Anita. If you tell me how you knew my name, I'll tell you how old I am.
Jack Frost. Well, I just guessed it.
Anita. Then why don't you guess how old I am?
Jack Frost. Cute, ain't you?
Anita. Not so verra cute. I'm going on nine.
Jack Frost. Then you're old enough to keep the secret. Now, first you must promise you won't tell until tomorrow morning.
Anita. Cross my heart. (She does so.)
Jack Frost (crosses to her). Listen, then; here's the secret. (He whispers in her ear.)
Anita (after a pause, while he is whispering). He is? He is? Oh!!
Jack Frost (nods his head wisely). Yes, he is.