Boy—Aw, forget it!
Miss Brown—Don't tell me to forget it, or I'll slap your face for ye, ye rat.
(Chases Boy behind counter, and bumps into King.) Holy cats!
King—(In a whisper of suppressed rage.) Woman, give me my cane.
Miss Brown—(Goes to door and shrieks.) Police, police!
(Selina and Gentleman are about to leave, but Selina pulls Gentleman behind screen again.)
Selina—(To Gentleman.) Come back!
Bart—What's she going to do now?
Boy—Better leave her be, she's got her dander up.
(Enter Officer.)