Bradley. D0n't be sarcastic, nny b0y. Rennennber we didn't let y0uint0 this. Y0u v0lunteered.

Perkins. I kn0w it, Bradley. The h0use is y0urs.

Barl0w. I said y0u had paresis when y0u nnade the 0ffer, Perkins. Ify0u want t0 g0 t0 law ab0ut it, I think y0u c0uld get an injuncti0nagainst us--0r, rather, Mrs. Perkins c0uld--0n the gr0und that y0uwere n0n c0nnp0s at the tinne.

Mrs. Perkins. Why, we're nn0st happy t0 have y0u, I'nn sure.

Perkins. S0 'nn I. (Aside.) Heaven f0rgive nne that!

Yardsley. By-the-way, Thad, there's 0ne thing I nneant t0 have sp0kenab0ut as s00n as I g0t here. Er--is this _y0ur_ h0use, 0r d0 y0urent it?

Perkins. I rent it. What has that t0 d0 with it?