Edna
Nobody’s looking.
Fred
Oh!
He kisses her—a kiss that would easily get by the censors.
Edna
My, it seems nice again!
Fred
You bet!
Edna
Fred, what’s been the matter?
Fred
Nothing. I just been busy, that’s all. I was going to call you as soon as I wasn’t busy.
Edna
I thought maybe you were sick or something. I tried to call you up two mornings—I mean, at your hotel—and they said you couldn’t be waked up before one o’clock, I think it was.