KEN. You bet you ...
TED. You'd rather eat Salvation Army bean soup than go on living off your father, too.
KEN. Sure. So I got out and got a job.
TED. A job. What kind of a job? [Hysterically.] Who got that job for you? Who is paying your salary?
KEN. Ah, you're crazy!
TED. I'll tell you who got you that job and I'll tell you who's paying your salary. Your father.
KEN, You're a god-damned liar.
[MARTIN and LAURA enter, their arms laden with bundles.]
TED. Prescott is just a go-between. It's your father who's paying your salary!
LAURA. [In horror.] Ted!