(xx) Miss Neagel Tears Up Lee Street

Well sir, it's early evening as our scene opens now, and here in the living room of the small house halfway up on the next block we find Mr. and Mrs. Victor Goop. Vic is established at the library table playing himself a somewhat low pressure game of solitaire, while Fade, in her husband's easy chair, peruses the newspaper.

And it links. Read the daily little love story. I never read the daily little love story. Kind of cute tonight. You're kind of cute. I don't know. I ever tell you Beth reads the same daily little last time.

Uh-uh. She does. She'll print it in the free-port paper. I hear burgers in the kitchen. All right. All right. I know what I ought to do. What? Ooh, right. I'll let her to daddy bring people to you.

Never very much to say to daddy. Person says I'm fine. How are you? And can't think of anything else? Everybody home, are they? Not at all. I'm in Peoria. Yeah, my mother's in Maureen. Sister Lisa Grace, now from the Lane.

He's got a sister living there. I refuse to believe such sensational news. Oh, I won't be mad about this, Lisa. Lisa is a whore. You look bright-eyed and expect a new itch. I like to make an announcement and then ask a favor.

OK. Something I need to change, George. Look. Oh, goodness. I know somebody else. I let you get completely heavy. Yeah. I hope I pay it. You for blanket bait. Unless I collapse before you can get upstairs.

What do you start to say Willie? I want to make an announcement and then ask a favor. Alright. On second thought I believe I'll put the shoe on the other foot and ask the favor first.