The only thing?
Jack
Yes, the only thing.
Mary
[Slowly]. More than me, Jack?
Jack
More than you.
Mary
[Swiftly, with feeling]. That’s what I’ve been waiting to find out. [Music begins again off-stage.] Oh, don’t you see, Jack—I don’t want you selfishly. I want to see you live your own life. If the thing you want most is to be a black-face minstrel, then don’t let anything stand in your way—not your parents—me—anything....