The reality is, there's the Woolworth Building in a veil of smoke from the site, but it's now like a scrim across a theater, and it's turning pink, you know, and down below there are hoses spraying, and the lights have come on for the evening, and the water is turning acid green because the sodium lamps are on, and I'm thinking, "My God, who could dream this up?"
Realitatea este că, iată Woolworth Building într-un văl de ceaţă, dar peste teatru, şi devine roz, şi furtunele de stins, şi luminile serii şi apa devine verde acid pentru că lămpile de sodiu sunt aprinse, şi mă gândesc: „Cine a putut visa asta?"