Eileen
Come on, everybody!
Paul
Don’t forget we got to cash the check.
Eileen
Waving the check.
I should say not! We’re not going to forget that, are we, Freddie boy?
Fred
You bet we aren’t!
Edna
June Moon
Goldie
Pretty hard-boiled.
Yah. They did.
A lyricist moves to New York City aspiring to make it big on Tin Pan Alley.