“You clap. The Censor wakes up. We all get into trouble.”
“Just as you cannot wave your hands and reappear in your simple life before coming here, so you cannot merely clap them to wake up the dead from their troubles.”
“We will all wake up semi-angels, If we wake at all.”
“The trouble with censors is that they worry if a girl has cleavage. They ought to worry if she hasn't any.”
“Girl, you have a knack for drawing trouble,” Billy says, clapping an affectionate hand on my shoulder.”
“Wake up in the morning I shall wake up and so shall you and I Wake up, the sun is beautifulAnd it is warming you and IFragile as we lie”