All right. How much money have you got there—Gietel? Mrs. Lezinsky. Now call me Goldie, Solly, so I know you ain't mad. Lezinsky. Yes, yes. Mrs. Lezinsky. Goldie—say it—Solly leben—Go on—count it—Goldie. Mr. and Mrs. Lezinsky. One.... —Two.... —Three.... —Five dollars.... —Seven dollars.... —Seventeen.... —Twenty-seven.... —Thirty-seven. Lezinsky. Thirty-seven dollars in all—the rent and the gas! Mrs. Lezinsky. And a little over, Solly, to pay on the baby carriage. Lezinsky. And to-morrow Rosch Hoschana. Shall we starve the children on Rosch Hoschana? Mrs. Lezinsky. They could go a little hungry once for their little sister, Eileen. Lezinsky. Don't be too sure, Goldie, maybe another boy comes. Mrs. Lezinsky. Well, even if—it needs the fresh air, too.

Lezinsky Monologue from The Baby Carriage

Rehearse Lezinsky's monologue