Eugene Morris Jerome:
Carney, you're first. You're gonna be dead. Killed in action. What do you want to do with the last few days of your life?
I'd sing at Radio City Music Hall. Five shows a day, my own spot. In the audience are five thousand screaming, gorgeous girls and every one of them wants me. And there's one man, the president of Decca Records, and he wants to give me a big contract, and I have to make a choice.
[whispering] Take the record contract. I would take the record contract.