Act I? Scene 6 Flashcards
Orange juice? Certainly!
You’re sure you don’t want something stronger? I’ll ring if you like
Hello
Hello, fancy seeing you here
Not now, thanks. This is fine.
Don’t tell me you’ve forsaken your beloved whiskey-and-whiskies-
I expect that at one time I secretly wanted to be a writer
Dexter, would you mind doing something for me?
Anything, what?
Get the hell out of here.
You need me too much
Would you mind telling me just what it is you’re hanging around for? No- please don’t go! I’d honestly much prefer it if you wouldn’t.
As a writer this ought to be right up your street
Don’t miss a word!
Honestly, you never looked better in your life; your getting a fine tawny look-
Oh, we’re going to talk about me, are we? Goody.
- she was a dumpy little thing originally
- Only as it happens, I’m not interested in myself, for the moment. What interests me now, is what, if any, your real point is, in-
You’re far and away you’re favorite person in the world
Dexter in case you don’t know it I -
Shall I go on?
Oh, yes, please do, by all means-
Of course she is kindness itself Mr. Connor
Itself Mr.Connor
For instance, she never had the slightest sympathy toward nor understanding of what used to be known as my dark and gorgeous thirst
That was your problem!
You were no helpmate there- Tracy- you were a scold
It was disgusting. It made you so unattractive
Oh-never mind
Say it-
- but that a kind of priest to a virgin goddess, then my drinks grew more frequent and deeper in hue, that’s all
I never considered you as that nor myself!
And the night you got drunk on champagne , and climbed out on the roof and stood naked, with your arms out to the moon, wailing like a banshee-
I told you I never had the slightest recollection of doing any such thing.
You wanted to- Mr. Connor what would you say in the case of-
He’s a reporter incidentally. He’s doing us for Destiny
A pity we can’t supply photographs of you on the roof
Honestly the fuss you made over that silly, childish-
The moon is also a goddess, chaste and virginal
Stop using those foul words! We were married nearly a year weren’t we?
It’s an affair of the spirit- not of the flesh
Dexter, what are you trying to make me out as?
Tracy, what do you fancy yourself as?
I don’t know that I fancy myself as anything
How in the world can you even think of it?
I love him that’s why! As I never began to love you
He’s just a tower
You’ve known him how long?- half a day.