Don’t you really think you’d better be dancing with some of those young things yonder?
MR. BRIGGS (puzzled)
Think I’d better be?
MRS. CURTIS
Yes; I do really wish you would. Wouldn’t it be a lot more fun than explaining something, as you said, to me?
MR. BRIGGS (hurriedly)
No. No, it wouldn’t. I want to explain how I feel about you.
MRS. CURTIS
Please go and dance, Mr. Briggs. I think it would be much better if you—
MR. BRIGGS (rapidly)