Almost Angels

Tony Fiala:
Hey, I can sing.

Tony Fiala:
Dad. There were eight boys there. And they only wanted two. And they chose me.

Tony Fiala:
Hey, leave that alone.

Friedel Schmidt:
Is it yours?

Tony Fiala:
Yeah, my dad gave it to me last Christmas. It's got two wavebands, seven transistors.

Friedel Schmidt:
Boy, I never saw one like this before. How do you turn it on?

Tony Fiala:
No don't.

Peter Schaefer:
A radio. Your not supposed to have it here.

Tony Fiala:
It wasn't only me.

Peter Schaefer:
You're the one who got caught.

Mother Fiala:
Tony's my son too. Don't forget that.

Father Fiala:
Music, singing, standing up on a platform in a sailor suit. I won't have it!

Peter Schaefer:
Bet I can beat you to the top.

Tony Fiala:
Bet you can't.

Tony Fiala:
He'll just have to keep his mouth shut till we leave, that's all.

Friedel Schmidt:
That'll take some doing.

Father Fiala:
And if he's no good you throw him out, eh? Well that goes for me too. If he doesn't get down with his school work, I'll pull him out.

Peter Schaefer:
So - uh - was all your own idea, was it?

Tony Fiala:
What?

Peter Schaefer:
Oh - uh - climbing in through the window.

Tony Fiala:
Yes, 'course it was.

And so we have decided to accept you as a member of the Vienna Boys Choir. Tony replied you mean I can stay . Eisanger replied we want you to stay.