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On the Air BUD: What are you doing? LOU: I'm sick. I don't think I can go on. BUD: What do you mean, can't go on? You've got to go on. LOU: I'm telling you, I'm sick. I don't know what it is, but I don't feel good. BUD: You don't look good. You must be right. You must be sick. LOU: Oh, I'm as sick as a dog. BUD: Here, lie down in the tub. LOU: But there's no water. BUD: Now think about that. You're in the tub and there's no water. Now how do you feel? LOU: I'm still sick. BUD: Now, get out of there and strip down to your shorts. LOU: Ok, now what? BUD: Now get back in the tub. LOU: Yes. BUD: Sit down and pretend you're taking a bath. LOU: I'm cold. My teeth are chattering. BUD: All right then. Get out of the tub and get dressed. LOU: Yeah. That'll warm me up. [CAR HORN beeps loudly.] BUD: That's the cab. Hurry up and get dressed. Don't forget to wash up and comb your hair. LOU: Hey, Abbott, I think I'm ok now. What do you think about that? BUD: Hurry along there Lou. We've got fifteen minutes to get to the studio. Then we're on the
air! ~Otis Luce Retired from the technical aspects of industry, Otis contributes regularly to Cayuse Press publications. Email. © 1999 by Otis Luce. All Rights Reserved.
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