Bub [grips Sonny's hand and comes forward slowly]. Please, mister, is the circus all over?
Ben. Laws, honey, you didn' 'spec' to fin' no circus dis time o' night?
Barney. Sure, an' ut's time we was all tucked into our little beds, an' the same to you, bedad.
Harry. Maybe you'll do us the honor to tell us your names?
Bub [impressively]. My name is Benjamin Franklin Simpson.
Sonny. An' mine is Daniel Webster Simpson.
Mike [pretends to faint]. Oh, would some of yez have the goodness to fan me! [Jack obliges him.]
Jerry. Give us a shorter one! They don't call you that every time you get your orders, I'm sure.
[Enter Pepper, watching unnoticed from
background.
Bub. No; I'm just Bub, and he's Sonny.