Debt from the Past

That from the past starring Jane Wyatt. Hi, thank you, pardon. Hmm?

Oh, yes? Is that your newspaper lying there on the park, Ben? Why, yes, it is. May I look at him all at three years? Well, if you wish, of course. Here, I'll move over. Sit down.

Thank you. Oh, there you are. I hope you don't get me forward. I'll only be a minute. Oh, take as much time as you like. Here, would you roll yourself a cigarette? Oh, no, bang.

Sorry, I can't offer you a tailored one. Oh, quite all right, thank you. Out of the job. Yes, but don't tell me I look that desperate. No, I... Well, I notice you've turned to the health-wanted columns.

Yes, but somebody seems to have been there ahead of me. He's there to set me on mark up with pencils. Maybe you can say that again. I was lucky even to find a pencil. Oh. You, too.

Yeah. Oh, I'm sorry. Oh, that's all right. Nobody needs to feel sorry for me. I'll get along. You've been to all these places you marked here in this column. Sister, I've been there and been sorry.

You didn't get one of them? No, one. Why, look at the souls on my shoes. Here, look. Those are yesterday's one as I'm walking off. How long have you been out of wood? Oh, I don't know. About ten weeks.

First I had a lot of dough. I thought I was a wise guy, I wouldn't have any trouble getting another job. I was wrong. I dropped all my money and I've been sleeping here on this park bench for the past three weeks.