“Say, Marge, we’ll eat at the Royal Gorge and I’ll put you and Ned side by side.”
“And I’ll sit next to your husband and tell him how strong Ned is with the ladies. He’ll take a good look all right.”
“Now buck up, Marge, and encourage Ned a little. Don’t be a fool.”
“I tell you, Marge, you’ll do a lot more with Jim by cutting up a little bit than by all this dieting you’re trying to do.”
“Say, Marge, it’s a good thing you’ve got on your white broadcloth and your willow plumes.”
“You can get ’em at Delatour’s now for twenty-five dollars.”
“Hello, Fannie, did you get Ned?”
“I got him all right, but what do you think? He’s got another date for to-night, so he can’t come.”
“Oh, flam!”