Then why on earth have you made it five?
Golightly.
Do you know why you buy Pears’ soap?
Penelope.
I expect you’ve been working too hard, father dear. Why don’t you go and lie down for half an hour? And when Dickie comes in he’ll give you a tonic.
Golightly.
You buy Pears’ soap because you’re told on fifty thousand hoardings that it’s matchless for the complexion.
Penelope.
That’s not funny, papa, that’s silly.
Golightly.