First Song-A Little Spanish Town

and Rosemary Poonie, presented by Fowls & Company and General Electric Light bulbs. What's your song, babe? Well, it's a little Andalusian anthem called the Little Spanish Town. You're quite an authority on Little Spanish Town, aren't you?

Yes, I know quite a bit about the big Spanish Sea of Dads too. As a matter of fact, I motored leisurely through Spain not too long ago. I just wanted to sort of get in the proper mood and pick up an attitude to sing numbers of this type.

Well, think of that. It's pretty engrossing, huh? Really, it's amazing the amount of effort and time and study. We singers go through before we can deliver a number properly. You've got no question about it, Rosie.

Singing is, well, it's hard, hard introspective work. I know. Like, motoring leisurely through Spain, huh? Rosie, would you believe me? Now, I want you to really listen to this. I spent three months in Paris, one time, just to get myself in condition to sing April and Paris.

Oh, yes, yes. I heard you sing April in Paris. It seems to me I heard a slight clinker or two in your rendition. I think I must have overtrained. You see, I spent so much time getting in condition I might have gotten out of condition sort of left all my fight in the training camp.

Yeah, yeah, that can happen in Paris. Quite often, but despite the many distractions in Paris, the arts, you'll agree always, Flares. Oh yes, the arts do flourish in Paris, but I don't think Amur takes a back seat, do you?

Well, that's a point for discussion, Rosemary, but I'll have to defer my answer if it seems that I've just got to confer myself now with the moment of truth. You're going to slip into your torridor outfit and sing in a little Spanish town, huh?