That what you are doing.
FREDA
Oh!
(Slaps his arm playfully, and sits down in her chair. Listens intently for sounds from without, while Vanderlip sips from glass.)
VANDERLIP
(After a pause, setting down glass and looking amorously at Freda.)
Say, Freda, do you know...
(A pause. Freda glances at clock.)
Do you know what I'd like?