(xx) Picking Up Vic in Fred's Car

Well sir, it's a few minutes past six o'clock in the evening as we enter the small house halfway up on the next block now. And here in the living room we find Mr. Russell Miller all by himself.

The young man is at the telephone. Listen. Five minutes stayed out of jolly at huh? Well is it lab of the beanie later than that arriving here? Uh huh. I see. Thank you very much.

Mom, the information guy says the train is fine. Five minutes later. I thought you were upstairs. No, what did the information guy say? Train five minutes late. Five minutes late out of Jolliet. And she's not after Beanie later pulling in here.

I say, Willie, I was just thinking, are you bound and determined to go to the depot? Well, sure. Well, coming back to be five people and Mr. Stambon's auto beside all gov's luggage. You surely are going to suggest I stay home.

I haven't seen gov for over two weeks. Be a wonderful kettle of fish If I never showed up on the train put in the tree. Alright, alright, it was just a notion. Be a wonderful kettle of fish.

People will have to sit on people's laps and all. Be a wonderful kettle of fish. And Mr. Sambotom gets so tight lifting peevish when he has to drive with somebody's elbow on his ribs or nine million feet down by the different treadles and levers and trash.

Be a wonderful kettle of fish. Be a wonderful... Well, hish, well, they don't say that anymore. Guess we're already... So, I hope Fred hasn't had punches in his tires. or possibly be or she's quicker. Hello. Oh hello Miss Harris. Yes I remember change in the plan. Why not that I know how Mr. Gough's train is only a few minutes late