The chair swiveled around. And All I Got Was This Lousy Shirt. If I had it to do over again, I'd get a week. Jimmy stared for a minute. I'm doing cliches all the time.
Tourists love 'em.
She leaned back in the vinyl chair. So the reason I asked you to come here was to ask you to just shut up. Jimmy nodded approvingly. You said that very well. Nobody gets to meet the guests until they learn to speak like New Yorkers.