Paul
And this is my wife. Dear, this is Mr.Mr. Stevens.
Lucille
How are you?
Fred
Right there with an answer.
I’m all right.
Lucille
Paul tells me you’re a songwriter yourself.
Fred
Modestly.
Just the words.
Lucille
Well, that’s all Paul needs—that and the music.
Fred
Paprika
Lucille
You’ve got a good memory.