You: What’s wrong about it? We want to, don’t we?
She: Say, Joe would kill you if he could hear you.
You: He can’t hear me. Aw, be sensible.
She: I’m being sensible. You’re a nice fellow; now quit. I’m going in.
You: No, wait a minute. Just a minute. You’ve got me all wrong. We’ve been good friends, haven’t we?
She: Yes, we have. I didn’t know you were going to be like this.
You: Didn’t you?
She (blazing): No, I didn’t! And what’s more——
You: Now, don’t get mad. Don’t get mad.
She: What’s more, Joe would kill you! I told you he’d kill you.