Katrina Dougherty:
You know, a great poet once said that love enters through the eyes. You must be very careful not to see too much. Have you ever seen anyone faint?
Young Francis Phelan:
Faint? No.
Katrina Dougherty:
Then I shall faint for you, dear Francis.
[swoons and collapses]
Young Francis Phelan:
[standing over her]
You've done that pretty good.
[now kneeing over her]
Young Francis Phelan:
You can get up now.
Katrina Dougherty:
[as he lifts her up she opens her eyes slyly]
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