Goodbye.

Oh, oh, just a minute. [She holds out his derby hat. He takes it from her and begins walking off] My umbrella, if you don't mind?

Catch. [He tosses it in her general direction and it falls on the floor at her feet]

Thank you very much.

I'm terribly sorry.

You're the rudest person I've ever seen. What's the matter with you?

Oh, just rude, I guess.

Really, somebody should talk to your mother.

They've tried, Miss St. John.

My name's not St. John.

St. Joseph, then.

St. James.

First name Hilda or Helen or Harriett maybe?

Helen.

All right, Helen.