(The telephone operator gives Granny her telegram)
Operator: This telegram is from a Mr. Sam Drucker in Hooterville.
Granny: Sam Drucker?! He's my sweetie!
Operator: Congratulations. Uh, here's the message: Have been trying to get you for some time.
Granny: That's the truth! You know he proposed to me by mail once, but Elly's bear ate my letter.
Operator: I see. Uh, then he says: Am coming to Hollywood for my prize.
Granny: Well that bold rascal! Comin' to carry me off, is he? Well, it won't be that easy. He's gonna hafta court me first.
Operator: Yes. Um, well the message concludes: Will call on arrival.
Granny: Well, that's a good joke on Sam. He ain't got no rival.