FREDDY. Of course you're right!
MRS. MASTERSON. Freddy!
OCEANA. Ah! You know!
MRS. MASTERSON. This is outrageous!
OCEANA. You mean you don't teach your children about it? Why...
[She stares at them, perplexed.]
MRS. MASTERSON. You don't understand our ways, Anna...
OCEANA. No, no... I don't. I don't think I ever can. You'd let some man come and make love to Ethel... and you'd never warn her?
ETHEL. They warned me to turn my toes out when I walked, and not to eat fish with a knife.
MRS. MASTERSON. If this conversation is to go on, I insist that the children shall leave the room.