[last lines]Boy: Hey, Mister - where do I go to get a job with this outfit?Brass McGannon: Go on, beat it, kid. Go back to your folks.Boy: But I've got their permission.Brass McGannon: Forget about the circus, kid. It's a rough, tough life - always on the move no matter how you feel, just so you can get that pile of canvas to the next town. Put it up in the morning; rip it down at night. No roots, no foundations - it's a hazard.Boy: But mister, I'm crazy about the circus. It's all I ever think of. I can hear the music in my head. I even dream about it.Brass McGannon: Why don't you go on back home and...[Brass sighs]Brass McGannon: The manager's in the ticket wagon. Tell him Brass sent you.Boy: Gee, thanks! Thanks a million!
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