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| Guys who make me mad: Walter Deaney, a slick trade union lawyer with a taste for escort services and for killing unarmed thieves. James Arthur Cummins, a middle-aged guy who I think might be peddling stolen drugs for the mob. Then again, he does make a great steak. There's also his lousy butler, Benton. He lies about soup. And Mistretta. Or Galano. Or Mistretta. Or Galano. Or Mistretta. Or oh forget it. Then there's my Christmas present -- Greta. Don't know who sent her, but I'm not one to return a gift. Even if I did want a supersoaker. If you see that kid, tell him to buzz off! And if you run into Chief Pallin, don't give out my 10-20, ya got me? |
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Now playing to enthusiastic test audiences in Cleveland... Mitchell! The Musical With music by Sir Elton John ... Lyrics by Andrew Lloyd Weber Return to a big time when big men sang in front of huge painted backdrops! |
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Now for the very first time -- visit the chunks of "Mitchell" you missed:
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