And another tales unfolds,
In the city that has a thousand songs...
And sings half of them off key...

(Minor theme music crescendos and fades out. Sound of heels walking on pavement in a dark, wet night. We see shadows under tall buildings, pale puddles of streetlights glimmering over damp city streets. In the distance, we hear the faint notes of a siren, playing an Aeolian harp...)