I'm workin' all right. What's the good o' all that?
MRS. WOLFF
You ain't goin' to get very far with all your work.
JULIUS
Well, I can't steal. I can't go an' get into trouble!
MRS. WOLFF
You're just stoopid, an' that's the way you'll always be. Nobody here ain't been talkin' o' stealin'. But if you don't risk nothin', you don't get nothin'. An' when onct you're rich, Julius, an' c'n go and sit in your own carridge, there ain't nobody what's goin' to ask where you got it! Sure, if we was to take it from poor people! But now suppose really—suppose we went over to the Kruegers and put the two loads o' wood on a sleigh an' took 'em into our shed—them people ain't no poorer on that account!
JULIUS
Wood? What you startin' after again now with wood?