Jerry. Oh, you do, do you?
Judge Fossile. Remove that woman!
No one pays any attention to his request.
Judge Fossile. Now, Mr. President, do you absolutely refuse to resign on the request of the Senator from Idaho?
Jerry. You’re darn right I refuse!
Judge Fossile. Well, then, I——
At this point Mr. Stutz-Mozart’s Orang-Outang Band outside of the wall launches into a jovial jazz rendition of “Way Down upon the Suwanee River.” Suspecting it to be the national anthem, the Senators glance at each other uneasily, and then, removing their silk hats, get to their feet, one by one. Even Judge Fossile stands at respectful attention until the number dies away.
Jerry. Ha-ha! That wasn’t “The Star-Spangled Banner.”
The Senators look confused.
Doris [tragically]. This was to have been my wedding reception day.