|Title||Changing My Tune|
|Date||August the 12th, 1894|
Transcript: I had thought you a fool, dear brother. When you told me that you heard wonderful music trumpeting from holes in the thin air, I began to doubt your mental integrity. But not only have you made your fortune from these doodads, you have lit the path for me as well.
Location: Backstage, in the Good Time Club's dressing rooms.