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Don’t let me stop you! Go right ahead. [In the kitchen.] Ah Gee Oh, there you are.

Thursday! It’s my day to talk to the boys down at the parish school.

Hand ’em what you just been handin’ me, Padre.

What I told you was confidential, Joe. I’m sorry you won’t listen to it.

[She returns, carrying a dish with apples and a knife.]

See them, Tony?

Apples!

Guess what for?

Apples pie?