GLADYS: Oh, I see it all. You have brought this she-devil here to work off her bad gags on me. Man, have you no heart?
ALGERNON: (Comes down C.) Of course I have a heart. I have also eyes, ears, nose, tongue and—
BIRDIE: Brains, calves' brains—breaded.
ALGERNON: That will be about all from you. Go, leave us!
BIRDIE: Alone?
ALGERNON: Alone!
GLADYS: Alone!
PHONSIE: (In sepulchral tone.) Oh, Gee!
BIRDIE: But it's hardly decent. You need a tamer.
ALGERNON: Go! (Crosses to R.) Go, I say, before it is too late.