Reducing1931

Marie Truffle:
[at the train station searching franticly under her blouse for her pocketbook] Oh, there she is. It slipped. Oh, my land. Now how am I going to get it? Oh, what am I going to do?

Old Man with White Beard in Train Line:
Can I help ya, lady?

Marie Truffle:
You can *not*! There's no fool like an old fool.