That fellow, what's his name, that's got the garage over on Seventh Avenue.
Marian
Snider! So he's the one! Well! And I suppose she'll be all over town in a new car.
George
Sure. Saw him to-day. A big yellow one. I always told you she was out for money. And you thought she was in love with Jackson!
Marian
Hypocrite! She was. Or she told me so. Cried all over me. Have you seen Jackson?
George
Yes. He's as blue as your old kimono. He said—
Fred