Of All the Gin Joints In All the Towns In All The World...

Boss?
Boss?!
Yeah
Boss, Ain't you going to bed?
Not right now
Ain't you plannin' on going to bed in the near future?
No
You ever going to bed?
No!
Well, I ain't sleeping either
Good, then have a drink
No, not me boss
Sit down and have a drink
Boss, let's get out of here
No, sir, I am waiting for a lady
Please boss, let's go, ain't nothin' but trouble for you here
She's coming back, I know she's coming back
We'll take the car and drive all night, we'll get drunk, we'll go fishing and stay away until she's gone
Shut up and go home, will ya
No sir, I'm staying right here
...
I grab ?, then she walks in, hell, that's the way it goes, one in, one out. Sam?
Yes, boss?
It was December 1941 in Casablanca, what time was it in New York
Uh, my watch stopped
I bet they're asleep in New York, I bet they're asleep all over America... Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine. What's that you're playing?
Oh, just a little something of my own
Well stop it, you know what I want to hear
No, I don't
You played it for her, you can play it for her, you can play it for me
Well, I don't think I can remember-
If she can stand it, I can! Play it!
Yes, boss