Bill Crane Attorney

I'm not the only one who has lost it. Oh, darling, I'm hungry enough to eat standing up, Mary. Happy.

Is it easy? Tables of shoes? Yes, please. Price is great, sir. Sounds like a foreign lesson, Mary. I'm getting a table. It's probably because I don't know us to want. Good point. The things I put up with on account of your reputation.

My reputation, yes. I think young lady will be comfortable on this, sir. Oh, thanks, sir. You know, sir? Yeah, sorry. I think so. Why do you mean you're so? Oh, I've done it. I always recommend that P.D.A.B. New York, because I'll come into my lesson for the first time. I'm sure you'll like it. I'll have a way to take you all

the right away. Thank you. I wonder if I have a feeling in your look on my face now? One, don't you? Oh, dear. The ducky. I'm next coming over to our table again. Excuse me, but aren't you boss and blackie?

Yes, I am. My name is Phil Crane. Mind if I sit down just for a moment? Well, sure, yes. Thank you. Blackie for days. I've been trying to get up there enough to phone you.

When I saw you come in, I knew it was now or never. Oh, excuse me. This is Mary Wertzberg. How do you think it's happening? You wanted to phone me, Clay? What about? I'm an attorney, Blackie.

You look pretty young to be practicing law. Well, I've had only a few cases and lost my only big ones. I was defending Jack King. Oh, I remember that, Clay. She was sent to prison for 14.