Herb. I’d rather work my own way. I look pretty well in these clothes, though they are not exactly a fit. The governor is stouter than he used to be.
Flo. Papa is very well and strong.
Herb. (Laughs.) Yes, and I imagine it wouldn’t be healthy for me if he caught me here.
Flo. Oh no, and—I can’t tell you—but you must go. And you must leave town, too.
Herb. I can’t leave town on two dollars unless I tramp it. And that puts me back beyond hope. If I could only get to Chicago. Times are improving and I might get work.
Flo. How much do you need?
Herb. I couldn’t do with less than twenty dollars.
Flo. And I’ve been such an extravagant little goose. I’ve spent all my money. My jewels—
Herb. (Starting.) Jewels! My God, don’t mention jewels!
Flo. Pardon me Herbie, I forgot.