JULIE: Besides, I usually have a towel.
LOIS: (_Completely overcome_) Golly! You ought to be spanked. I
hope you get caught. I hope there’s a dozen ministers in the
living-room when you come out--and their wives, and their daughters.
JULIE: There wouldn’t be room for them in the living-room, answered
Clean Kate of the Laundry District.
LOIS: All right. You’ve made your own--bath-tub; you can lie in it.
(_LOIS starts determinedly for the door._)
JULIE: (_In alarm_) Hey! Hey! I don’t care about the k’mono, but
I want the towel. I can’t dry myself on a piece of soap and a wet
wash-rag.
LOIS: (_Obstinately_) I won’t humor such a creature. You’ll have
to dry yourself the best way you can. You can roll on the floor like
the animals do that don’t wear any clothes.
JULIE: (_Complacent again_) All right. Get out!
LOIS: (_Haughtily_) Huh!
(JULIE _turns on the cold water and with her finger directs a
parabolic stream at_ LOIS. LOIS _retires quickly, slamming the door
after her._ JULIE _laughs and turns off the water_)