I Am a Fugitive from a Chain Gang1932

Jim:
Do you mind if we stay here awhile, or must you go home?

Helen:
There are no must's in my life. I'm free, white, and twenty-one.

Jim:
You're lucky.

Helen:
Why?

Jim:
Well, you can go where you want, when you want.

Helen:
Can't you?

Jim:
Yes - and no.

Helen:
You're a strange, moody person. You need somebody to pull you out of those doldrums.

Jim:
Are you applying for that job?

Helen:
I might consider it.

Jim:
You're hired.

Helen:
When do I start?

Jim:
You've started several hours ago.