Mae LaRue:
[Bursting in on Dutch and Lil in Dutch's office]
I told you he was in!
[Sizing up the situation]
Mae LaRue:
Hello, lover.
Dutch Barnes:
[Straightening his tie nervously]
Hello, Mae.
Lily 'Lil' Duran:
Hello Mae? You bet he's in; he's in my hair.
[turning to Dutch]
Lily 'Lil' Duran:
Why you double-crossing, two-timing slug. So that's why you want to send me to Europe, huh?
Dutch Barnes:
Now wait a minute, honey, wait a minute.
Lily 'Lil' Duran:
Oh, wait a minute - breezin' me off so you can play post office with this queen. What gutter'dja pick her out of?
Mae LaRue:
[Doing a Mae West hand-on-hip hair fluff]
I don't believe I know you.
Lily 'Lil' Duran:
[Kicking her in the rump]
Well how's this for an introduction?
Mae LaRue:
Why I'll knock your head off and throw it right in...
[They start to wrestle]
Lily 'Lil' Duran:
You and what army?
[They continue fighting and hair-pulling and yelling at each other. After thirty seconds or so, Dutch intervenes]
Dutch Barnes:
[Pushing the women apart]
Now listen, you two dames. What's the matter with ya?
Lefty:
[to Slim]
Get Jimmy.
[Lefty and Dutch go into the next room and close the door]
Dutch Barnes:
[to Lefty]
*There's* a couplea phone numbers for the ashcan!
Lefty:
Maybe we'd better go in for nail files.
[as a next line of business]
Dutch Barnes:
Shut up. Where's Jimmy?
Lefty:
Slim's sending him in.
Jimmy Morrell:
[Entering]
Mr. Barnes, what's happened?
Dutch Barnes:
My tomatoes blew up.
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