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Oscar Piper:
...A fella could come up and see ya some time couldn't he?
Hildegarde Withers:
Why, Oscar Piper!
[Oscar laughs]
Hildegarde Withers:
Why, you dreadful man! You get out of here. Go on, get out!
[He leaves the diner, laughing heartily, as Hildegarde smoothes her ruffled feathers]
Hildegarde Withers:
Insulted at my age!
Bearded Diner:
Better late than never, sister.
Hildegarde Withers:
[haughtily]
That will do.
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