“Oh, that one.” The detective made a gesture of dismissal. “Don’t ask! Listen, what are you doing tonight? Are you busy? I’ve got passes for the Biograph. It’s Othello.” “That depends on who’s in it.” “Who’s in it? John Wayne, Othello, and Desdemona, Doris Day. You’re happy? This is freebies, Father Marlon Annoyingly Particular! This is William F. Shakespeare! Doesn’t matter who’s starring, who’s not! Now, you’re coming?” “I’m afraid I’ll have to pass. I’m snowed under.”
