If you can't hear me, it's because I'm in parentheses.

George is a radio announcer, and when he walks under a bridge... you can't hear him talk.

Hear me, I beg. We say thankee.

He doesn't hear but sees the Voice.

The devil's voice is sweet to hear.

He used to sit very quiet. Dangerous quiet, if you ask me. And he'd stare at her with that look he has. He didn't need drink to make him dangerous.