John Parker:
Do you really love me?
Arabella Rittenhouse:
Why don't you marry me and find out.
John Parker:
Marry you? Heh! On what! Last year I sold two paintings. One at a hundred and one at fifty. Could we live on a hundred and fifty dollars a year?
Arabella Rittenhouse:
Well, we wouldn't need any money. I've got a charge account in every shop on Fifth Avenue.
John Parker:
Well, if I had any brains, I'd give up painting and get a regular job. You know, I had a cousin who made $50,000 on Wall Street last year.
Arabella Rittenhouse:
I don't want to marry your cousin. I'm a darn fool. I want to marry you.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:34