MRS. MUSKAT
[Shrugs her shoulders.] Yes, he’s good. [Not once until now has she looked at LILIOM.]
LILIOM
[To JULIE.] Ask your aunt if I can have a cup of coffee. [JULIE exits into the kitchen.] So Hollinger is good, is he?
MRS. MUSKAT
[Crosses to him and looks him, in the face.] Why don’t you stay home and sleep at night? You’re a sight to look at.
LILIOM
He’s good, is he?
MRS. MUSKAT