Son of India

Karim:
Miss Darsay, something has happened. Something very distressing.

Janice Darsey:
What?

Karim:
I can hardly bear to tell you. A baby scandal.

Janice Darsey:
Tell me!

Karim:
Come with me. [They walk toward some caged tigers]

Janice Darsey:
Well, what is it?

Karim:
Be patient. Behold the bride! [Pointing at a female tiger with a cub]

Karim:
She'll have to do some tall explaining.

Janice Darsey:
[Referring to the male tiger] Perhaps he's not very good at arithmetic!

Janice Darsey:
[Speaking to the tiger cub] Would he grow up to be a big, big boy and eat the kind, kind lady?

Karim:
Who could blame him?

Janice Darsey:
I shall call him Oscar.

Karim:
Oscar is a boy's name.

Janice Darsey:
My error!

Karim:
Forgiven.