Radio stars (Oct 1934-Sept 1935)

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ZINGO— SOCKO! THAT'S THE WAY THIS LITTLE SIXTY SIX INCHES OF COMEDY SETTLES HIS ARGUMENTS! also be tried out. But nothing happened in Atlantic City. Erlanger was not keeping his promise. Erlanger was wrong. Eddie was right. He walked into Erlanger's office. "The sketch goes on as you promised. Or I quit." Erlanger became a volcano. He erupted and covered Eddie with sulphur and brimstone. He told him he would not only keep him out of all Erlanger shows, he would also see to it that Eddie Cantor was never seen on Broadway again. Now this wasn't a man talking through his pen-wiper. It was the great Erlanger who owned seventy per cent of the theatres on Broadway, who had a piece in every dramatic and musical pie baked in the Great White Way. But Eddie, who in that threat saw his entire life hammered into bits, stood his ground. Eye to eye. toe to toe — the skinny little black-face who wanted to be whiteface — the big, stout producer who wanted to rule his roost. And Erlanger gave in. Said Eddie: {Continued on page 79) 17