- [Ann is kneeling on the floor, mopping up a huge pool of blood]
- Lucy Boyle: What are you doing?
- Ann, the babysitter: I made coffee.
- [last lines]
- Mary Freudstein: Mae, time to go home and remember your manners. Now that Bob is staying with us, be sure to treat him like a Freudstein. For other guests are surely destined to drop in.