Ford Humphries:
[at a nightclub bar, introductions are being made]
Miss Dare, Mr. Goodrich.
Mr. Goodrich:
[tipsily]
Hello, baby!
Ford Humphries:
Dixie, Mr. Goodrich wants to dance with you.
[Dixie starts to protest]
Ford Humphries:
No, no look here - that's not fat around his middle; that's the belt he carries his money in.
Dixie Dare:
[brightening]
Oh, well then maybe he needs me.
[Dragging Mr. Goodrich onto the dance floor]
Dixie Dare:
I'd just *love* to dance with you!
Mr. Goodrich:
[befuddled]
Who said I wanted to dance?
Dixie Dare:
Oh, but you will!
[Goodrich continues to protest as Dixie firmly guides him onto the floor]
Ford Humphries:
[alone with Marion at last]
Now look here, I have to resort to bribery to get a moment alone with you!
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