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: Well, what the hell do we do now, Odell? Odell Gardener
: Just leave it to me. I'll think of something. Myra Gardener
: Hmmph, my hero. I swear, if you were a man I would divorce you.
: There she goes, not a care in the world. Odell Gardener
: I'll make her care. Myra Gardener
: Oh, what do you know about care? If it had been up to you, the good Samaritan would have passed by on the other side. Odell Gardener
: I have an idea but I need to work it out. Myra Gardener
: Yeah, well don't forget about my cousin, Hatty Heimenheimer. It took her so long to "work out an idea," they finally had to stash her away in the booby hatch!
: [as he sites a sunbather who could be either his wife or Arlena
] Look. I wonder who that is. Myra Gardener
: You know exactly who it is, you naughty boy.
[No, he really was wondering
: [needling about financial loss caused by Arlena leaving their show
] Anyway darlings, it must have cost you a pretty bundle closing a hit show like that. Would either of you care to comment on that? Odell Gardener
: Why don't you go and play with yourself. Myra Gardener
: Excessively. Rex Brewster
: Is coarseness a substitute for wit, I ask myself?