Hubbell:
Great work, bright eyes. No one ever listened to as much sales talk as that before. That calls for a celebration and not one minute later than this evening.
Mary:
Oh, Mr. Hubbell, I - I don't know, but, I...
Hubbell:
Ah, ha! I see promise waivering in those bright eyes. I've got two tickets for the Zeigfeld tonight - and you don't look to me like a young lady who would play a man a dirty trick three times in succession. Are you with me? Or, must I choke myself to death on one of our larger ice cubes?
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