See here now, I'm gonna tell you about a show, but you can't squeal to nobody. It's a real secretive-type thing. They call it SpeakEasy, and they gotta keep it real quiet so the fuzz don't catch on. They won't charge you a fin to get in, but you do gotta be connected to find out where it is and how to get in. But I'm connected, so it wasn't no problem for me. I showed up to Galapagos Art Place on Saturday night with my dame in tow. When the moll at the door asked for the password, I let her know, "Hallie Flanagan sent me." She looked us over to make sure we wasn't no undercover fuzz or nothin