Fran
Would you mind opening the window?
Bud
Now don't go getting any ideas, Miss Kubelik.
Fran
I just want some fresh air.
Bud
It's only one story down. The best you can do is break a leg.
Fran
So they'll shoot me - like a horse.
Bud
Please, Miss Kubelik, you got to promise me you won't do anything foolish.
Fran
Who'd care?
Bud
I would.
Fran
Why can't I ever fall in love with somebody nice like you?
Bud
Yeah, well, that's the way it crumbles, cookie-wise.
