The Norths Get Wired for Sound ep Ending Cut Story Complete

The adventures on this friend Mrs. North! The sensible thing to do on a hot summer night is remain quietly at home with your shoes off, the radio on, and the picture of lemonade cooling quietly in the refrigerator.

That's why we find the North without scrolling on this particular night, with of course their shoes off. What about the nailing? The world would be a happier place if more of them were off more feet, more of the time.

Shoemakers. What about them, Jerry? They'd stop to death. Their little children would roam hungrily about the streets. Alright, the little children does it. Let's keep on walking. Yeah, huh? Uh-huh, and it isn't the humidity. It's the heat.

That ain't the way I heard it. Oh, Jerry. Over there. No. No, we'll never know. You'll never know what? Whether your voice is really as romantic as child's boy. It's more romantic. Listen, Hedy, Hedy, meet me in the cuspour.

Hedy. No, no, you can't compare them that way. Well, how could you? There's a studio across the street, a sound studio, you see? I begin to understand. Only a 75-10 to record your voice and take it home.

I can take my voice home for nothing. We could both make a record. I love seeing. It's too hot. Oh, yes. I meant to go into one of those sound booths. We'll record our voices for posterity.

And will they be sorry? We want to record our voices, Claire. My friends call me happy. Why?

Why do they call you happy? Why do you want to record your voices? My wife thinks I sound better than boy-hey. Oh, well, maybe to her. Women are funny like that, especially wives. Why do they call you happy, happy?