Martin: More friends! More allies! More, I say. Hang those who talk
of less. There's a few inches over here, ho!
[one more kid squeezes in, causing the pool to burst]
My precious pool and its lifestyle accoutrements...no!
[everyone grumbles, leaves]
Nelson: [rips off Martin's bathing suit] Ha ha!
Martin: Oh. The gentle caress of the summer breeze. [sings]
The summer wind
Came blowing in
From across the sea...
-- Martin Frank Prince, I presume?, "Bart of Darkness"
