Sulle regole universali. Sottotitolo: Hollywood e dintorni

Andarsene, fermarsi, voltarsi (possibilmente sulla soglia di una porta), e poi…La battuta.

While I was walking toward the door, old Phoebe said, “Holden!” and I turned around.
She was sitting way up in bed. She looked so pretty.
“I’m taking belching lessons from this girl, Phyllis Margulies,” she said. “Listen.”
I listened, and I heard something, but it wasn’t much. “Good,” I said. Then I went out in the living room and called up this teacher I had, Mr. Antolini. The Catcher in the rye - J.D. Salinger