| THE WOMAN. |
(who is quite proper-looking.
Willy‘s age). I did. I’ve been sitting at that
desk watching all the salesman go by, day in, day out. But you’ve
got such a sense of humor, and we do have such a good time together,
don’t we? |
| WILLY. |
Sure, sure. (He takes her
in his arms.) Why do you have to go now? |
| THE WOMAN. |
It’s two o’clock...
|
| WILLY. |
No, come on in! (He
pulls her.) |
| THE WOMAN. |
...my sister’ll be
scandalized. When’ll you be
back? |
| WILLY. |
Oh, two weeks about. Will
you come up again? |
| THE
WOMAN. |
Sure thing. You do make
me laugh. It’s good for me. (She squeezes his arm, kisses
him.) And I think you’re a wonderful man. |
| WILLY. |
You picked me, heh? |
| THE WOMAN. |
Sure. Because you’re so sweet.
And such a kidder. |
| WILLY. |
Well, I’ll see you next time I’m
in Boston. |
| THE WOMAN. |
I’ll put you right through to
the buyers. |
| WILLY. |
(slapping her bottom). Right.
Well, bottoms up! |
| THE WOMAN. |
(slaps him gently and laughs).
You just kill me, Willy. (He suddenly grabs her and kisses her
toughly.) You kill me. And thanks for the stockings. I love
a lot of stockings. Well, good night. |