Class of '29 by Orrie Lashin;Milo M. (Milo Milton) Hastings
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because Prescott doesn't bawl hell out of me the way he does the
others. TIPPY. That's it. The trouble is you've got it too good! KEN. That's right. Maybe I've got it too good, [TED _enters. Now has new hat, brown; better taste, better fit, and more becoming. He and_ KEN _greet each other with a little restraint._] Hello, Ted. TED. Hello. You look fine. Married life must agree with you. KEN. Nothing like it. Married life, _and work_. TED. Oh yes, work. You do have a job, haven't you? KEN. Yes, you bet I have. TED. And a job's a job, even if it falls from the moon. TIPPY. The moon? Are there capitalists on the moon? TED. Do all jobs come from capitalists? TIPPY. Don't they? TED. Ask Martin. He says there are no capitalists in Russia but lots of jobs. KEN. God, are you going Red, Ted? |
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