J.D. Sheldrake:
Sorry it took me so long on the phone. But we're all set.
Fran Kubelik:
All set for what?
J.D. Sheldrake:
I rented a car. It's going to be here at one o'clock. We're driving to Atlantic City.
Fran Kubelik:
Atlantic City?
J.D. Sheldrake:
I know it's a drag. But you can't find a hotel room in town, not on New Year's Eve
Fran Kubelik:
Ring out the old year, ring in the new. Ring-a-ding-ding.
J.D. Sheldrake:
I didn't plan it this way, Fran. Actually, it's all Baxter's fault.
Fran Kubelik:
Baxter?
J.D. Sheldrake:
He wouldn't give me the key to the apartment.
Fran Kubelik:
He wouldn't?
J.D. Sheldrake:
Just walked out on me. Quit. Threw that big fat job right in my face.
Fran Kubelik:
[With a faint smile]
The nerve.
J.D. Sheldrake:
That little punk, after all I did for him! He said I couldn't bring anybody to his apartment, especially not Miss Kubelik. What's he got against you, anyway?
Fran Kubelik:
I don't know. I guess that's the way it crumbles, cookie-wise.
J.D. Sheldrake:
[as the piano player starts playing Auld Lang Syne, he kisses Fran, but Fran is preoccupied]
Happy New Year, Fran!
J.D. Sheldrake:
[He turns away for a moment then looks back. Fran is gone, and is running to Baxter's apartment]
Fran? Where are you, Fran?
Riportata da il 05/03/2025 alle ore 09:08

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