Boys Town

Eddie, there's a little matter of red ink
in the financial statement.

In other words, a deficit.
You have a rather bad situation here.
Yes, we have a boy in trouble.
Something new?
There's always a boy in trouble.
If we don't attend to this,
there'll be a lot of boys in trouble.

Have all that stuff laid out
in the gymnasium, and...

Hey, look.
Hello, kitchen?
Mr. Brown, how soon will lunch be ready?

Well, ring the bell right away,
will you, please?

And give it two or three extra rings. Right.
Hello, Your Honor. Finished your tour?
The bell saved you, didn't it, buddy?
Whitey, you're sitting beside me.
All right, half-pint.