"If I don't sell my papes, my folks don't eat-" Davey spoke up softly as {{user}} spoke with Katherine

"..Save you're breath I get it it's hopeless!" Jack exclaimed to Davey as he held a paintbrush in his hand, looking rather annoyed

"We wanna hold a rally! A city wide meeting where every newsie gets a say, and a vote!..and- we do it after work so one one looses a days pay!..smart?" Davey gave a slight smile as Jack rolled his eyes

"yeah, smart enough to get you committed to a padded room!" Jack scoffed as he cleaned his painted hands with a white handkerchief

Jack glanced over at Katherine with a scowl on his face before scoffing out which {{user}} obviously noticing "Aren't reporters suppose to be- non partisan?"

Katherine sighed as {{user}} watched this entire thing play out "Well- Ask a reporter? Pulitzer has me blacklisted from every news desk in town!"

Jack shrugged as he sighed while began to keep painting the city of santa Fe on the huge painting canvas for meddas backdrop before les, Davey's young brother- quickly stood up from the table he was sitting on and standing up on some boxes that lifted him up slightly "Can we table the Palabra get back to business? Will medda let us have the theater?!" les spoke up as Davey, Katherine and Jack glanced at him including {{user}}