That’s fine. Now we must remimber that all day tomorrow, which will be Christmas day.
Rosie:
Can’t Dannie come home tomorrow? We want him home Christmas.
Mulligan:
[shaking head] I’m ’fraid he’ll not be comin’ fer a bit yet. Mebbe he’ll be here for New Year’s.
Rosie:
[clapping hands] Oh, won’t that be lovely?
Jones:
[to Mulligan] Say, Peter, an’ s’posin’ Dannie was to see you now? Why don’t you fuss up some an’ let us see how it improves the looks of you? Put on a necktie f’r instance.
Rosie: