Edna:
I suppose you're looking for your girlfriend Buster.
Georgine Hicks:
I am! What department is she in now?
Edna:
She must be selling apples. They threw her out over a month ago.
Georgine Hicks:
What?
Edna:
Sure. I heard after her husband gave her the gate, she went on the make for every man in the place.
Georgine Hicks:
Oh yeah.
Edna:
I always thought she was a play girl. *If* you know what I mean?
Georgine Hicks:
Why, you, mother - I ought to let you have it!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:57