Script

Benny! Give testimony.

I ain t no stool pigeon.

Come, brothers  I know it is difficult. But let one of you give testimony to the sin that is in his heart. Anyone.

Harry!

Oh, no!

(louder this time)
Harry the Horse!

(getting reluctantly to his feet)
Ah, well, like when Sky was rolling us for our souls

I beg your pardon?

Sky Masterson. He rolled us a thousand dollars against our souls. That s why we re here.

I don t think I understand.

I do, General. He means that they are only here because Mr. Masterson won them in a dice game.

How wonderful! This whole meeting the result of gambling. It shows how good can come out of evil. Sergeant Sarah, you have done remarkable work.

(a small voice)
Thank you.