Guest Lauritz Melchior ( #35)

A special rebroadcast for the American Armed Forces and their allies. You're invited to drop in where the elite meet to eat. Duffy's Tavern. Hello Duffy's where the elite meet the eight archy to manage his fake and doppy ain't here.

Hello Duffy, tonight the Laurets Melchior. Yeah, great big guy Duffy. Yeah, it looks like he could sing the quartet from regular at all by himself Yeah, if he hadn't got himself flossed up with the Opry You might have been a pretty good bouncer Yeah, huh opera opera Looked up. He used to it in front of the meth, right?

You seen him limousines with the society names what I'm in coats and the guys with the top hats Well he offers what I stay while I wait for the limousines to come back Well our magic pylons have an special campaign for fun so I invited Melchia down here huh when we need money does the Metropolitan invite us

well I'll talk to them anyway by the way Dovik guess who's out of thing thing. No? No? No? No? No, this is one of my friends. Cracked Pado told the forger. How'd he get out? I don't know. I guess he wrote himself a pardon. Yeah.

Okay, I'll call you back, Duffy. So long. Love, light ain't made to be hid. No, no, no No parish for bed, leavers facing, wearing long. Oh, that's beautiful. Eddie? Yeah, yeah, I've missed that. You know that song of mine, it's published in regular sheet music now.

I got a copy. Oh, you put one? No, today's flounders came wrapped in it. The fishman wrapped the flounder in my song. Don't worry, it didn't spoil the flounder. Oh, yeah. Well, look, Eddie, what would you say if Laura Smolke was to sing my song.