There is always some stray silver in the bead bag of a movie patron.
I tried to lure my landlady out to a movie, but she thriftily refused.
When Arnold Hatch asked her to go to a movie she shook her head, usually.
Which was just where, like most movie uncles, he overdid the part.
Now if this was a movie play we was dopin' out it would be simple.
"Don't forget the poker ...