Penelope.
I thought it was very nice of you to make up a plausible excuse for being away so much.
Dickie.
Then, when you bought all those things because I was making such a pot of money, you were just pulling my leg.
Penelope.
[With a smile.] Well....
[Dickie suddenly bursts into a shout of laughter.
Dickie.
[When he recovers.] I say, you have scored us off. Upon my soul, you are a wonderful little woman. I can’t think how I ever saw anything in Ada Fergusson.
Penelope.