Commissary Clerk:
[going over the just-arrived-from-Newark plane's inventory with Nan]
Four thermos, trays okay, sheets... you're one pillow slip short.
Nan Hudson:
Yeah, I'm savin' it for my hope chest.
[sees Mary approaching]
Nan Hudson:
Hello, Mary!
[to clerk]
Nan Hudson:
Count 'em again!
Commissary Clerk:
How will I get them back to commissary... and you needn't be so crabby!
Nan Hudson:
[with attitude]
Have you ever been to Newark?
[walks away]
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