VANDERLIP
(In despair.)
I don't know. Women keep bothering me so. There are so many of them, and I like them all. Seems to me I like best the one I'm with at the time.
FREDA
Mrs. Eppingwell, let us say.
VANDERLIP
(With positiveness.)
Yes, Mrs. Eppingwell. Why, when I'm with her, I think there's nothing like her under the sun. I feel like going out and killing her husband just to get her.
FREDA
(Seductively.)