Ice cream, candy, soda, soft drinks, and all that rot.
But if he knows who you are you can get a shot.

It'll strike you funny later to see he waits on the customers himself.

But when you get wise it'll not be so funny.

He's got a tea parlor upstairs--and they say it's some swell place, with a rest room or ladies' dressing room back.
Now from this back room the girls can get into the club-rooms of the boys, and go out on the other side of the block.

In one way and out the other--at night.