Hans. Successful? Yah, I bane tink so. My neighbor’s hens dook first prize at der boultry show.
Case. Well, that’s a trick of the trade.
Ruff. (pointing to Hans). His trade is full of tricks.
Hans. Iss dot so? For vy you say dot?
Ruff. Aw, don’t I know all about de tricks of your trade? Do you think I’ve been living in hotels all my life for nothing?
Weber. I wouldn’t doubt it.
Hop (entering R. 1 E.). Sir, the cook wants to know if he should cook your Welsh rarebit?
Hans. Might he could.
[Exit Hop.
Gretch (going after boy). Here, vait. I bane tink I vant der left hind foot of dot rabbit.