MARTHA
Shhh! You'll wake all the
neighbors.

JACK
They're all down at the Starlight.
Come on, Mrs. Hatfield, let's go
dancing.

Jack dances a fox-trot across the
lawn.

MARTHA
It's too late. Everyone's asleep.

JACK
You're not. Come on. Didn't you
have fun the last time we went
out?

MARTHA
It's after ten.

JACK
Artie Shaw is playing.

MARTHA
Artie Shaw?

JACK
Would I lie?

MARTHA
I'd bet my last thin dime on it.

JACK
Mrs. Hatfield! I'm hurt!