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You can wear ’em in da bed if you want!

Oh, thank you, Tony! [She is just about to kiss him.]

Now, everything’s fine!

[Furiously]: Say what’s the idea? What have you got to do with this? You’re always buttin’ in. Say [Suddenly she remembers the momentous photograph which still lies on the table.] Wait a minute. [She picks it up and hands it quite violently to .] Here’s your picture.

[Watching in terror]: Santa Maria!

Here! You better take it! Take it, I tell you! I don’t want it.

[ looks first at the photograph, then at the lady.]

I guess you ain’t far wrong, Amy. I hope there ain’t no hard feelin’s.