DAVE. Hold on!

LIZBETH. Well, it's a king!

DAVE. Yes—but I move first.

A knock at street door.

JOE. Come in.

Enter JIM.

MRS. VERNON. Good-evenin'.

JOE. [Not turning.] Who is it?

JIM. You're all here, are you?

JOE. [Rising.] Hello, Jim.