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You bet your life!

Renting trained nurses is expensive, Tony.

I got playnta money.

[The concertina and the mandolin begin playing the chorus of “Funiculi, Funicula!” The music is continued throughout the following scene.]

[Cigarette business]: You old son of a gun! Give us a light, doc.

Not in here, Joe!

[ ''takes his cigarette outside. He sits with a wave to the crowd, who answer, “Joe! Joe!”'']

Is my Amy havin’ good fun, Joe?

Sure. She’s dancin’ with the postman.