Wallace Porter:
[has his back turned]
Are you in bed, darling?
Toby Van Buren:
Uh-huh.
Wallace Porter:
[turns around, walks over, kisses Toby]
Then, good night, dear.
[walks away]
Toby Van Buren:
Where are you going?
Wallace Porter:
Oh, just over here. I have to do a lot - of thinking.
Toby Van Buren:
Thinking? What are you going to think about?
Wallace Porter:
Oh, I was thinking about your father. You know, he doesn't like me anyway.
Toby Van Buren:
Why don't you think about me?
Wallace Porter:
I am, dear! Don't you suppose that I have any elemental impulses?
Toby Van Buren:
Oh, don't use big words at me. Can't you be human?
Wallace Porter:
I am human, darling. You have no idea how human I am! But, oh, listen darling, always remember one thing about me. It's just this: I could not love thee dear so well, loved I not honor more.
Toby Van Buren:
[sarcastically]
Oh, you're so wonderful! Go on and think!
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