What do you fellas get an hour?
Ravelli For playing, we get-a ten dollars an hour.
I see. What do you get for not playing?
Ravelli Twelve dollars an hour.
Well, clip me off a piece of that.
Ravelli Now for rehearsing, we make special rate. That's-a fifteen dollars an hour...That's-a for rehearsing.
And what do you get for not rehearsing?
Ravelli You couldn't afford it. You see, if we don't rehearse, we a-don't play, and if we don't play [he snaps his finger] - that runs into money.
How much would you want to run into an open manhole?
Ravelli Just-a the cover charge! Ha, ha, ha.
Ravelli Sewer.
Well, we cleaned that up pretty well.
Ravelli Well, let's see how-a we stand.
Ravelli Yesterday, we didn't come. [To Mrs. Rittenhouse] You remember, yesterday we didn't come?
Ravelli Yes, that's three hundred dollars.
Yesterday, you didn't come, that's three hundred dollars?
Ravelli Yes, three hundred dollars.
Well, that's reasonable. I can see that alright.
Ravelli Now today, we did come. That's-a [pause]..
That's a hundred you owe us.
Ravelli Hey, I bet I'm gonna lose on the deal. Tomorrow we leave. That's worth about...
Ravelli I gotta-a an idea how to find-a this painting. In a case like this that is so mysterious, you gotta-a get-a the clues. You gotta-a use-a the Sherlock-a Holmes method...You say to yourself, 'What happened?' And the answer come back...'Something was stolen.' Then, you-a say to yourself, 'What was stolen?' And the answer come back: 'A painting.'
What are you, a ventriloquist?
Ravelli Now you say to yourself, 'Where was this painting stolen?' And the answer come back: 'In this house.' Now so far, I'm-a right, eh?
Well, it's pretty hard to be wrong if you keep answering yourself all the time.
Ravelli Now you go a little further and you say to yourself, 'Who stole the painting?' This is a very, very important question. Captain, if you got-a the answer, you got-a the solution to the whole thing.
Especially if you find the picture.
Ravelli Now you take all-a the clues. You put 'em together. What do ya got, eh?
Ravelli Here's what-a we got. Something was stolen. Stolen where? In-a this house. Stolen by who? 'Somebody in the house.' Now to find the painting, all you got to do is go to everybody in the house and ask 'em if they took it.
You know, I could rent you out as a decoy for duck hunters. You say you're gonna go to everybody in the house and ask them if they took the painting. Suppose nobody in the house took the painting?
Ravelli Go to the house next door.
That's great. Suppose there isn't any house next door?
Ravelli Well, then of course, we gotta build one.
Well now you're talkin'. What kind of a house do you think we ought to put up?
Ravelli Well, I tell ya. Captain. You see, my idea of a house is something nice, and a-small, and comfortable.
That's the way I feel about it. I don't want anything elaborate. Just a little place that I can call home and tell the wife I won't be there for dinner.
Ravelli I see, you just want a telephone booth.
Ravelli Now, what do you say, uh, what do you say, Captain, we build right about here.
Ravelli Here, right about here. [pointing to a spot on the table]
Oh, I'd like something over here if I could get it. I don't like Junior crossing the tracks on his way to the reform school. I don't like Junior at all, as a matter of fact.
Ravelli All right, all right. We got something over there. And believe me, that's a-convenient. Oh, that's a-very convenient. Well look, all you gotta do is open the door, step outside, and there you are.
Ravelli Yeah.
Ravelli Outside.
But suppose you want to get back in again?
Ravelli You had no right to go out.
Well, don't do anything until I hear from you, will ya? Say, maybe that's the painting down in the cellar.
Ravelli That's a-no cellar. That's the roof!
That's the roof down there?
Ravelli Yeah, you see, we keep-a the roof in the basement, so when the rain come, the chimney don't get wet.
Ravelli Hey, Captain. It come to me like a flash! This painting wasn't stolen. Ha! You know what happened? This painting, Captain, disappeared, and yes, it disappeared. And you know what make it disappear? You'll never guess, Captain. What do you think-a make-a this painting disappear, huh? Moths! Moths eat it...Left-handed moths.
Go away. Go away. I'll be all right in a minute. Left-handed moths ate the painting, eh?
Ravelli Yeah, it's a-my own solution.
I wish you were in it. Left-handed moths ate the painting. You know, I'd buy you a parachute if I thought it wouldn't open.
Ravelli Hey, I got pair-a shoes.
Come on, let's go down and get the reward. We solved it, you solved it. The credit is all yours. The painting was eaten by a left-handed moth.
Ravelli Hey, you know, we did a good day's work.
How do you feel - tired? Maybe you ought to lie down for a couple of years, eh? Why don't you just lie down so rigor mortis sets in. Look, Ravelli, I'll show ya how to get the painting. We'll go to court, and we'll get out a writ of habeas corpus.
Ravelli You're gonna get rid-a what?
Oh, I should never have started that way, I can see that.
H Hennessy
[the paintings have all been recovered] [to the Professor]
You'd better come with me, young fellow!
Don't take him away, Officer! He returned the paintings. [the Professor shakes Spaulding's hand] Pardon me, my name is Spaulding, and I've always wanted to meet you.
H Hennessy
...All right. I'll let him go this time. [the Professor shakes his hand] But I want to give you some advice: you're running around with the wrong kind of people! Do you want to be a crook? [the Professor grins and nods, startling Hennesy; Ravelli and Spaulding both roll their eyes] Now, why don't you go home?
Ravelli He's got no home.
H Hennessy
Go home for a few nights, and stay home. [the Professor nods, removing his left hand from his belt and letting it hang, Hennessy claps him on the right shoulder gently] Don't you know your poor old mother sits there-
H Hennessy
[he is interrupted by clanging noises as stolen silverware falls from the Professor's sleeve]
Sits there, night af- [more silverware] Night after night. [more silverware] Waiting to hear your steps on the stairs.
Ravelli He's got no stairs.
H Hennessy
And I can see a little light, burn- [more silverware] Burning in the window.
No you can't, the gas company turned it off.
H Hennessy
Now, what I'm telling you is for your own good- [more silverware] And if you listen to me- [more silverware] You can't go wrong- [he is cut off completely by a crash as a particularly large bunch of silverware hits the floor]
This may go on for years.
H Hennessy
Now, there's just one th- [He is once again cut off by the silverware]
I can't understand what's delaying that coffeepot. [the Professor shifts his arm, and a coffeepot falls out of his sleeve] Where's the cream?
H Hennessy
Well, you've certainly surprised me!
Me too; I thought he had more than that!