Angie. Thank you very much, Mr. Topp.
Topp. Don’t mention it, pray. By the way I’ll take your address. (Takes out note book. Tick does same.)
Angie. Miss Angie Twiggs, Ferndale Park, Cottage No. 12.
Topp. (Writing.) Thank you, I have it.
Tick. (Talking unconsciously.) Yes, I have it.
Topp. (Furious.) Why, you cad, are you taking that address? Your impudence is simply amazing! I’ll brain you, sir!
Tick. No you wont.
Topp. What are you going to do with that address? I wont allow this. Give it up, sir, or I’ll knock you down! (Business of sparring.)
Angie. (Screams.) Oh, gentlemen! Oh, oh, please don’t!