VANDERLIP
(Looking at watch, startled.)
Twenty-five to twelve! Gee! I've got to get out of this!
(Makes a hasty movement, as though to start toward street door. Freda takes his arm.)
What's this?
(Looking at watch, startled.)
Twenty-five to twelve! Gee! I've got to get out of this!
(Makes a hasty movement, as though to start toward street door. Freda takes his arm.)
What's this?