_We're_ happy.
MARIAN
The nerve of him! I knew it was her right along. He tried to throw a bluff
it was some swell. I'll bet he paid good for those clothes!
FRED
Oh, come on! What'll you have? Besides, she might have made the clothes
herself.
MARIAN
Made 'em herself! Say, a fine lot you know about ladies' gowns! That came
from the Avenue, straight.
FRED
Well, what if it did? I'll get you a better one, you just wait.
MARIAN
Sh! He's looking over here!
FRED
Hm! Look at me and you won't see him.
MARIAN
The nerve!
FRED
What's he done?
MARIAN
He smiled right over like nothing had ever happened. I'll bet he's going
to say something mean about me. Oh!
FRED
Let's change our seats. I'm hungry!
MARIAN
Change nothing! Catch me giving him a laugh like that! I could tell her
things, the young--There, now _she's_ looking!
FRED
What if she is? Say, look here--
MARIAN
He's getting up! Well, of all the brass!
FRED
What?
MARIAN
He's coming over here!
FRED
He is! Don't you say a word. I'll take _him_ on!
MARIAN
If he dares--
GEORGE
Hello, Marian!
MARIAN
Hm!
GEORGE
What, got a grouch on your honeymoon? That's a bad sign, Marian!
MARIAN
No, I haven't got any grouch! Don't _you_ worry! You're the only grouch I
ever had, thank the Lord!
GEORGE
Well then.
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