Davis
Oh, the sweet little babies—a-settin’ in the boat—jist a-settin’ an’ a-settin’ till the night do come. Oh, by Joe!
(He runs out, right, laughing. Lloyd looks at Betty, disturbed, then walks over left. Betty gets out of the boat slowly and goes toward him.)
Betty
Lloyd— We better go—
Lloyd
Mebbe—
Betty
He makes me feel— Oh!—
Lloyd