"Not only that, but I think that she could teach Jadzia how to play . . ."
"Do you know, that's not at all a bad idea! . . . We might include that in her future salary."
"How much are you paying her?" she asked, lighting a cigarette.
"I have not yet agreed upon a price . . . but I will pay her as much as I pay the others," he answered with a strange smile.
"Which means that . . ."
"That I'll pay her a great, a great deal . . . in the future."
"Ha! ha! ha!"
Both began to laugh, and then became silent.
"John, what do you propose for the supper?"
"I don't know as yet . . . I'll talk it over at the restaurant.
We'll arrange it somehow . . ."