Jerry:
Come on, what do you say? Let's get out of here right now. Let's blow!
Joe:
Blow where?
Jerry:
You promised me, Joe! You said that the minute we hit Florida, we were gonna beat it.
Joe:
How can we? We're broke.
Jerry:
Well, we can find another band to play in. A male band!
Joe:
Look stupid, right now Spats Colombo and his chumps are looking for us in every male band in the country!
Jerry:
But this is so humiliating!
Joe:
So you got pinched in the elevator. So what? Would you rather be picking lead out of your navel?
Jerry:
All right, but how long do you think we can keep this up?
Joe:
What's the beef? We're sitting pretty. We got room and board. We get paid every week now. Just look outside. Look at the palm trees. Look at the ocean. Look at the flying fish.
Jerry:
What are you giving me with the flying fish? I know now why you want to stay here. You're after Sugar!
Joe:
Me after Sugar?
Jerry:
I saw you two on the bus coming over here talking, giggling, borrowing each others lipstick.
Joe:
We just happen to be very good friends.
Jerry:
Then I'm your fairy godmother! I'm keeping my eye on you from now on!
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