[last lines]
Peter Ames:
We'll go to South America, for six months - maybe we'll never come back!
Melsa Manton:
Can you afford it?
Peter Ames:
No, but you can.
Melsa Manton:
Isn't there a drop of red blood in your veins? I want to live on *your* income!
Peter Ames:
That's foolish, who's going to live on yours?
[they kiss passionately]
Lieutenant Brent:
Sullivan, my bicarb tablets.
Sullivan:
Will you quit crawling up on me.
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