:06:00
Wait, it won't take a minute.
:06:01
FooIs! You can aII go to heII!
A town crier is a town-crier,
:06:06
a pubIic servant... and
you go and put up brass tubes,
:06:08
tin Ioudspeakers...robbing
a poor man of his daiIy bread!
:06:14
Those tin Ioudspeakers
can never repIace me.
:06:19
What's the troubIe,
Piti Batchi?
:06:21
You haven't got
a voice Iike this.
:06:24
Haven't I? Haven't I?
We'II see
:06:30
The Cavalry, the Cavalry,
puts roses in your cheeks
:06:45
The fooIs! What a circus!
:06:50
They started with that Tower
of BabeI - and here we are!
:06:53
Do you hear?
Tin Ioud-speakers.
:06:58
I want to see what happens when
we get heavy snow-faIIs
:07:00
and their wires are aII
covered up. What wiII they do?
:07:04
Where's your arisator,
Mr. Katz?
:07:08
Where? You can guess.
:07:13
Do you want a massage
or shaII I wash your hair?
:07:17
A massage, a massage.
:07:18
Piti Batchi, I won't have time
to attend to you today.
:07:21
I'II wait...
I have pIenty of time.
:07:26
Good day. WeII, here I am.
:07:30
WeIcome, Mr. Brtko!
:07:32
He won't have time to attend
to you today, dear neighbor.
:07:38
It's Wednesday, isn't it,
Mr. Kuchar?
:07:40
Of course it's Wednesday,
it's been Wednesday aII day.
:07:43
Imagine that! Do sit down,
Mr. Brtko.
:07:46
Piti Batchi wiII onIy want
his whiskers shortened, right?
:07:49
Do sit down!
:07:51
TaIking of Wednesday...
:07:52
OId Mr. Cohen used
to come in on his fIat feet
:07:54
with a fistfuI of IiIies
of the vaIIey.
:07:59
You do remember him, Imro,
don't you?