A Cup of Coffee

Yes, Captain Sunbury's been to drop by, we're going to do some Christmas shopping. I'm not off to dinner. Now he and Tarnie gonna stay home. I don't know, but I sure have dropped enough hints.

Well for one thing, the sign I posted on his shaving mirror. The solid silver with beauty that lives forever is international's filling. During America's favorite young couple, I've been open and carry it again. Miss Great Nation of ours from the rockbound coast of Maine to the sunny shores of California, Each man has a neighbor.

Of course you can have many neighbors, but there's always one who's your favorite. The neighbor you tell your troubles to. Barrow the raker, lawn mower from. Play golf or go fishing with. Such a neighbor is Mr. Thornberry, who lives next door to the Nelson's.

That's Mr. Thornberry in the Nelson living room. The man sitting in Aussie's favorite chair. Oh, Aussie just walked into the room. Huh? Looks like he's carrying a pot of coffee. Here ya'll, Tony. I've made another nice, fresh pot for you.

Let me pour you some. Just warm up the grounds in the bottom of my cup. Yeah? Run cream and sugar? Oh, yes, please. I've had about six lumps and a half a cup of creak.

Corny is going to kill the taste of the coffee. It's the humane thing to do. I hate to say it is, old man, but this coffee tastes like cough medicine. Oh, Corny, don't be so unpleasant.

Let's enjoy ourselves. After all, we don't get rid of that. There's a wise don't go out very often. Let's have a nice, friendly day. Yeah, you're right, I was a bit as nice and comfortable here.