Pretty girl:
What's this about a certain "most eligible bachelor" falling in love with a statue?
Whitfield Savory:
Perhaps, my dear, she reminds me of you.
[Walks away with Pretty Girl. ]
Molly Grant:
Yeah, they both have large pedestals.
[Referring to statue and Pretty Girl. ]
Dowager:
[Sashays up to Savory, who has reappeared] Whitfield, you remember my daughter, Brenda?
Whitfield Savory:
Not little Brenda? You've - uh
[looks her over ]
Whitfield Savory:
- grown, Brenda.
Molly Grant:
[Reappears] Hatch is waiting, chief. He finished the drapes.
Whitfield Savory:
Oh, excuse me.
[Leaves. ]
Dowager:
Whitfield hasn't seen Brenda since she was a child. He used to bounce her on his knee.
Molly Grant:
Well, bully for Brenda. I've been his secretary for ten years, and I haven't made it yet.
Dowager:
[Laughs loudly . ]
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