[Interrupting.]
De reindeer’s name is Lizzie—an’ her radiator’s froze.
Slim
[Crossing to him earnestly.]
But it’s gonna get us away from here, Bill! We get outa de city—we go somew’eres in de Bronx—an’ den we give Millman a ring on de telephone—
David
Don’t telephone daddy; he’s always busy.
Slim
He won’t be busy dis time.
[He argues with Bill.]