Somewhere and sometime in Las Vegas.
PASSENGER:(hails a cab) Taxi!
(Cab pulls up beside the man. He opens up the backdoor and gets inside.)
CAB DRIVER: Where to pal?
PASSENGER: Circus Circus.
CAB DRIVER: (starts the meter and pulls away from the curb. after a few moments he asks...) Where does Steve Lawrence go to the bathroom?
PASSENGER: (somewhat taken aback) I don't know.
CAB DRIVER: On Eydie Gorme.
PASSENGER: (miffed that the driver would make such a rude and childish comment about, as it happens, two of his all time favorite performers, he replies...) That's not very nice.
CAB DRIVER: I know, he's a sick bastard. Where does Frank Sinatra go to the bathroom?
PASSENGER: (with sardonic irritation) On Eydie Gorme?
CAB DRIVER: Nope, on Steve Lawrence...in the backseat of this cab!
PASSENGER: (looks to the empty seat beside him and recoils in horror and disgust as he wishes he had walked to circus circus.)