Joan Wheeler: Mrs. Bonnie Durham
Mrs. Bonnie Durham : Where do we go from here, Tony?
Tony : Make me a proposition.
Mrs. Bonnie Durham : Can't we go somewhere where it's less crowded? Less noisy?
Tony : Meaning you'd like to come home with me?
Mrs. Bonnie Durham : Why not?
Tony : I feel I should stay and do a little serious drinking.
Mrs. Bonnie Durham : Who was that?
Tony : Vernon. It appears that my - his - our wife ran away. He seems to think she might be here.
Mrs. Bonnie Durham : How fascinating. Would that be so very wrong if she were?
Tony : Oh, yes, in deed. In marriage when you leave before the final curtain, you get no rain checks or other privileges.
Mrs. Bonnie Durham : Well, then, kiss me.
Tony : You have a one track mind. Let's get drunk, shall we?