"Yes, I know all about that. You get what money you want from Mr. Meyers out there, and fool her about what things cost as much as you can—until the royalties come in. Let me know when things don't run smoothly for the two of you. Of course, this is worth money to you and—"
"I don't want money for—for—looking after her."
"How much did Mr. Farraday offer you for your part?"
"He doubled it when he saw that I was—was hungry, but I know a hundred and twenty-five is right and that's all I expect."
"The one-fifty stands. If all goes well I'll see you get your chance on Broadway this winter. We understand each other now; don't we?"
"Yes."
"Then get the hat quest going. I'm busy."
"Five dollars is her outside limit."
"Can't you juggle?"
"I'll try, but she's—well, you know what a girl like that is."