 Now, people know they... Hey, look at that beautiful dame behind the hosiery counter. What a chicken. Think she's looking at me, too. Go on over and try to date her up. Say, Mary, Mary. What is it, Mabel? Look at that guy over there. He's staring at you. Where? Right over there at the shirt counter. Say, he looks kind of prosperous, don't he? How can you tell? With those bell-bottom pants, he might be barefoot. Ha!