|Title||Closing the Limbo Room|
Transcript: That's it -- we have to close down the Limbo. Bomb goes off in that fancy place uptown, and everybody panics… pulls their money out of the banks… a whole city tuggin' on the same dollar bill. So the banks fold, and maybe one in ten got their savings out… who's going to come hear me nightingalin' about how broke they are? How am I going to provide for little Eleanor?
Location: In the dressing room of the Limbo Room.