THE ANGEL. Thank you. (He takes one.) I am most anxious to learn the more important of your earthly arts and sciences. Please correct me if I go wrong. This is my first attempt, remember. He blows out a puff of smoke.
ANNABELLE. (from the settle) You're doing it very nicely.
THE ANGEL. It is incense to the mind.
ANNABELLE. (laughing, blowing a series of smoke rings) You must learn to do it like this!
THE ANGEL. (in awe) That is too wonderful an art. I fear I can never learn it!
ANNABELLE. I will teach you.
THE ANGEL. (earnestly) If you were my teacher, I think I could learn anything.
ANNABELLE. (giggles charmingly).
JIMMY. (embarrassed) Really, Annabelle…!
ANNABELLE. What's the matter?