Going Hunting

For Joan ain't got nobody. She's nobody sweetheart now. Featuring the romantic singing of Andy Russell. The great comedy cast including Bernafel and Shirley Mitchell, the music of Paul Weston and his orchestra and your swad and Sierra Yerevanzel.

Here's the star of our show, America's Queen of Comedy, Joan Davis! Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. So now, listen, stop it. Give that violin player back as to pay. Stop playing football with me, catch up!

Now, Jonny, come here. I want to talk to you. What do you want, Harry? Well, listen, they tell me that you were in the Santa Claus Parade on Hollywood Boulevard last night. Well, that's right, Harry.

It was glamour girl night, and all the Hollywood glamour girls were in the main sled with sanny claws. Yeah, Lana Turner was riding in it, Hetty Lamar was riding in it, Betty Gravel was riding in it.

And were you riding in it? Riding in it, I was pulling it! Oh! Oh! Oh! Swanville, USA, December 3rd this week. This week with a hunting season and a tight, the sports-minded citizens of Swanville give in to the lord of the great outdoors in search of big game.

Everywhere Eagle Hunters pursue the graceful deer. But nowhere in swanville can you find a dear less graceful or more eager than in... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...

... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... yolks yolks in off they go. Why don't I like it? Who wants to go hunting with a bunch of yolks? Yolks! Say, Joni, have you got all your things packed to go up to Mr. Weatherby's lodge?