Tom Powers:
[Tom shuffles to the breakfast table in his pajamas. He's just finished a demanding call with Nails Nathan]
Ain't you got a drink in the house?
Kitty:
Well, not before breakfast, dear.
Tom Powers:
[immediately annoyed]
... I didn't ask you for any lip. I asked you if you had a drink.
Kitty:
[sheepishly]
I know Tom, but I, I wish that...
Tom Powers:
...there you go with that wishin' stuff again. I wish you was a wishing well. So that I could tie a bucket to ya and sink ya.
Kitty:
Well, maybe you've found someone you like better.
[Tom is enraged and disgusted by her implication. He grimaces and shoves a grapefruit in her face as he leaves the table]
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