Peggy. And you won't lean over the railing?
Bill. I won't.
Peggy (to Will). Now to the Pot-boiler!
Will. It's a shame to keep the child out there on the fire-escape.
Peggy. He'll be all right, dear. It's the coolest place there is.
Will. If only we could get him to the park—
Peggy. I know, but we can't. (Sits at table.) Now—you've got the second act already?
Will. Yes. Read it, and I'll get the dishes washed for you. (Exit left.)
Peggy (reads manuscript). What's this? You've got a drop-curtain?
Will (off; rattling dishes). Yes; I want to show Jack's adventures. Read the directions.