Mary Wells:
I'm not raisin' horses or kids for *anybody.* I'm openin' up the slickest gambling house in California, with a crystal chandelier- the *biggest* you ever saw. And gaslights, and a dance hall, and a big bar. And cash registers with bells on 'em, and a couple of boys with arm bands just to keep 'em ringing. What d'ya think of that?
Helen Carter:
Sounds fine- only that isn't how it's gonna be. You won't open any joint. I've been watchin' you change, Mary, you're mad now and think you can change back, but you can't. You'll end up making beds in a boarding house.
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