Tin's what you gotta give me. Or I'll go to hell.
MRS. JOHN
[Locks and latches the outer door.] Wait till I close the door! Now, what's the matter? Where d'you come from? Where has you been?
BRUNO
Oh, I danced about half the night an' then, about sunrise, I went out into the country for a bit.
MRS. JOHN
Did Quaquaro see you comin' in, Bruno? Then you better look out that you ain't walked into no trap.
BRUNO
No danger. I crossed the yard an' then went through the cellar o' my friend what deals in junk an' after that up through the loft.