Pretty girl:
What's this about a certain "most eligible bachelor" falling in love with a statue?
Whitfield Savory:
Perhaps, my dear, she reminds me of you.
[
Walks away with Pretty Girl. ]
Molly Grant:
Yeah, they both have large pedestals.
[
Referring to statue and Pretty Girl. ]
Dowager:
[
Sashays up to Savory, who has reappeared] Whitfield, you remember my daughter, Brenda?
Whitfield Savory:
Not little Brenda? You've - uh
[
looks her over ]
Whitfield Savory:
- grown, Brenda.
Molly Grant:
[
Reappears] Hatch is waiting, chief. He finished the drapes.
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