Nancy. I’ll think about it when you find the soap.
Simon. I have found it in the confectionery line.
Nancy. Well, Simon, I must confess I rather like that.
Simon. Do you Nancy. Eurekey, I’ve found it at last! (Takes paper from pants pocket.) Try a chocolate drop, Nancy. (She takes it.) You make me so happy. It’s just the nicest business you ever looked upon. Rows and rows of shelves filled with all that’s sweet to the tooth——and profitable to the dentist. And then the girls, Nancy, you should see the girls.
Nancy. The what?
Simon. Girls. Pretty girls that tend behind the counters, dealing out sugar plums, and——and lozengers, and——and kisses, with eyes full of fun and mouths full of candy. Oh, it’s just glorious! Ha! ha! ha!
Nancy (sternly). Simon!
Simon (sobered). Well, Nancy?
Nancy. Do you ever look at the girls?