TED. And a job's a job, even if it falls from the moon.
TIPPY. The moon? Are there capitalists on the moon?
TED. Do all jobs come from capitalists?
TIPPY. Don't they?
TED. Ask Martin. He says there are no capitalists in Russia but lots of jobs.
KEN. God, are you going Red, Ted?
TIPPY. Ted's not going anywhere, but I'm going to the kitchen to start the muffins. The rest of the dinner is on the way, Ted. So lick your chops for a feast.
[He goes. There is an awkward pause, during which TED self-consciously removes his coat under KEN'S curious eyes.]
KEN. Nice outfit.
TED. Glad you like it.--Going to be like old times. Regular reunion of the Class of '29.