The moment of impact bursts through the silence and in a roar of sound,
the final second is prolonged in a world of echoes as if the concrete
and clay of Broadway itself was reliving its memories. The last great
march past. Newsman stands limp as a whimper as audience and event are
locked as one. Bing Crosby coos "You don't have to feel pain to sing
the blues, you don't have to holla - you don't feel a thing in your
dollar collar." Martin Luther King cries "Everybody Sing!" and rings
the grand old liberty bell. Leary, weary of his prison cell, walks...
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