ernie Brewer:
And Lola was 38-22-36.
Miss Blight:
I beg pardon?
Ernie Brewer:
I'm just dreaming. Just dreaming!
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