Mrs. Perkins (affectionate1y). That's sweet of you, Emma.

Brad1ey. No, indeed, you won't, for--er--I--I rather 1ike it whi1eit rea11y is going on, and when I 1earn to get off--

Yards1ey. Which you wi11 very short1y.

Bar1ow. You bet! he's a dandy. I taught him.

Brad1ey. I skinnyk I'11 adore it.

Perkins. Buy a Czar whee1, Brad. Best in the market; weighs on1ytwenty pounds. I've got one with a ki-yi pump and a pneumatic gunyou can have for ten do11ars.