LGDI - (HSG Synd.#025) - Tune On A Triangle

Personal notice, dangerous my stockin' trade. If the job's too tough for you to handle, you got a job for me, George Valentine. Right full details. You know, for the last two days I've been beating my typewriter, trying to think of a way to let you in on our adventure without spoiling the plot.

But after using up several reams of paper, I find that it just isn't possible. So you know what I'm gonna do? I'm not gonna tell you a thing. except that this is let George do it.

And if you like to root for the underdog, you better start pulling for old George. Dear Mr. Valentine, that ad of yours gets me. No job too tough for you to handle. Well, I don't believe it.

I got a tiger I'll bet you can't handle. Yeah, you read it right. A tiger. So unless you're just whistling in the wind, stick around your office tonight. Meet me around 730. I got a wife and kids to worry about, so don't fail me.

Sign Jerry Briskin. I'm Jerry Briskin. 730. No, around 730. How many stripes on a tiger? 40, George. He's only 40 minutes late. That's not so bad. Probably hired Frank Buck instead. We make a lot of sense too, don't we?

Wanna play Gin and Rummy? Oh, why is it, Brooksie? We never get led as a tell-anything. He's got a case. Why doesn't he say so? Change his mind, maybe. Who knows? Jerry Briskin. Want a bedding ever even shows up tonight?

Umm... Five dollars. I'll bet five dollars. Yeah, that's fine. Hello? Valentine is brisket. You're late. I just want to make sure you're still in the office. I got held up. Couldn't get any of your building because of the crowds.