(xx) Hank Gutstop Throws a Party

And now, get ready to smile again with radios, home folks, they can say, written by Paul Wright. Well sir, Mr. Victor Gook has just arrived home from his days work at the office as we join him at the small house halfway up in the next block now.

He's standing beside the library table in the living room, removing his hat and overcoat, and speaking cheerily to say, who's darning socks on the Davenport. Listen. Do I look like a pretty girl 17 years old?

No. Do I look like a pretty girl 26 years old? Uh-uh. We're here to give up, or if there are any compliments, huh? What's your feeling so good about? When you feel good, if you were wealthy, talented, happy, very good-looking?

Yeah, I sure would. You didn't get a raise in your pay, did you? Well, I wouldn't have stood fancy. Here you take my coat and hat in the hallway and hang them up. in the hallway and hang him up.

When I'd rape him over this chair for a moment, darling, a little Russell can take him in the hallway. I have no idea where darling little Russell is. Out in the backyard. All exchanged in insults with Haney Kong.

Yeah, I guess I didn't hear kids yell on him in the go. Gee, I wish you'd tell me I resembled a pretty girl 26 years old. Oh, yes. Pretty girl 28 years old? Oh, goodness.

Tell me what it is you got up your sleeve. You will also, later. silly mister funny and all right but why you won't permit a fella to have any fun no i guess not oh this must be russell hi hi hi in the kitchen are they hello Bob hello govie says eight that sweet he gets more grown up everything he said hello