Joe Young and Gene Doyle stand beside a low table with three hats lined up on the table. A pretty, well dressed young lady walks past. She leans seductively forward towards Young, and he nervously pulls his jacket around his ears. She leans forward with puckered lips and Young turns away, irritated. She holds his ears and gives him a peck on the lips. He pulls a clip of cash from his pocket. She lifts and counts the hats, then snaps her fingers. She pokes her backside at Young, and walks off screen. Young counts the hats, then snatches Doyle’s hat off his head and slams it down on the table.