MAGGIE. Nobody asked you to. It won't come into court.
(WILL and FREDDY enter C. with a ramshackle horsehair sofa.)
(Rises.) Open that door for them, Albert.
(ALBERT opens street door. They pass out.)
What's the time? You can see the clock from there.
ALBERT (outside street door). It's a quarter to one.
MAGGIE (flying to R. door, opening it, and calling). Girls, if you're late for my wedding I'll never forgive you.
(She turns as WILL and FREDDY return.)
Put your coats on. Now, then, Freddy—(going C.),—you take that paper and put it on my father in your cellar.
FREDDY. Now?