Pot o' Gold Page #7

A pot of what?

A thou... You give me...

I ain't got no time

for monkey business.

What?

You give me 1,000?

Helga!

Why you make my Olaf faint?

What?

A thou...

Oh!

Hello? Hello? Hello?

Folks, they're speechless.

It's my million-dollar idea.

They brought you back alive.

What are you doing here?

Enjoying our programme.

What are you trying to put over

on me? It belongs to me!

It does, does it?

The whole thing was Molly's idea.

Molly's idea? Who is Molly?

We've got you out of the mess.

You're not liable.

Miss McCorkle is responsible

for the whole thing.

You nitwits! You numbskulls!

Get out of here! Get out of here!

That's swinging them, Charlie!

Charlie?

And Molly is responsible

for the whole thing.

Where are you going? Out.

Horace got the call through on

the telephone. Everything's fine.

Yes. Everything's fine.

Yeah... I guess it's just

one of those things.

The McCorkles are allergic

to the Haskels.

I expect so. Yeah, I expect so.

Goodbye, Molly.

Bye.

Well, Jimmy? Uncle Charlie. You come

with me. You're in on this, too.

Ladies and gentlemen,

let me introduce

the people who originated

what will be a permanent

feature of the Haskel Happiness Hour.

Miss Molly McCorkle

and my nephew, Mr James Haskel.

Tell them how happy you are.

I'd just like to tell you how happy

I am everything turned out well...

Ladies and gentlemen, she's happy

because we're going to be married.

All right, Miss McCorkle,

trick your way out of that one.

Toot tootly-toot! Tootly-toot!

# When Johnny toots his horn

# The band will play

# Your blues away

# When Johnny toots his horn! #

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