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hwpWhat ya doing over there?
l have to go.
Why?
Ajob.
Funny hours.
Funny job.
Will l see you again?
No.
You werent wearing
that earlier, were you?
-l brought it.
-Thank God!
You look like a creep.
You have great hands.
-How am l doing, Tommy?
-Two minutes, Jack.
Youre giving me an ulcer, Jack.
l am early.
seconds
does not qualify as early, Jack.
-Who does your tuxedo these days?
-Moon.
Well, go to China Boy.
Look like you crawled out of bed.
Be the envy of your friends
with Miracle Hair?
This is paint, Frank.
No, its a magical sheath that
simulates a dazzling head of hair.
-Frank, this is paint!
-Just help me put it on.
Youre supposed to spray
in a circular motion.
Thank you.
Good evening and welcome
to the Starfire Lounge.
My name is Frank Baker.
keys across from me
is my little brother, Jack.
My brother and l have been
playing together for how long, Jack?
years.
Thats a lot of water
under the bridge, huh, Jack?
A lot of water.
Things were different then.
l was , Jack was .
The only one whod listen to us
was the family cat, Cecil.
We must have shaved lives
off that cat, huh, Jack?
But seriously, its been
years since Jack and l
stepped on stage as professionals.
But though weve played some
of the finest venues in the world,
theres always been
a very special place for us.
That place is this place.
The Starfire Lounge.
Why?
l guess you could just say...
the people.
Terrific, boys, terrific.
Yes, sir!
Youre just what we needed
on a night like this.
Thanks, Lloyd.
Only Jack, do me a favor?
lf you want to smoke on stage,
put on a pair of sunglasses
and go play with
the niggers on State Street.
Here you go, fellas.
Ought to buy you more lessons.
Do you know when youd
want us to come back?
lll call you.
l thought,
the way our schedule is,
it might be a good idea...
lll call you.
Count it.
Count it!
Jack!
Count the fucking money, Frank.
lts all here.
lll be talking to you, Lloyd.
Very nice, Jack. Very nice.
Fuck him.
This isnt the Pine Tree lnn
on Route .
-Fuck him.
-Terrific. Fuck him.
-Are we on for tomorrow night?
-Maybe Thursday.
l hear the harpist
at the Sheraton has appendicitis.
Hey!
Dont forget your hair.
l think lm ready for
Oh What Fun it is to Ride.
Your mom got a new friend?
Uh-huh.
Sounds big. Whats he do?
Kind of like a lawyer,
but the hours are more regular.
All l know is, one day
he came to take the TV away,
and ended up staying for dinner.
What happened to
the Donut King?
Married.
No breakfast.
Maybe they had a fight.
Nina!
Gotta go. Teach me later?
lm coming!
Are you bothering
Mr. Baker again?
No, Mom.
Hey!
Get up.
Thank you Mahalu.
That concludes this evenings show.
Jack and l hope you enjoyed
yourselves as much as we did.
And...
which means
Paddle home safely.
You want to see me, Charlie.
Frankie! Yeah, come on in.
-Little slow tonight.
-Mondays.
-How is Jack?
-Okay.
l wanted to see you alone because...
The kitchen help, maids,
they love him. He makes me nervous.
Sometimes he makes me nervous.
Well, anyway...
-What is this?
-Your pay.
What about tomorrow night?
lts all there. Both nights.
What are you saying, Charlie?
You and Jack have been
working here a long time.
years.
Maybe its time we took
a vacation from one another.
Vacation?
Come on, its Monday night!
You said so yourself.
l got the pianos for two nights.
lt wasnt even half full
out there tonight.
l have six waiters in the back
listening to basketball.
l gotta move the liquor.
So, l have to fill the tables.
lts a matter of economics.
l love you guys.
Youre class.
But people today...
they dont know class
if it walks up and
grabs them by the balls.
years, no ones paid us off.
He made the deal.
Theres no shame in it.
We gotta talk.
Talk!
lve been thinking maybe
we should make some changes.
Maybe we should take on a singer.
lts just an idea.
l want your opinion.
We go half on everything, right?
l wouldnt say
exactly half, would you?
We agreed it l did the business,
ld be entitled to a little extra.
-ls that what we agreed?
-Yeah, thats what we agreed.
lf youre unhappy...
-lm not unhappy.
-lf you want to...
assume more of the financial
responsibility, ld be glad.
How much for the singer?
/. With additional bookings,
well come out ahead.
What?
Two pianos isnt enough anymore.
Never was.
l appreciate your punctuality,
Miss...
Moran.
Monica Moran.
Alright, Miss Moran.
Actually,
thats my stage name.
-lm sorry.
-Monica Moran.
Thats my stage name.
My real name is Blanche.
Blanche?
No romance, right?
Thats why l came up with Monica.
lts what l prefer.
Well, thats alright.
But if you call my house
and my mother answers,
ask for Blanche.
lf not, shell think you have
the wrong number and hang up.
Yes, well. What is it
youd like to do for us?
The Candy Man.
ls that all right?
Thats one of Jacks favorites.
l almost forgot you were there.
Heres the instructions.
He knows it.
Really?
lsnt that a coincidence?
Small world.
Shall we?
Thank you, thats enough.
Miss Moran!
Miss Moran!
Blanche!
Sorry.
l get so
caught up in it sometimes.
lt