Dear Mrs. Thurber.

CONFIDENTIAL

My dear Mrs. Kennedy. My very dear Mrs. Kennedy.

Miss Lee has promised me this dance.

Seanng once knew you.

I'm sorry. Mrs. Treadwell is not home. We know, dear.

Oh, honey! lt BR gt Honey, honey, honey...

Oh, dear, oh, dear, oh, dear!

Please, darling. Darling, darling.

My dear Mrs. Tura, we would never dream... of subjecting anybody as charming as you to danger.

Hey, baby.

You become a child again.

Honey.

Honey!

Oh,My Baby.

Dear.

You mean all right in a moonlight ride up the Hudson or a little conversation in the back seat?

Oh, my darling.

My dear...

Yes, dear?

My dear!

Hey, sweetie!

Oh, honey, you're rich.

Oh, my baby, my baby.

There, there, baby.

Oh, darling!

Darling

Oh, my dear.

Ooh, honey.

Uh, darling.

Darling?

I mean, my dear Mrs. Kennedy.

Well, the vistasister, that's like Lolitasweeter.

Oh, my dear one.

Dear, understand him...

ROMEO My dear?

(Hugh) Fine, honey.

(chuckles) All right, dear.

But why, dear?

Honey, come on.

Gently, dear. Slowly.

Oh, my pretty. My sweet.

Thank you, dear.

Oh, I... I know, honey.

Hello, my dear.