Enter from L., Mother and Grandma, wearing winter coats and hats. They carry coats and hats for Father and Grandpa.
Mother. Here, Grandpa, put on your coat and hat, or we'll be late for the dinner. (Helps him.)
Grandpa. I'd rather stay here and talk to the children.
Father (putting on his coat). But Aunt Clara is expecting us.
Grandma. And the auto is at the door.
Grandpa. Dumpling, are you sure you got everything you wanted for Christmas?
Dumpling. I can't think of anything else.
Grandpa. If you didn't, and if all three of you children can agree on anything else, it shall be yours if money can buy it.
Tootsy. Money can buy everything, can't it, Grandpa?
Grandpa. No, my dear, not quite everything.