“Say, Tommy, let’s take TJB1 out for a spin.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Alpert! Where to?”
“Doesn’t matter, baby, I just want to feel my new silk scarf blowing in the breeze.”
“I can dig it.”
“Herbie, can I come, too?”
“Sorry, honey, there’s only room for two.”
“I’ll bring the martini shaker.”
“No can do, baby doll.”
“I’ll wear the french maid outfit.”
“Well, I’m sure we can find a place for a pretty gal like you. How’s your grip?”
“Herbie! Don’t be filthy!”
“Right, honey. That’s what I meant.”
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