DAISY
Whut for?
JIM He ain't goin' to see de madame—must be goin' to see you. (He starts to rise petulantly as Dave comes upon the scene. Daisy rises also.)
DAVE (Looks accusingly from one to the other) Whut y'all jumpin' up for? I….
JIM Whut you got to do wid us business? Tain't none of yo' business if we stand up, set down or fly like a skeeter hawk.
DAVE Who said I keered? Dis railroad belongs to de man—I kin walk it good as you, can't I?
JIM (Laughing exultantly) Oh yeah, Mr. Do-Dirty! You figgered you had done run me on off so you could git Daisy all by yo'self. You was headin' right for her work-place.
DAVE
I wasn't no such a thing.
JIM You was. Didn't I lear you coming down de track all whistling and everything?
DAVE
Youse a big old Georgy-something-ain't-so! I done got my belly full of
Daisy Sat'day night. She can't snore in my ear no more.
DAISY (Indignantly) Whut you come here low-rating me for, Dave Carter? I ain't done nothin' to you but treat you white. Who come rubbed yo' ole head for you yestiddy if it wasn't me?