"Don"t kid yourself!" she says. "You ain"t even makin" the money I could get with a trained seal! You gotta stop this pinochle thing--you don"t see Alex wastin" his time playin" pinochle with a lotta loafers!"
"You bet you don"t!" I comes back. "You"ll never see Alex playin" no game where they"s a chance of the other guy winnin"! He wouldn"t bet zero was cold! And don"t be callin" my friends loafers--every one of them guys is successful business men!"
"That mob you hid out in here one night looked like a lotta plumbers to me!" she says. "Any man who sits up half the night playin" cards is a loafer!"
"One of them loafers I while away my time with lives in the next flat,"
I says, "and the dumbwaiter door is wide open."
"I don"t care," says the wife, flushin" all up. "Let him hear me!"
"I ain"t stoppin" him," I says. "But you don"t want it to get rumored all over New York that you and me is quarrelin", do you?"
The wife"s answer is nothin". She walks over to the window and looks out on Manhattan, doin" a soft shoe dance with one toe on the floor.
If bein" good lookin" was water, she"d be Niagara Falls. You"ve seen her picture many a time on a can of ma.s.sage cream--which she never touched in her life! The label claims it was this stuff that put her over, but she don"t know whether rouge is for red cheeks or measles.
They ain"t a day goes by without some movie company pesterin" her to sign up, and she can write her own ticket when it comes to salary.
Well, I"m in dutch again, but I don"t care! This here knockout is wed to me, and they ain"t _nothin"_ can give me the blues!
"Listen!" I says. "Honey, we only been wed ten years--and here we are sc.r.a.ppin" _already_!"
She turns on the weeps and I"m across the floor like a startled rabbit.
We come to terms in about five minutes, and as far as a disinterested stranger could of seen, everything is O.K. again.
"Well," I says, finally, "you ain"t mad at me no more, heh, honey?"
She wags her head, no.
"We got _that_ all settled, heh?" I says.
Her head is on my shoulder and why shouldn"t it be, and she says yes.
They is a pause. To bust it up, I coughs.
"If that pest Alex wasn"t comin" here to-night," I says, "we might go to the theatre."
"The _movies_ hurts my eyes!" she answers, givin" me a sarcastical smile.
"D"ye mean to give the neighbors the idea I have never staked you to nothin" but the movies?" I hollers, gettin" sore, naturally enough.
"Don"t be callin" my cousin no pest!" she says and--well, we"re off again!
In less than five minutes, some new-comers which has a flat across the hall, knocks on the dumbwaiter bell furiously. I answered.
"Why don"t you people let go?" inquires a harsh voice. "We can"t stand that tourney in there no longer!"
"They ain"t no way of puttin" a man in jail for movin"," I says.
"The idea of a man hollerin" at his wife like that!" comes a female voice in back of this guy.
"Shut up--I"m doin" this!" exclaims her lovin" spouse,--and then they had a melee of their own!
In the middle of this our doorbell rings and in comes Alex.
"They should of named this apartment house the Verdun," he says. "They seems to be a battle goin" on here every time I come up! I could hear every word you people was sayin" as plain as day, away out in the hall!"
"What did you come in for then?" I asks him. "Especially as you could hear this was the rush hour!"
He ignores me and kisses the wife--a thing he knows gets me wild.
"Now, boys!" b.u.t.ts in the wife, splittin" her world famous grin fifty-fifty, "let"s stop quarrelin". They ain"t a reason on earth why we can"t be friends, even if we are relatives."
"When are you gonna have dinner?" asks Alex.
"This here"s eatless night with us," I says. "Not to give you a short answer."
"Don"t pay no attention to him, Alex," says the wife. "You know you can eat here whenever you want."
"Sure!" I says. "Don"t mind me. All I gotta do is pay for this stuff--that"s all!"
The wife gimme a bitter glance.
"That"s right," she says. "Tell the world that I have wed a tightwad!"
"What d"ye mean?" I hollers. "I"m as loose as ashes with my money and they ain"t n.o.body knows it better than you. I don"t even moan over the monthly phone bill, which from the last one you musta been callin" up friends in Australia!"
"Here!" b.u.t.ts in Alex. "This thing"s gotta stop! Come on, kiss and make up. The first thing you know the Red Cross will be openin" a branch here. If I didn"t know how much you people loved each other, I"d get the idea that you was really angry."
"Of course we love each other!" I says. "We only pull this now and then so"s we won"t get sickenin" to the neighbors by billin" and cooin"
_all_ the time! Ain"t I right, honey?"
"Are you sorry?" inquires the wife.
"Sorry?" I says. "Why, I"d go out and buy a tube of carbolic acid if it wasn"t so high!"
With that they was peace.
We"re just sittin" down to a well-earned meal, when the bell rings again. Actin" as maid is one of the best things I do around my five rooms, if you count the bath, so I answered it. They was a man and a woman standin" there and my heart run up to play with my tonsils when I seen them. I figured they was a couple more guests for dinner and you knew what they"re askin" for steak these days.
"I"m sorry to bother you," says the dame, "but we are the people who live in the flat right under yours."
"If you think we"re too noisy, moan to the landlord!" I says, "I gotta right to stage an argument in my flat whenever I so choose!"
She giggles. The guy that was with her don"t make a sound.
"Why, I"m sure we never heard any noise from above," she says. "I think you and your wife are no doubt the quietest folks in the whole house."
Oh, boy!!!
"How long have you been deaf?" I says.