OCEANA. Don't run away from me.
DR. MASTERSON. I'm not running away. But you are so disconcerting, Oceana...
OCEANA. I know; but that's only because you know that what I say is true, and you don't like to feel that anybody else knows it.
FREDDY. [Off.] Oceana!
OCEANA. Freddy!
FREDDY. [Enters.] Oh! Father's here!
OCEANA. Yes; we were having a chat.
FREDDY. [Hesitates.] Father, will you excuse me, please... I have something very important to say to Oceana. I've been waiting for her.
DR. MASTERSON. Why... what...
FREDDY. Don't ask me, please. I must have a talk with her right away. Please come, Oceana.