S.A. Alvarez

Kola: Doc, you reckon they are leading us up the proverbial garden path.

Doc: Kola, you are the one wearing the wraparounds, not moi. What do you see?

Kola (As if concentrating on the remote review): A man approaching a PO Box.

Doc: Grand Central Station.

Kola: That’s the one.

Doc: And he has the key. – Describe him.

Kola: He’s wearing one of those white macks, Trilby.

Doc: A sixties dude! Must be S.A. Alvarez!