I Can Get It for You Wholesale

Well, son, I can get it for you wholesale, sorry to do the Hayward, I'll carry it, and Dan Belly, our steady chairman. Brown and Fifth Avenue domain, the big windows of the department stores are the showcase of the Brescism.

But the story of the Brescism is in the New York-Garmon-Tetter, Apple-Miles Square and Two-Block-Tire, the billion dollar Brescapital of America. Built on a boat of cloth and a foolish question, how do I look? The lives and fortunes of hundreds of thousands hang on the answer to that question, and this is the story of a few of them.

A man named Sam Cowan, who manufactures, and a fellow named Teddy Sherman, who sells it. And oh yes, there's a girl, Harriet. They all work to the same company, Paul de Mucka, Kelly, and Bachea.

A few hours ago, the sales in return from four months on the road. And you finally persuaded Harriet to have dinner with him. Oh, come on, Harriet. What's the matter? What's wrong? The minute I got in the town, what did I do?

Collected your expense account. Well, a minute after that. I sent you my love, didn't I? No, didn't you get the money? I refused to live for it. Is Sora, so that he told him itself?

Well, how could I? You were busy all day talking to Sam or modeling a line. And how come you was Sam, you had to talk over all of a sudden? Just finish the coffee, Mr. Simmons.

Miss Boyd, is this a nice way to treat a fellow who's been on the road for four long months? Has it really been that long? I never knew the time to pass too quickly until present day.