Lucille
Hello, Goldie.
Goldie
Good afternoon, Mrs.Mrs. Sears.
Eileen
To Goldie .
I see you’ve moved the piano.
Goldie
With vast impertinence.
Not me!
She goes; the women are alone.
Lucille
Well, here we are! Why don’t you go in and say hello to Hart?
Eileen
I’d rather run into him accidentally. It looks better.
Lucille
You’re not as sure of him as you let on.