122- Advice For Patsy

Jerry of the circus. Jerry of the circus. Olga. Olga?

Come out here and sit with me on the wagon steps. Coming, boys. Ah, you're too booed risky. Gotta see booed this year. You've seen that before. Happy I am most happy. And the reason? Nicholas is not in the wagon.

No, no one is inside. Good. Listen, Olga. I feel fairly certain that he is going to turn over Twenty thousand dollars to me. Why do you think this? She asked me to tell her more of my plants about taking the circus to South America.

Oh, she's very interested. Very interested. So interested in the enjoyment of the trip. She doesn't realize her twenty thousand would only be, how you say, drop in the bucket. It would not be well if she talked to someone wiser than herself.

Well, I told her not to mention it to anyone, and she would heed my words. I have no fear of that. I have completely captivated her. Are you boasting, Bori? Would it be bad if I bossed the little of my accomplishment?

Nobody. You are clever. You may blow your whistle a little bit. Ha ha ha ha. Blow my wrist off. You mean put my horn. Ha ha ha ha ha. Look, buddy. Here she comes now.

Oh, pep, see with Jerry over there. Oh, yes, yes. Hello. What's your hurry? Big business, boss. Hello, Olga. Hello, pep, Sanjani. Hello, pep, Sanjani. Jerry's in a hurry. Get over to the office wagon. A package just arrived for him.

Oh, yes. The package Mr. Randall spoke of. So you haven't seen what it is yet, then, Jerry? No, not yet. Patsy just told me about it. Come on, Patsy. Let's hurry. That's right, you're anxious.