MRS. BAUER. Yes, he died on the sidewalk.
KARL. Where was we?
MRS. BAUER. You was at school.
KARL. Papa didn't want us to keep Blacky.
MRS. BAUER. So many cats and dogs around....
FRITZI. [Wailing at the door.] Blacky was my cat.
MRS. BAUER. S-s-h! What do you know about Blacky?
FRITZI. I was listening. Why did papa kill Blacky?
MRS. BAUER. Hush!
FRITZI. Why was papa took to jail?