Helen
Her technique creaks like machinery.
Pawnie
It’s sacrilege—she’s too, too marvelous.
[Enter Preston with a tray of cocktails. All help themselves.]
Florence
What do you think about it, Tom?
Tom
I’ve never seen her.
Helen
Her technique creaks like machinery.
Pawnie
It’s sacrilege—she’s too, too marvelous.
[Enter Preston with a tray of cocktails. All help themselves.]
Florence
What do you think about it, Tom?
Tom
I’ve never seen her.