Rina
:
Come on. I'll show you. I'll put them on, so I won't hurt my knuckles when I hit you - beat you to a pulp.
Hamberger
:
"As I was going up Pippen Hill, Pippen Hill was dirty, And there I met a pretty Miss, She dropped me a curtsy, Little Miss, pretty Miss, All blessings light upon you, If I had half-a-crown a day, I'd gladly spend it on you."
Hamberger
:
They were after you. You're the only witness to Mr. Burton's proposition. Only, Mr. Burton wasn't Mr. Burton and Mrs. Burton wasn't Mrs. Burton.
Rina
:
Does that mean we don't get to keep the cash?
Hamberger
:
You beautiful, mercenary, creature, bitch, you.