Play It Again, Charlie Brown1971

[last lines, Schroeder continues playing more Beethoven songs]

Lucy van Pelt:
[sits by the piano] How come you never send me flowers?

Schroeder:
Because I don't like you.

Lucy van Pelt:
The flowers wouldn't care. Beethoven never would've made it in Nashville.

Schroeder:
[stops playing, offended] What did you say? What do you mean Beethoven wouldn't have made it in Nashville?

Lucy van Pelt:
Did he have the Nashville sound? Huh? Did he? Did he?

[Schroeder leaves, feeling insulted]

Lucy van Pelt:
[shouts] He probably wouldn't have made it in New Orleans, *either*!

[Lucy takes out her radio and happily listens to rock music on Schroeder's piano]