hello donny, how are you?
your mother, your father - everything good there?
good for you son. kill one of those nazi basterds for me, will ya?
what can i do you for, donny?
you gettin your little brother a present before you ship out? donny, concentrating on the bats, not looking up;
be my guest. the phone rings.
i'll get that, you go right ahead. the proprietor answers the phone, and gets into a conversation with his off screen mother. donny walks outside, we stay in store, but can see him clearly through the stores big picture window. however, mr.goorowitz instinctively, turns his back to donny to speak with his mother. donny starts swinging the bat. it's pretty obvious he's pantomiming beating somebody to death with it. then the he starts yelling;