human
I'm tired of the Grays. They're very nice people, but they can't talk,
gpt
How do yuh mean 'can't talk'? Are they dummies?
human
Dummies?
gpt
Yuh, sure, deef and dumb.
human
Why, no, I mean they don't talk my language--they don't, oh, they don't, I suppose you'd say 'conversationalize.' Do you see?
gpt
Oh yes, said Bessie, doubtfully.
human
Say, listen, Miss Golden. Say, I don't want to butt in, and maybe you wouldn't be stuck on it much, but they say it's a dead-swell place to live--Miss Kitson, the boss's secretary where I was before, lived there--
gpt
Say, for the love o' Mike, _say_ it: _Where?_
human
You shut your nasty trap. I was just coming to it. The Temperance and Protection Home, on Madison Avenue just above Thirty-fourth. They say it's kind of strict, but, gee! there's a' _ausgezeichnet_ bunch of dames there, artists and everything, and they say they feed you swell, and it only costs eight bucks a week.
gpt
Well, maybe I'll look at it,