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A SAMPLING OF DIALOGUE
Professor ( Jim): Gather Round! Gather Round!
Professor Swigmore has come to town. So stop your labor, cease your
toil, gather round each guy and goil and see the
*** AMAZING WIZARD OIL ****
You want singing? You want dancing? We're here to keep
you smilin'! See dazzling flights of Banjonic rhapsodies. We guarantee
to render you absquatulate...
Nell (Suzanne): HEY MISTER! YOU BETTER WATCH YOUR LANGUAGE,
I'M A LADY!
Professor: Nell, dear Nell, I am just inviting folks to see
PROFESSOR SWIGMORE'S AMAZING WIZARD OIL SHOW. There'll be tintinabulific
terpsichore, eudaemonious melodies, and percussive feats of rhythmatic
fantasies extorted from the endothoracic skeletal elements of the
bovine genera.
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Nell: Professor, you're going to hurt your
jaw the way you sling those five-dollar words around! What are
you talking about?
Professor: Why, I was merely announcing
that we would be singing and dancing.
Nell: Well what was that endo bovine nonsense
about?
Professor: You are going to play bones
EXEUNT
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