Hit The Ice Page #7

Yes. Say could you get us

a job up there?

Well, the hotel manager

is a friend of mine.

Maybe I can do

some good for you.

- That'll be swell.

- Tickets!

Excuse me, boys.

Tickets.

FBI, Washington.

COD, Alcatraz.

I'm sorry, young fellow.

I hate to see anyone handcuffed.

Yeah, well, that's okay.

Thanks a lot.

Now see here,

you can't do that on this train.

I can't see! I can't see!

I can't see! I can't see!

Now what are we

gonna do?

We've gotta get tickets

or we'll be thrown off this train.

- You want tickets?

- Yes. Why?

Get this.

Tickets, please.

Man:
Just a minute, conductor.

Thank you.

Hey, three of them.

Now we even got one

for an extra party!

Wrong party!

Flash:

All right, all right!

- What's the trouble?

- Them monkeys from Detroit.

- I don't want to lose them.

- You're not gonna let them get away?

Relax, you couldn't lose them

if you wanted to.

Come on inside.

Marcia!

Harry, what are you

doing here?

I was just going to ask you

the same question.

- Come on inside.

- Oh well...

It's been a long time

since Club 77, hasn't it, Harry?

- That's right.

- Those fellows may get away

if you don't go

right after them.

I told you to relax, didn't I?

I left an unsigned note

telling them where we were going.

They think they're following us.

Are you in trouble, Harry?

Yeah.

Look, Marcia,

how'd you like to help

the fellow that gave you

your first break?

I'd be glad to do anything

I can for you,

but I'm on my way to Sun

Valley to sing with the band.

That's wonderful!

We'll all be up there together.

Would you

give me a hand?

Sure... if it's on

the up and up.

That's swell. I'll tell you

all about it at Sun Valley.

Right now the boys are bothering

me about some unfinished business.

- See you later, eh?

- See you later.

Say, where does

the dame come in?

She comes in

so the Detroit boys can go out.

She's bait to bring 'em

out in the open

where we can knock 'em off

with a minimum of vice versa.

- Nobody in here.

- They must have doubled back on us.

All right, hold it!

There you are.

Come on, give me your hand.

Give me your hand.

Get up.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on, get in.

Ohh!

Give me you hand.

Get in here.

- Come on. Ohh!

- My head!

Hold the window.

Come here, hold the window.

Hold the window.

Hold the window.

Hold the window.

There you are.

- Now that's easy enough. Now, come on in.

- Flash!

Ohh!

A poet said

"I'll never see

A poem lovely as a tree"

But I would change

this version to...

"A song as lovely, dear,

as you"

While bright stars

light you up tonight

I think I'll write you

up tonight

I won't need steel guitars...

Just a verse and 32 bars

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