the harmonica…
(little tobin greets me merrily at the door… playing her harmonica – with all her heart…)
daughter: well look at you… playing a harmonica…loudly…
little tobin: i think i might have a hidden talent!
daughter: hum that’s interesting… it’s not half bad…
little tobin: half bad! excuse me?!… i think i can go somewhere with this…
daughter: yeah… on the road, thank you very much!
little tobin: i think i might have a hidden talent!
daughter: hum that’s interesting… it’s not half bad…
little tobin: half bad! excuse me?!… i think i can go somewhere with this…
daughter: yeah… on the road, thank you very much!
little tobin: humpf!