ep10 Cleaning Out The Attic

The music in the air When the wind of the pourn is night And the fainted spoush is safe On the bright and laughing sky Down our way Little town where folks get lots of joy out of living With their old-fashioned singing and friend they get together There are folks just like your neighbors

And they like the simple ways of having fun The leader of the town's singing group is Eli Jenkins, and besides being a musician of sorts, he doubles as grocer and sheriff. Eli's is agreeable and even temperate as they come, but at the moment he's finding his duties as grocer just a little exasperating.

You know, my regular closing time is half past five, and if I'm a fair judge of time, that their clock up on the wall stopped chime and half past about six or seven minutes ago.

minutes ago. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Are you ready to lock up and get washed up for supper? Yeah, in a minute, Ma. I still got a couple of customers and they can't make up the important decision about what to buy.

Well, I'll try to keep things hot. Yeah, I'll be up in a jiffy. Now, have you made up your mind? Well, because I have a boy. I can't tell you what I was because she tells you what she was.

And she won't make up her body. I'm trying. I look, kids. There ain't but six brands of penny candy on the counter. So just tell me what you want will be done with it. There are six friends, but Stinky's only got five cents.

Don't know why he's gonna have six cents. I was trying to be diced to you and buy you some candy. Then you go wish I had six cents. Gee, Mr. Jenkins, are the big girls like Betsy here?