MARTIN. As if I were the only member of the Unholy Six with a capacity to make faux pas!
TIPPY. You have tact and tolerance--when you choose to use them.
MARTIN. Thanks.
TIPPY. The fact that you and Ted still manage to live under the same roof proves that.
MARTIN. That poor devil would win the compassion of Hitler himself--with three Jewish grandmothers!
TIPPY. Well? If you can put up with Ted, who never did a lick of work in his life, why quarrel with Ken who is now a true worker, being duly exploited by a wicked capitalist?
MARTIN. Who said I'd quarrel with him?
TIPPY. You will.
MARTIN. All right. You referee.
TIPPY. If he high-hats you with his success I'll tell him that you've sold a drawing to the New Yorker and you can high-hat him back.