No, I ain't! (Crying.)
(She kisses him. He is comforted, but very much ashamed.)
ELSIE.
Do you think we can go to the circus next week just the same?
TEDDY.
I don't care about circuses now.
ELSIE.
Neither do I. I don't want to go anyway. Let's find the cakes.
TEDDY.
And then we'll make a coach out of the chairs, and you'll drive me four in hand.