Goldie
What are you talking about?
Maxie
I’m talking about a little girl that came in here to see Stevens about a month ago. The one you sent the music to.
Goldie
Oh!
Maxie
She’s the one he ought to be marrying, instead of this whatever-she-is.
Goldie
With monumental indifference.
My God, what’s the difference who marries a lyric writer?
She goes.