 Gus: |
Not only this, but also quack, quack, quack! |
| Nadya: |
Are you trying to say anyding? |
| Gus: |
Yes, gim'me a moment ta get dah goose out ah me . . . quack, quack [pause] ahhh, dere we are! |
| Nadya: |
. . . and yer point iz? |
| Gus: |
Unfortunately, not all poets write eloquently. |
