good evening, mr. baxter.
some weather we're having. must be from all the meshugass at cape canaveral. you locked out of your apartment?
good night, mr. baxter.
mr. baxter. open up already!
so who did you think it was -- kris kringle? what was going on here last night?
all that marching -- tramp, tramp, tramp -- you were having army maneuvers maybe?
what you get from renting to bachelors. all night i didn't sleep ten minutes -- and i'm sure you woke up dr. dreyfuss.
i'm warning you, mr. baxter -- this is a respectable house, not a honky-tonky. come on, oscar.
oh, mr. baxter -- i'm glad you're here -- i was just going to get the passkey.
i thought i smelled gas coming from your apartment.