Please let me try it. [She runs off. Jones sits down meekly and sighs.]
Katie:
[laughing] Maybe you’ll look so han’some somebody’ll fall in love with you.
Jones:
If that’s the case the sooner she fixes it the better.
Enter Rosie with comb
Rosie:
Now you’re going to look terrible nice.
Jones:
Yes, terrible, but not nice. [Rosie fusses with his hair until she gets it parted in the middle to suit her; he sits making faces at which the girls laugh.]