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I
danced
with
them
all
--
the
whole
three
of
them
--
one
at
a
time
.
The
one
ugly
one
,
Laverne
,
was
n't
too
bad
a
dancer
,
but
the
other
one
,
old
Marty
,
was
murder
.
Old
Marty
was
like
dragging
the
Statue
of
Liberty
around
the
floor
.
The
only
way
I
could
even
half
enjoy
myself
dragging
her
around
was
if
I
amused
myself
a
little
.
So
I
told
her
I
just
saw
Gary
Cooper
,
the
movie
star
,
on
the
other
side
of
the
floor
.
"
Where
?
"
she
asked
me
--
excited
as
hell
.
"
Where
?
"
"
Aw
,
you
just
missed
him
.
He
just
went
out
.
Why
did
n't
you
look
when
I
told
you
?
"
She
practically
stopped
dancing
,
and
started
looking
over
everybody
's
heads
to
see
if
she
could
see
him
.
"
Oh
,
shoot
!
"
she
said
.
I
'd
just
about
broken
her
heart
--
I
really
had
.
I
was
sorry
as
hell
I
'd
kidded
her
.
Some
people
you
should
n't
kid
,
even
if
they
deserve
it
.
Here
's
what
was
very
funny
,
though
.
When
we
got
back
to
the
table
,
old
Marty
told
the
other
two
that
Gary
Cooper
had
just
gone
out
.
Boy
,
old
Laverne
and
Bernice
nearly
committed
suicide
when
they
heard
that
.
They
got
all
excited
and
asked
Marty
if
she
'd
seen
him
and
all
.
Old
Mart
said
she
'd
only
caught
a
glimpse
of
him
.
That
killed
me
.
The
bar
was
closing
up
for
the
night
,
so
I
bought
them
all
two
drinks
apiece
quick
before
it
closed
,
and
I
ordered
two
more
Cokes
for
myself
.
The
goddam
table
was
lousy
with
glasses
.
The
one
ugly
one
,
Laverne
,
kept
kidding
me
because
I
was
only
drinking
Cokes
.
She
had
a
sterling
sense
of
humor
.
She
and
old
Marty
were
drinking
Tom
Collinses
--
in
the
middle
of
December
,
for
God
's
sake
.
They
did
n't
know
any
better
.
The
blonde
one
,
old
Bernice
,
was
drinking
bourbon
and
water
.
She
was
really
putting
it
away
,
too
.
The
whole
three
of
them
kept
looking
for
movie
stars
the
whole
time
.
They
hardly
talked
--
even
to
each
other
.
Old
Marty
talked
more
than
the
other
two
.
She
kept
saying
these
very
corny
,
boring
things
,
like
calling
the
can
the
"
little
girls
'
room
,
"
and
she
thought
Buddy
Singer
's
poor
old
beat-up
clarinet
player
was
really
terrific
when
he
stood
up
and
took
a
couple
of
ice-cold
hot
licks
.
She
called
his
clarinet
a
"
licorice
stick
.
"
Was
she
corny
.
The
other
ugly
one
,
Laverne
,
thought
she
was
a
very
witty
type
.
She
kept
asking
me
to
call
up
my
father
and
ask
him
what
he
was
doing
tonight
.
She
kept
asking
me
if
my
father
had
a
date
or
not
.
Four
times
she
asked
me
that
--
she
was
certainly
witty
.
Old
Bernice
,
the
blonde
one
,
did
n't
say
hardly
anything
at
all
.
Every
time
I
'd
ask
her
something
,
she
said
"
What
?
"
That
can
get
on
your
nerves
after
a
while
.
All
of
a
sudden
,
when
they
finished
their
drink
,
all
three
of
them
stood
up
on
me
and
said
they
had
to
get
to
bed
.
They
said
they
were
going
to
get
up
early
to
see
the
first
show
at
Radio
City
Music
Hall
.
I
tried
to
get
them
to
stick
around
for
a
while
,
but
they
would
n't
.
So
we
said
good-by
and
all
.
I
told
them
I
'd
look
them
up
in
Seattle
sometime
,
if
I
ever
got
there
,
but
I
doubt
if
I
ever
will
.
Look
them
up
,
I
mean
.
With
cigarettes
and
all
,
the
check
came
to
about
thirteen
bucks
.
I
think
they
should
've
at
least
offered
to
pay
for
the
drinks
they
had
before
I
joined
them
--
I
would
n't
've
let
them
,
naturally
,
but
they
should
've
at
least
offered
.
I
did
n't
care
much
,
though
.
They
were
so
ignorant
,
and
they
had
those
sad
,
fancy
hats
on
and
all
.
And
that
business
about
getting
up
early
to
see
the
first
show
at
Radio
City
Music
Hall
depressed
me
.
If
somebody
,
some
girl
in
an
awful-looking
hat
,
for
instance
,
comes
all
the
way
to
New
York
--
from
Seattle
,
Washington
,
for
God
's
sake
--
and
ends
up
getting
up
early
in
the
morning
to
see
the
goddam
first
show
at
Radio
City
Music
Hall
,
it
makes
me
so
depressed
I
ca
n't
stand
it
.
I
'd
've
bought
the
whole
three
of
them
a
hundred
drinks
if
only
they
had
n't
told
me
that
.
I
left
the
Lavender
Room
pretty
soon
after
they
did
.
They
were
closing
it
up
anyway
,
and
the
band
had
quit
a
long
time
ago
.
In
the
first
place
,
it
was
one
of
those
places
that
are
very
terrible
to
be
in
unless
you
have
somebody
good
to
dance
with
,
or
unless
the
waiter
lets
you
buy
real
drinks
instead
of
just
Cokes
.
There
is
n't
any
night
club
in
the
world
you
can
sit
in
for
a
long
time
unless
you
can
at
least
buy
some
liquor
and
get
drunk
.
Or
unless
you
're
with
some
girl
that
really
knocks
you
out
.
