"There's not much to the back room. It's real small, one window, and a light bulb in the ceiling. It's the rest of the world that's fabulous."
DuMont and Margreth had heard the word fabulous before, coming across on the broadcasts, but no one had ever said it to them directly.
"I love it when I get to go out at night. All the lights, the hustle, the bustle. Simply marvelous."
There was another word.
"The crowds are so fun. Rubbing shoulders. Meeting new friends. Once I got to talk to a Zoot Suit, but alas, that was long ago."
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