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Miss Kubelik,
I would like your honest opinion.
I've had this under my desk for a week.
It cost me $15.
Haven't been able
to get up enough nerve to wear it.
It's what they call
the Junior Executive model.
What do you think
I guess I made a boo-boo, huh?
I like it.
Really? You wouldn't
be ashamed to be seen
with somebody in a hat like this?
Of course not.
Maybe if I wore it a little more to one side.
How's that? Is that better?
Much better.
Well, since you wouldn't be ashamed
to be seen with me,
how about the three of us
going out tonight?
You, me and the bowler.
We'll stroll down Fifth Avenue,
sort of break it in.
This is a bad day for me.
Oh, I understand.
Christmas, family and all that.
I'd better get back to my elevator.
I don't want to be fired.
You don't have to worry about that.
I got quite a bit of influence in personnel.
You know Mr. Sheldrake?
- Why?
- Well, he and I are like that.
He sent me a Christmas card, see?
Makes a cute picture.
I thought maybe I'd put in a word for you
with Mr. Sheldrake,
get you a little promotion.
How would you
like to be an elevator starter?
I'm afraid there are too many girls
around here with seniority over me.
No problem. Why don't we discuss it
sometime over the holidays?
I could call you and pick you up.
We'd have a big unveiling.
Are you sure this is
the right way to wear this?
I think so. Here.
You don't think
it's tilted a little too much?
I mean, after all,
this is a conservative firm.
I don't want people to think
I'm an entertainer.
What's the matter?
Well, uh...
The mirror, it's broken.
Yes, I know. I like it that way.
Makes me look the way I feel.
(PHONE RINGING)
Your phone.
Yes.
Just a minute.
If you don't mind, this is sort of personal.
Have a nice Christmas.
Yes, Mr. Sheldrake.
No, I didn't forget. The tree is up,
and the Tom and Jerry mix
is in the refrigerator.
Yes, sir, same to you.