The boy who was seated a couple of rows behind me caused a minor disturbance when he opened a shaken can of soda. But he was only one among many adults on this train.
The arm glided across the turntable and made a slow descent onto the little black disc. The needle worked its way into the groove, then let out a noisome crackle, followed by a joyful sound.
Soon after his meeting with Max Fritter, Craven Danger stepped out of his office to tell Betty they were going to Coney Island in search of Reuben Stuttered, the singing guitar player.