What is a situation?
Denham.
Oh, you know—something threadbare, the outraged husband driving his erring wife about the stage—all that sort of thing.
Mrs. Tremaine.
I love an outraged husband; they are so magnificently moral!
Denham.
Unfortunately I am on no such pinnacle. (Rises.) I can only humbly ask you, when will you sit again?
Mrs. Tremaine.
Oh, now that you have painted that masterpiece, I must resign the privilege of being your model.
Denham.