In the Good Old Summertime

Veronica Fisher: I wish you could read his letters, then you could find out that he has such a lofty point of view.

Andrew Delby Larkin: [sitting close and speaking in a low voice] Lofty?

Veronica Fisher: [starts to scoot away] And now to find out he's so materialistic.

Andrew Delby Larkin: [putting his arm around her shoulders and drawing her close again] Materialistic too? I'm sorry. I hate to think I've spoiled your Christmas.

Veronica Fisher: Well, you haven't spoiled it. I suppose I should be thanking you.

Andrew Delby Larkin: [whispering] Oh, no, you don't have to do that, but do you know what I wish you would do? I wish you'd send this Newspickle about his business and concentrate on me instead.

Veronica Fisher: [turing her back to him] Well, I can't; you already have someone.

Andrew Delby Larkin: [kissing her neck] Oh, no, not yet; no.

Veronica Fisher: [stammering] Now wait a minute; this is all wrong.

Andrew Delby Larkin: After all, it is Christmas.

Veronica Fisher: I know, but Mr. Larkin...

Andrew Delby Larkin: [pulling her close] Oh, Veronica, I love you so! Please open box 2-37 and take me out of my envelope.

Veronica Fisher: [turns to face] Box tuh... box 2-3-7!

[turns to look into Andrew's face]

Andrew Delby Larkin: Dear friend.

Veronica Fisher: You?

Andrew Delby Larkin: Yes.

[nodding head; Veronica audibly exhales]

Andrew Delby Larkin: Are you disappointed?

[last lines]

Veronica Fisher: Psychologically, I'm very confused, but personally I feel just wonderful.

[they kiss]