Googin. Begorry, that's a good idea. I'll make peace with me wife. Eddie, I'll trade ye a nice box of cigars for the hat.
Eddie. Is 'em some ob Mistah Williamses cigars?
Googin. They are. Santas Odoriferous.
Eddie. Man, man, I wouldn't deprive you ob dem cigars for de world.
Googin. Sure it's no depravity at all, at all.
Eddie. I'll sell you de hat for two dollars cash money.
Googin. Two dollars, is it?
Eddie. Yas, sah, and it's worth 'bout ten dollars. De lady done say it's worth more'n ten dollars.
Googin. I'll take it. (Takes out old wallet, counts out two dollars in small change and gives it to Eddie.)
Eddie. Yas, sah. Dat's right.