Down to Earth
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:06:01
Well, you don't have to worry about that
anymore. They shuttin' down the Apollo.

:06:06
- Get out of here.
- Yeah, they just told me.

:06:08
They're building a multiplex
or quadri plex or some kind of plex.

:06:12
And they're gonna do a farewell show
with five slots for amateurs.

:06:16
- That's it.
- You got to get me one of those slots.

:06:19
Lance, come on, man.
Just let it go. Try someplace else.

:06:25
I don't wanna
try someplace else.

:06:27
As long as I'm Booey at the Apollo,
I'm Booey everywhere.

:06:32
- Where you goin' ?
- I'm goin' to the Comic Strip...

:06:35
to work on my material.
:06:37
Get me that audition, Whitney.
:06:41
Later, Booey.
:06:44
Okay, Lance, where are you ?
:06:49
Right on time.
:06:53
I gotta work on
my set. I gotta get my jokes together.

:06:56
I gotta go back to the Apollo and not
get booed. I gotta work on my act.

:07:03
Oh, my God!
:07:11
Oh, I hate this job.
:07:16
- Anybody get that license number ?
:07:21
- Where the hell am I ?
- We've been waiting an eternity here.

:07:24
- What ?
:07:29
- This ain't the Comic Strip.
- Take it easy, people.

:07:32
You'll be dead a long time.
You don't have to push.

:07:35
Excuse me. Excuse me.
Pardon me. Pardon me. Excuse me.

:07:37
- Bob Krantz, heart attack.
- Yeah.

:07:41
Sid and Ethel Bugler.
Our tour bus crashed.

:07:45
- Yep.
- Uh, I'm Gina Lovett.

:07:48
- Mike said he'd put me on the list.
- Yep.

:07:53
- All right. Go ahead.
- Thanks.

:07:55
Tell Mike to stop
putting girls on the list.

:07:57
Lance ! Lance Barton !

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