Townswoman:
(to Milly) Gee, young lady, you're enormous! Are you expecting sextuplets?
Milly:
[giggles and turns to Wolfwood] Isn't it lovely today out, honey?
Wolfwood:
[grimaces] Excruciatingly pleasant, honey.
Moore:
(hiding beneath Milly's duster) I am really sorry about all this.
Wolfwood:
It's all right. Just stay out of sight.
[thugs scuffle by, looking for Moore]
Wolfwood:
(thinking) How did this happen? No matter what I do, I always seem to get into trouble with this girl. [Milly plucks the unlit cigarette from his lips] Hey!
Milly:
Secondhand smoke is bad for the baby, darling.
Wolfwood:
[forcing laughter] Oh, yeah. Gee. Sorry about that, honey