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So you could go dancing for us?
Now, if you gentlemen will leave your coats here...
- The Hopi... - And if you ever met a Hopi Indian...
Do you solemnly swear you will answer the fire bell whenever it rings...
It's only a lesson, Barney, an education.
You know, I've been thinking the same thing.
Bills, magazines, advertisements, that's all I deliver.
don't just stand there with your mouth flapping.
- Who's in charge? - Good evening, gentlemen.
this is Miss Pitchblend, your partner.
Coming, Fred. Wait for me.
- After the dance you'll want to eat. - I'll bring sandwiches.
Good, we'll take it.
Barney and I thought that if we could take dancing lessons...
- Go ahead and call, Betty. - Okay.
and I'll introduce you to your dancing teachers.
Barney, how come you wait till now to tell me?
Well, if we were volunteer firemen...
- Fred is not that civic-minded. - Neither is Barney.
Four lessons a night, every night, and we might make it.